Luo Ying let Li Tingye pull her to the door of the ward, but when she recommended turning her head to look at Qu Shangbai who was still unable to move, her heart softened instantly.

She was still worried and left just like that. She immediately broke free from Li Tingye's hand and turned to enter the ward, but he hugged her waist, "There are professional senior nurses here to take care of you. What can you do here?"

"That's different. I want to watch Qu Shangbai recover bit by bit with my own eyes." Luo Ying said stubbornly and stubbornly with red eyes.

"With you here, Qu Shangbai will have a lot of burdens in his heart. Why don't you go back with me, and I'll bring you to the hospital to see him tomorrow." Li Tingye's voice was involuntarily low, and his expression was a little serious.

He found that this woman was getting more and more stubborn.

"No, I don't want to go back, I finally saw Qu Shangbai wake up, I want to take care of him by his side." Luo Ying's voice trembled a little.

Li Tingye stretched out his hand and locked her in his arms. He pinched her chin with his bony long fingers, making her look at his own. He stared at her deeply, "Are you really guilty of him?" Or do you really care about him?"

He had to figure it out, otherwise he would feel very uncomfortable. He didn't want his woman to have another man in her heart all the time.

"Is now the time to say this? He saved my life. Of course I feel guilty towards him. He is also my good friend, so I naturally care about him." Those big eyes were filled with tears, She said stubbornly.

"You are very serious. Since you are willing to stay here, you might as well change your career to become a nurse." Lu Tingye sneered, and then let her go.

At this time, a nurse came to change shifts, and seeing Luo Ying and Li Tingye frowned displeasedly at the door, "Can you please let me not hinder the work of the medical staff? I can understand the feelings of your family members. But this ward needs fresh air, if there are so many people stuck in it all the time, it won’t be good for the patient’s recovery.”

After the senior nurse finished chanting, she stepped into the ward and changed the medicine.

"Did you hear that? You are not needed here." Li Tingye directly pulled her out of the ward, and said to her seriously, "I will take you home to have a good rest."

After leaving the hospital, she got into Li Tingye's car.

It was another unsatisfactory dinner. After eating, she went upstairs mechanically. The dark room was quiet, and the lights were not turned on. Luo Ying sat on the bed, holding her arms with both hands, lost in thought.

When Li Tingye came in, he saw her sitting there in a daze, so he immediately stepped forward and picked her up, and wanted to take her to the bathroom to wash.

As soon as she hugged him horizontally, Luo Ying suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, "Tell me, what should I do if Qu Shangbai really can't recover his appearance?"

In the darkness, Li Tingye couldn't see her face completely, but just stared at her dark eyes, feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart.

In the past few days, because of Qu Shangbai, he was unwilling to eat, and he was thinking wildly all day long, and he saw it all.

Through the darkness, Li Tingye stared straight at her with a low voice, "Don't worry, I won't let him be disfigured."

"Really?" As if grasping the last bit of hope in the darkness, Luo Ying tightly grasped his arm.

In the dead of night, he opened his arms and hugged her in his arms. Luo Ying felt that familiar breath, and immediately felt safe. He squeezed into his arms, looking for warmth.

The more she squeezed in, the more secure she felt.

When Luo Ying woke up, the sky was already bright, and the mischievous sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she raised her head, she met those clear eyes. She kept this sleeping position all night.

And Li Tingye held her in his arms with open arms all night.

Her head was pressing against the man's arm, and she didn't know if it would make him feel uncomfortable.

She quickly got up from his arms, and said in a daze, "I'm going to wash up first."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly got off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. Looking at her slightly haggard face in the mirror, Luo Ying cheered herself up.

 She still has to go to the hospital to see Qu Shangbai today, she must not let Qu Shangbai see her haggard appearance, otherwise he will worry about herself again.

After a quick wash, she went downstairs to have breakfast, and rubbed her head. She seemed to be full of Qu Shangbai's affairs in her head these days.

She went to the kitchen to fry an egg and toasted two pieces of bread. After serving them out, she saw Li Tingye coming down the stairs.

Maybe it was because her attitude towards Li Tingye was too indifferent these days, so she felt a kind of guilt in her heart.

She couldn't completely indifferent Li Tingye because of Qu Shangbai.

She stood in the dining room flatteringly, and smiled at him, "Come and have breakfast, I made it specially for you."

It was rare for her to cook breakfast for him in person. Li Tingye sat down in the restaurant and was about to move his chopsticks when his assistant called.

The company had an emergency meeting to be held, but even so, after answering the phone, he looked at the things Luo Ying had prepared for him on the table, and put away his nervous expression.

He moved his chopsticks and ate everything on the dinner plate before getting up to go to the company.

"I can't take you to the hospital in person today, I'll let the driver take you there." Li Tingye got up, touched the top of her head, then turned and left the restaurant.

Luo Ying sighed lightly, and before she even had time to eat breakfast, she went into the kitchen and started cooking chicken soup. They said that chicken soup was the most suitable for patients, and that drinking chicken soup could speed up the healing of wounds.

The servant entered the kitchen, looked at her busy work, and wanted to help her, "Young Madam, why don't you let us do it?"

"No need, I'd better come in person, so I can feel better in my heart." Guilt surged up in her heart uncontrollably, and Luo Ying continued to boil the soup until she was gurgling.

After cooking the chicken soup, she poured the chicken soup into the thermos, then went upstairs and changed her clothes before going out.

It seems that going to the hospital to watch Qu Shangbai every day has become something he has to do every day.

Sitting in the car, she hugged the thermos bucket, looked at the scenery from the window, and sighed softly.

I hope that Qu Shangbai will recover quickly after drinking her chicken soup. After he recovers, he can go for plastic surgery, and the hospital will restore his face.

She checked the information, and there are many celebrities whose faces were disfigured after a car accident, but after a period of treatment, their appearance can be restored. She only hopes that Qu Shangbai will not give up on himself.

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