You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 1151 I'm fine, I just can't forget (8)

At that time, he had carefully instructed me what to eat and what to avoid.

It's been less than half a year and my health is worse than before, so I'm a little irritable and my tone of voice is a little bad.

Xie Suling held Ji Nuo's hand and looked at the doctor with a gloomy face: "How can you talk like that, doctor?"

The doctor pointed at the man on the bed and said, "Look at him now. Am I wrong?"

Xie Suling was speechless after being silenced by him.

The doctor walked out of the ward with an expressionless face. The young nurse gave Ji Jinchuan an IV drip, apologized to them, and then left.

Ji Wenqing looked at the unconscious man on the hospital bed and sighed heavily.

……

Ji Jinchuan woke up at night. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling. His mind was confused for a moment. Smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant, he guessed that he was in the hospital.

He struggled to sit up, pulling the needle in his hand, and frowned in pain.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Ji Wenqing walked in with a kettle in her hand. Seeing the blood flowing back into the infusion tube, she hurried forward to put down the kettle and called the nurse.

After a while, Ji Wenqing came back, followed by a young nurse.

The nurse pulled out the needle and reinserted it into him, told him not to move, and then left.

Ji Wenqing walked over, picked up the thermos bucket on the table, poured out the porridge from it, and gave it to him.

"You didn't eat before going to the old house?"

Ji Jinchuan took the bowl of porridge and started eating slowly. The warm food flowed into his stomach and he felt better.

Ji Wenqing took a stool and sat down beside the bed, looking at the pale man: "I'll try to help you once."

Ji Jinchuan raised his eyes and looked at her. His dark pupils were calm and clear. He moved his lips, but it seemed as if he had lost his voice. He didn't utter a word for a long time.

"I can't guarantee whether she will forgive you or not." Ji Wenqing's face was calm, and she raised her lips and said, "After all, you hurt her too deeply back then." Ji Jinchuan lowered his head and ate the porridge in the bowl silently, his fingers with distinct joints trembling slightly.

Ji Wenqing glanced at the ring he always wore: "I will ask her to come to the studio this weekend, you bring Nuonuo with you."

The man looked up with a trace of confusion between his brows, not knowing what she was going to do.

Ji Wenqing said indifferently: "You used Nuonuo to tie her up back then, you can try the same method now."

After eating half a bowl of porridge, his stomach felt much better and his complexion gradually eased.

Ji Wenqing took the empty bowl and asked, "Do you want more?"

He shook his head and looked out the window. Outside was the thick night, which seemed to be rendered dark and depressing by black water.

After clearing the dishes, Ji Wenqing repeated the doctor's instructions. She didn't know whether he listened to her or not, as he remained silent with his lips pursed.

……

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. The lights in other rooms of the old house were off, and only a dim light was still on in the living room.

The butler was about to go to rest when he heard some noise on the stairs. He looked up and saw that it was Jino coming down from upstairs. He was wearing pajamas with cartoon patterns.

The housekeeper said kindly, "Young Master, why haven't you slept yet?"

Jinuo walked down the last step, holding a piece of paper in his hand: "Grandpa Butler, can you make a phone call for me?"

The butler smiled: "Of course."

Jinuo handed him the note. The butler walked to the landline and input the numbers on it. After hearing the beeping sound, he handed the receiver to Jinuo.

Jinuo said thank you, took it and put it to his ear.

(End of this chapter)