Annoyed by the question, Jiang Yisheng glared at him again, his tone of a fierce voice, "Everyone said it's gone."

When he was excited, the wound that pulled his chest, his handsome brows couldn't help but frowned.

He lowered his head and curled up with his fingertips holding the quilt.

Realizing something wrong with him, Ji Mingqian reached out to put his hand on his shoulder, and the smile on his face was curled, "Is the wound hurting again?"

Jiang Yisheng said nothing, and his pale face made Ji Mingqian panic.

"Jiang Yisheng, are you talking? Is it hurting to help you call the doctor?"

Jiang Yisheng looked at him sideways, and his lips as light as water bit out a shallow mark, his voice was low and hoarse, "You pressed my wound."

Things proved that Gusino said correctly. If Ji Mingqian is the one who takes care of him, the worse he will be.

Ji Mingqian was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on his hand that was on his shoulder, and hurriedly retracted it.

He laughed dryly, "I don't know you have injuries on your shoulders."

It’s not his fault. He was wearing clothes, and he didn’t know where the wound was on his body.

Jiang Yisheng glanced at him indifferently, speechless.

Turning his head and looking out the window, the sky was dark like darkness, he said, "It's getting late, you go back and rest."

Ji Mingqian smiled angry, "I knew that when a person like you would cross the river and destroy the bridge when he woke up, Jiang Yisheng, do you still have some character?"

"You count with your fingers. How many times have I saved you? Why do you always drive me away? Where did I mess with you?"

Jiang Yisheng said nothing, and his light secretly glanced at the surroundings.

He remembered that when he fainted, his necklace was always in his hand, but why did it disappear?

No wonder he fell on the way?

"Jiang Yisheng, have you listened to me?"

He was still distracting him from speaking, haha.

The man opposite suddenly raised his head, and his clear green eyes flashed with a tiny light, "Do you need me to repay your kindness?"

Ji Mingqian was asked, but he didn't expect Jiang Yisheng to say this.

With big eyes staring, the room suddenly became quiet.

"Of course, of course." Ji Mingqian reacted and blurted out.

"Condition?" Jiang Yisheng said in a faint tone.

Ji Mingqian narrowed his eyes dangerously, stared at the hated guy, grinding his teeth.

He was really serious. He saved him again and again, so he would like to repay his kindness?

He is sick, right?

"Forget it because of your pain." After a long time, Ji Mingqian said a word, turned around and walked out.

"Bang--"

The sound of the door slamming sounded, shaking the floor trembled.

Jiang Yisheng stared at the closed door in a daze, looking a little disappointed.

After a while, he lifted the quilt and got off the bed slowly.

He reached out and pressed the first aid bell at the head of the bed. The sharp ringtone was so loud that he couldn't stand it.

Then, he opened the bedside table and searched for the place where the necklace was.

In less than a moment, the doctor and nurse rushed over.

Seeing that Jiang Yisheng could get out of bed and walk around, he looked at each other.

A look of confusion.

"Mr. Jiang, do you feel uncomfortable in any place?" The doctor asked in a warm voice when he knew his identity was extraordinary.

Jiang Yisheng held the bedside table and got out of bed and walked around as soon as he woke up. He was already holding on.

He asked with a pale face, "Did you see a necklace in my hand when you help me with the wound?"

"No." The doctor shook his head truthfully.

Jiang Yisheng frowned, his eyes unable to hide his disappointment.

Maybe that necklace doesn't belong to him at all.

"Sorry, please come and go."

The doctor shook his head, "It's okay, if Mr. Jiang feels uncomfortable, you can call us."

Jiang Yisheng nodded and sat absent-mindedly beside the bed.

Seeing that he was fine, the doctor led the nurse away.

In an instant, he was left in the ward.

The orange light enveloped the room, and the back was a bit lonely.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from outside, and the man's tall figure was bathed in the light, and his carved face was fascinating.

Jiang Yisheng looked at the person who had returned, and looked stunned.

Hasn't he gone?

Suddenly, the man looked over with deep eyes, and the two of them met across the air.

Seeing him sitting by the bed, Ji Mingqian frowned, "Who told you to get out of bed? The injuries on your body have healed, right?"

He put the takeaway in his hand on the table and walked over quickly.

"Hurry up and lie down." Ji Mingqian lifted the quilt and pressed him to lie back.

"It won't make people worry if you don't look at you for a moment. If I don't take good care of you, Li Mohan will have to settle the score with me."

Jiang Yisheng looked at him with complicated eyes, "Aren't you going back?"

"You haven't repayed your kindness yet, wouldn't it be a big loss when I go back?" Ji Mingqian said stubbornly.

"What are you doing when you get out of bed? Do you want to drink water?"

Jiang Yisheng hid the emotions in his eyes and nodded gently.

"Wait, I'll pour it for you." Ji Mingqian pulled the quilt to cover him, turned around and poured water for him.

The chest was aching faintly, Jiang Yisheng raised his hand and rubbed it, and a bit of pain was stained between his eyebrows and eyes.

When the man turned around, he hurriedly put down his hand and thought it was nothing happened.

Ji Mingqian walked over with a takeaway bag in his hand, "You just woke up, and the doctor said you want to eat lighter, so I bought you some porridge."

"Thank you." Jiang Yisheng took the cup he handed over and thanked him.

However, this excessive politeness fell into Ji Mingqian's ears and he felt very upset.

He opened his mouth and was about to say a few words to him, but when he saw his haggard face, he felt unbearable.

He bought vegetable rib porridge, which filled a bowl, took a spoon and put it in the bowl.

Jiang Yisheng had just put down the water cup, turned his face and pressed the spoon against his lips.

His eyes widened and he hurriedly leaned back, "What are you doing?"

"Hey you." Ji Mingqian held up the spoon and found it particularly interesting to see him hiding from him.

"What are you doing so nervous?"

Jiang Yisheng's eyes dodged, "I can eat it myself."

Ji Mingqian raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Yisheng nodded in panic and said helplessly, "I'm not a broken hand."

"I'll feed you, don't tease me later." Ji Mingqian deliberately teased him.

As he said that, he held the spoon and approached again.

Jiang Yisheng reflexively avoided it, easily pulling the wound on his chest.

"hiss--"

I didn't control my strength, and this time I was really hurt, and sweat suddenly appeared on my forehead.

Ji Mingqian was startled and quickly put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, reached out to his collar, "Is it really hurt? Let me take a look."

After the words came, he unbuttoned his buttons without saying a word.

Jiang Yisheng reacted, two buttons had been unbuttoned, and his fair skin was covered with bruises, which was shocking to look at.

Ji Mingqian was stunned, looking at the large area of ​​bruises, he couldn't help but feel dazzling.

It seems that the one named Mark really needs to get rid of it.
Chapter completed!