So You Have Loved Me Too

He turned around to go with the doctor for aseptic treatment, and Korea suddenly pulled him back, "Uncle, ask the doctor, is his condition stable now? Is it dangerous to be stimulated? ?"

Before Charles asked, the doctor answered them immediately, "Can't be stimulated."

And it was a warning tone.

A glimpse of joy flashed in Korea's eyes, and he looked at Char with a worried look, "Uncle, you still don't want to go in yet, I'll check his situation first."

Reluctantly, Char turned his head and looked hesitantly in the ward, looking at Ji Chicheng who was lying there.

Longing, distressed, and can’t wait.

Up to now, he hasn't been able to pull his hand properly, touch his face, and have no chance to take a closer look at his son.

His thoughts were unabashedly exposed. Korea saw it in his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and was beside him, looking for words to convince him: "When he is transferred to the general ward, uncle, you can be with him every day. "

Accompany him every day, with him and A Cai’s son...

This is undoubtedly what he likes the most. Char nodded, "Well, he is my Char's son, my Char's mansion, and I will never have a small owner in the future."

He grabbed Korea's hand excitedly, and confessed to her uneasy, "You are going, you must observe his situation and speak carefully."

Korea nodded and promised, "I know, I will speak very cautiously and will not irritate him."

Charl nodded.

He watched Korea walk into Ji Chi Cheng's ward wearing sterile clothes, very envious.

On the hospital bed, the man's eyes were still closed, but his eyelashes trembled slightly and his fingers were moving.

Korea speeded up with excitement, walked to the bed, reached out and grabbed Ji Jicheng's hand, "Jicheng."

She bent over to get close to him, his head full of gauze, but it couldn't affect his excellent temperament and charm in her mind.

This man, no matter what, is worthy of her to love, worthy of anyone to love, but only she is worthy of possession.

Hearing someone calling him from above him, Ji Chicheng's eyelids moved vigorously, as if they were about to open in the next second, but they were just so short of energy.

Upon seeing this, Korea immediately leaned over to his ear and called him softly.

"Chicheng, will you wake up quickly?"

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Ji Chicheng's eyelids were moving, and his fingers were moving, but he couldn't open his eyes, and it felt like Korea was weak.

Korea narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed slyly, his lips pressed against Ji Chicheng's ear, "Uncle, uncle."

Although she felt that Ji Chicheng would definitely not open her eyes because of Ji Anning, she still couldn't help but give it a try.

She just wanted to prove that after this catastrophe, Ji Anning had nothing special in this man's mind.

"who are you."

As Korea was thinking, the man's lips moved suddenly, and the faint voice made Korea's entire body stand up with excitement.

She was ecstatic, clutching Ji Chicheng's hand, and continuously calling his name, "Chicheng, Chicheng, Chicheng..."

The eyes that the man was about to open suddenly closed again, and his mouth closed.

Korea froze for a moment, and then thought of the two "Uncle" she called just now, gritted her teeth.