Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Although the doctor had told him not to worry about Shen Zhichu, he still couldn't let her go. He touched her forehead from time to time to check the temperature, fed her water, and wiped her body with a wet towel to cool down.

After tossing for an hour, the body temperature finally went down, Li Jingshen heaved a sigh of relief, and saw that the time was already two o'clock in the morning.

He went to bed, turned sideways and closed his eyes facing Shen Zhichu's direction.

.......

At eight o'clock the next day, the doctor came in for an examination, and Shen Zhichu's temperature had returned to normal: "There is nothing serious about it, it's just a trauma. If you find it troublesome to take medicine, you can stay in the hospital for a few more days."

The wound on the wrist was the heaviest. Fortunately, the blood vessels were cut but no tendons were injured.

But there were a few stitches there, and she would have a flesh-red scar on her wrist for the rest of her life.

Zhao Qian stopped by in the morning and bought a bunch of flowers and fruits on the way. He didn't know what Shen Zhichu liked to eat, so he chose the expensive ones, and he also chose a few nutritious snacks.

When Zhao Qian came in with a big bag and a small bag of greetings, Li Jingshen was sitting by the window eating breakfast, his complexion was much better than yesterday, but there was a slight bruise under his eyes, presumably because he slept last night to take care of Shen Zhichu.

It was not the first time Zhao Qian saw Shen Zhichu hospitalized. Generally speaking, this year Shen Zhichu was very unlucky and went to the hospital from time to time, and every time he was seriously injured, he was fatally injured.

And when he watched Li Jingshen taking care of Shen Zhichu, his attitude changed obviously, from being dismissive at the beginning to watching with cold eyes, and then he couldn't sleep at night.

He used to think that Li Jingshen was a person with cold feelings, and no matter what happened around him, his expression was not lukewarm. To Shen Zhichu, he treated people rather than a dog that had been fed for many years.

How loyal a dog is, it won't leave even if its master dies.

Li Jingshen didn't seem to care about Shen Zhichu because he was too confident of winning, he was just blindly confident, thinking that Shen Zhichu would stay by his side for the rest of his life.

But looking at it now, Li Jingshen is overturned, maybe even he himself doesn't know how deep his feelings for Shen Zhichu are.

........

Shen Zhichu woke up in a daze, the surroundings were a little dark, her mind went blank and she couldn't tell where she was.

She moved her sore arm, and accidentally involved the pain in her back. She took a breath, and a horrible memory quickly flooded into her brain.

Chen Jiaxing, she remembered that she was beaten by Chen Jiaxing, and she cut her wrist when she was pressed on the bed. Li Jingshen came when she thought she was going to die.

Then she is in the hospital now, and Shen Zhichu quickly sorted out her situation, but the curtains were drawn, and she didn't have time to look around, it was hard for her to judge what time it was, and she didn't know how long she had been in a coma.

There was movement in the bathroom, Shen Zhichu looked over, Li Jingshen came out from inside and saw that she woke up, his expressionless face finally relaxed a little.

There was light in his eyes, he strode up to Shen Zhichu, and immediately asked her: "Is your body still uncomfortable? Do you want to drink water? Is there any pain?"

A series of questions Shen Zhichu just woke up feeling dizzy and tired, so he said with some difficulty, "It hurts."

Unexpectedly, Li Jingshen's expression changed, and he said in a cool tone: "You still know the pain! If you dare to go to the underground gambling city alone, is that the place you should go to?"