When Shen Wangjin heard this, his eyes couldn't help but froze slightly, and he looked at her for a long time before finally speaking: "Who told you that I don't like hospitals?"

Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips and said slowly: "It's my own feeling. Since you don't like the hospital, I don't want to stay in the hospital either."

Shen Wangjin was quiet for a while and then said: "So you don't want me to know that you are hospitalized?"

"I'm really fine." Zhuang Yibo said hurriedly, "If you don't believe me, just touch me. My fever must have gone away."

As she said that, she pulled his hand to her forehead, sincerely wanting to prove to her whether she was healed.

Shen Wangjin put his hand on her forehead, but he just looked at her quietly and remained still for a long time.

"Is the fever gone?" Zhuang Yibo said, "I can feel it myself -"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Wangjin suddenly lowered his head and sealed her lips.

Zhuang Yibo paused suddenly, came to his senses, but just accepted it obediently.

In the end, she failed to leave the hospital as she wished. Not only did she not leave, but Shen Wangjin also stayed in the hospital.

She lay on the bed and tossed and turned, always feeling uneasy.

Shen Wangjin came back from making a phone call outside the ward and started to make up the nursing bed next to it.

Public hospitals do not have very good conditions. The nursing beds are all foldable and narrow and short when opened.

Zhuang Yibo looked at the folding bed and then at him. He really couldn't imagine how he would lie on it.

"You go back to sleep..." Zhuang Yibo had given up the idea of ​​leaving the hospital at this moment, so he said, "It's not good to sleep here, and besides, I don't need anyone to take care of me..."

Shen Wangjin slowly raised his eyes to look at her, sat down on the escort bed, and said slowly: "What if I have to sleep here?"

Zhuang Yibo lay on the bed and looked at him silently for a long time before finally speaking slowly: "Then don't sleep there..."

After saying that, she tried her best to move to the side, freeing up a space on the hospital bed underneath her.

Shen Wangjin was not polite, and when she saw that she had made room, he lay down directly on her.

The hospital bed was narrow after all, and it was not easy to accommodate two adults. Zhuang Yibo was still thinking about how to leave more room for him, when suddenly he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

The two people were close to each other, and they were already breathing each other, but Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but lean into his arms again.

Since returning to Bincheng, he has been too busy, and the moments for the two of them to be intimate and dependent on each other have been very rare.

"Go to sleep." Shen Wangjin stroked the back of her head and whispered.

Zhuang Yibo leaned on the crook of his neck and was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, when he suddenly heard a regular vibration coming from the bedside.

It's Shen Wangjin's mobile phone.

She couldn't help but froze slightly, opened her eyes, and saw that Shen Wangjin had turned around to take the phone, glanced at the incoming call, quickly hung up, and then sent a text message.

Zhuang Yibo didn't look at what he sent, but after he put down his phone, he said again: "You really don't have to do anything?"

Shen Wangjin lowered his eyes and looked at her, gently caressed her cheek, then picked up his phone, turned it to silent mode, and then said: "Sleep."

Zhuang Yibo closed his eyes again, and then said in a low voice: "Then can you sleep?"

Shen Wangjin lowered his head slightly and smelled the scent of roses coming from the top of her hair. The scent completely covered the smell of the hospital, sinking into the heart and making people feel at ease.
Chapter completed!