Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

In the ward:
"Little Zhengzi." Si Yi Miaomiao was still muttering Si Yizheng's name in a coma.

Si Yi, who was sitting on the chair, was taken aback for a moment. He got up and came to Si Yi Miaomiao's bed, leaned over to Si Zheng Miaomiao, "Tang Tiantian, are you awake?"

Si Yi Miaomiao's pretty face was pale, her lips had lost all color, and she looked extremely weak. Compared with the usual lively person, Si Yi's heart ached in pain at this moment.

Si Yi Miao Miao in her sleep seemed to be possessed by the Nightmare Demon, her brows were tightly clustered together, looking very painful.

Si Yi stretched out his finger in a daze, and lightly pressed Si Yi's eyebrows, trying to drive away her nightmare.

"Little stunned, I'm in so much pain."

Si Yi Miaomiao whispered, her white fingers firmly grasped the bed sheet, and her whole body began to twitch slightly in pain.

Si Yi couldn't hold it any longer, he got up and sat beside Si Yi Miao Miao's bed, stretched out his finger and gently touched Si Yi Miao Miao's cheek, "Good boy, sweet, I'm here, it doesn't hurt gone."

"I'm afraid." Si Yi Miaomiao seemed to feel the strength Si Yizheng gave her, and she choked up in a low voice.

"Hey, I'm here, no one dares to bully you anymore."

Si Yi thought of the tragic scene when he found Si Yi Miaomiao, and he still has lingering fears when he recalled it. If he was one step late, Si Yi Miaomiao's life would be lost.

Si Yi Miao Miao became quiet, and with her face pressed against Si Yi's startled palm, she fell asleep peacefully.

Si Yi froze for a moment, as if all his attention was focused on the palm of his hand.

His palm was pressed against her cheek.

……

"It hurts, my whole body hurts." Before Si Zhengmiaomiao opened her eyes, she felt as if her bones had been dismantled and put back together again. She was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Si Yi Meow slowly opened her eyes, and she saw a pair of big hands pressed against her face, the palms were hot, and the familiar smell immediately let her know that the owner of the big hands was Si Yizheng.

Si Yi Miaomiao looked up with all her strength. Si Yi had already fallen asleep. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning against the head of the bed in a strange posture, with his palms tightly against her face, fingers Still pressed between her brows, that position seemed to have been maintained for a long time, and she felt Si Yi's startled fingers trembling slightly.

"Si Yizheng." Si Zheng's meowing voice was hoarse. She had been in a coma for a long time, dripping water, and her throat was so thirsty that she was dying of thirst.

No matter how small the voice of Si Yi Miao Miao could startle Si Yi, when he heard Si Yi Miao Miao's call, he opened his eyes instantly, "You're awake."

He saw Si Yi Miaomiao staring at him with a pair of round eyes, his face was as white as paper, but his eyes were clear and charming.

Si Yi nodded meow, and as soon as her body was pulled, she immediately grinned in pain, meow, it hurts so much, Li Qiao really hit her hard.She felt pain in her bones.

"Don't move, you're in a plaster cast."

Si Yi carefully held down Si Yi's twitching body, for fear that her bones would be dislocated if she moved.

Si Yi was dying of thirst. She raised her head, blinked her eyes, and said pitifully to Si Yi, "I'm thirsty."

"Okay, don't move, I'll pour you some water."

Si Zhenxi gently pulled his hand back from under Si Yi's meowing cheek. He lifted his hand all night, and now his palm is sore, numb and painless.

But he didn't want Si Yi Miaomiao to see it. He hid his palm behind his back and clenched it tightly to prevent himself from showing a painful expression.