When Feng Ling found Ji Nuan, Ji Nuan was looking around every floor like a wandering spirit. Even some family members outside the ward were shocked by her.
"Mrs. Mo?" Feng Ling hurried forward.
As if Ji Nuan didn't hear her voice, she turned around and entered the escalator passage and walked down. She had already searched for more than ten floors, and her feet and legs were already numb. As soon as she stepped on the downward stairs, her legs suddenly... His whole body stumbled forward.
"Ji Nuan!" Feng Ling quickly rushed over to support her, but was still a little late. Ji Nuan's knee had just kneeled at the edge of the step. Although there was a layer of pants between them, there was no need to lift it. You can tell by looking at his pants that they must be bruised and swollen.
"What on earth are you doing? Isn't Mr. Mo awake already? What's wrong with this?" Feng Ling pulled her hard until she dragged Ji Nuan to the bench in front of the passage door on the next floor, while helping her rub her Legs looked at her with concern.
Ji Nuan didn't speak and seemed to feel no pain.
Not long after, Ji Nuan was forcibly taken to the rest room of the hospital by Feng Ling. He called the doctor to help her apply some medicine to reduce swelling and blood clots on her knees, and then sat next to her to keep her company.
Ji Nuan was silent for a long time and suddenly rested her head on Feng Ling's shoulder.
"I feel so much pain," she said.
Feng Ling paused and lowered his head to look at her: "Where does it hurt? Should I call the doctor again?"
Ji Nuan slowly raised her hand and pointed at her heart: "Here..."
Feng Ling frowned and probably understood what Ji Nuan meant.
But what she couldn't understand was that Mr. Mo finally woke up. Shouldn't he be happy
Why does Ji Nuan look like he has suddenly lost the whole world, like a child who was abandoned in the corner of the world, so confused.
Feeling distressed? Why do you feel distressed
"Ji Nuan..."
"Feng Ling, I want to be alone for a while." Ji Nuan closed her eyes and spoke softly.
"Are you worried about Haicheng? Have you not contacted the servants of the Ji family? If you are really worried, we will fly back today and visit your father and then fly back immediately, within a day or two It’s okay to rush back.”
Ji Nuan smiled, but her smile was full of bitterness. She shook her head: "It's okay, just leave me alone for a while."
Feng Ling was silent for a moment, stood up, and walked out.
There was no one in the rest room, and it was just dawn at this time.
After Ji Nuan sat quietly for a while, she stood up and walked out and entered the elevator. Feng Ling did not follow her and only watched from the side of the elevator. When she saw the elevator reaching the top floor of the hospital, she frowned.
…
Qin Siting woke up from his sleep. In fact, he only slept for less than two hours. When he went to the ward again, Mo Jingshen was standing in front of the window.
"Where's Ji Nuan? Did she come in just now? Why isn't she outside now?" Qin Siting asked.
The man at the window didn't answer, and the ward was eerily silent and cold.
Qin Siting narrowed his eyes coldly at first, then gritted his teeth: "Did you say that to her already?"
The man remained silent.
"Damn it, among the few of us, you and Ji Nuan are the only ones who have had a smooth journey and lived a nourishing and happy life. Now that we have survived the disaster, shouldn't we cherish the people in front of us more? You can risk your life for her, but she dares to do it for you. Being trapped in the hinterland of a minefield and wasting your life, how can we get divorced with such a deep-rooted relationship? Are you fucking kidding me?" Qin Siting scolded: "You are seeing me suffering from Shi Niange now, you want to Do you want to go to the sea to accompany your brothers and share the same difficulties? Then you have to see if Ji Nuantong agrees. She is a much more persistent woman than I thought. She has never wavered or given up between her and you. Such a woman who is firmly by your side, why are you pushing her away now?"
When Nan Heng came in, he felt that there was a bit of tension in the ward, but the person who was tense was Qin Siting. Mo Jingshen, who had just woken up after sleeping for two months, was just standing silently in front of the window at this moment. , never moved.
"When you wake up, leave the hospital as soon as possible and go back to Mo's house to recuperate or simply go back to Haicheng. I'm really tired of staying in a place like the hospital." Nan Heng said and turned on the headlights in the ward, and then turned to look at Qin Siting: "You didn't get much rest while he was asleep. Hurry up and go back to Haicheng early to fall in love with your Miss Shi."
Qin Siting didn't say anything, but he just breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat on the sofa by the window, staring straight at the person in front of the window.
Mo Jingshen glanced sideways at him: "Are you so free to mind your own business now?"
Qin Siting laughed: "I may not care about other people's affairs, but I am also one of your attending doctors. Seeing that you, a normal person, seemed to have an abnormal brain after waking up, I I'm thinking about whether to check your brain again."
Nan Heng raised his eyebrows. He just realized that Ji Nuan was not outside, and there were only Mo Jingshen and Qin Siting in the ward. He roughly guessed what was going on, but he hadn't thought of what exactly happened. At this moment, he heard Qin Siting Said that there was something wrong with Mo Jingshen's brain.
Nan Heng sneered and leaned against the door. He took out a lighter from his pocket and played with it. Suddenly he heard familiar footsteps coming from outside. He knew it was Feng Ling at the first glance.
The moment there was a knock on the ward door, he opened the door without even asking.
Feng Ling stood in front of the door, looking directly at Mo Jingshen in front of the window, and said, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo has gone to the rooftop."
Nan Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise, going to the rooftop? What's wrong with this woman
Qin Siting also frowned for a moment.
Mo Jingshen, however, seemed particularly calm. He said calmly: "You are her bodyguard. If she goes to the rooftop and you don't follow her, what are you doing here?"
Nan Heng: “…”
It seems that I heard something terrible...
Feng Ling said coldly: "Mrs. Mo said she wanted to be alone for a while, but she didn't let me follow her."
…
The view on the rooftop was indeed very vast. Ji Nuan stood on it and blew the wind for a while, then stood at the edge, found a place to sit against the railing, and then stared blankly at half of the sky above Los Angeles.
She only sat here for a while, probably not even a few minutes, when the metal door on the rooftop was suddenly kicked open with a bang.
A gust of wind blew by. Ji Nuan squinted her eyes and heard Feng Ling's voice behind her: "Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo asked me to take you down."
Hearing the words "Mr. Mo", Ji Nuan's eyes were slightly moved, but he still sat there, just looking ahead, and said lightly: "I'm just sitting here for a while, and I'm not seeking death. Go and tell him." What to do?"