Ye Jiaqi held the teacup in his hand and looked at Josnian with a pair of bright eyes.

White mist was rising, and the ward was extremely quiet.

Josnian stood in front of her and looked down at her, with an impenetrable expression in his deep eyes.

The ward is filled with sunshine and the floor is not high. Occasionally, you can hear the rustling of leaves outside the window and the chirping of birds.

Eyes facing each other.

Infinite emotions ripple like water waves, the water ripples are long, and even the air is full of subtle breath.

Seeing that Josnian didn't respond, Ye Jiaqi curled his lips, lowered his head and took a sip of hot water.

"Ye Jiaqi." He spoke, his lips a little pale, but his eyes sharp, "Who did you learn your preaching skills from? Hmm?"

Very powerful.

"Then do you think what I said is right?" Ye Jiaqi looked at him.

Who else could I learn from?

She has been influenced by him since she was a child. Although she did not learn one-tenth of his advantages, she also learned a lot here and there.

"Everything you said is right." He compromised.

"Then you haven't answered me yet. What do you think the relationship between me and Cheng Yuzhi is?"

"friend."

Ye Jiaqi was very satisfied with the answer and curled her lips slightly.

As Cheng Yuzhi said, some people will become honest after being beaten.

At this moment, Josnian lowered his eyebrows and looked like a child, honest and well-behaved.

Josnian looked at her and saw that she didn't speak. After a while, he asked seriously, "Are we still breaking up?"

"Aren't you hungry? I haven't eaten breakfast either, so I'm going to make some." Ye Jiaqi put down the teacup.

Josnian was a little disappointed because she didn't answer him.

Even if he didn't answer, he wasn't in a hurry to get an answer.

As long as she's willing to take care of him.

Ye Jiaqi's waist was a little sore. She stretched out a hand to Josnian: "Pull me up."

Josnian stepped forward, without touching her hand, and directly put his arm around her waist and hugged her up.

Ye Jiaqi was caught off guard and fell into his arms, hitting his chin with his forehead.

"Hiss..." Josnian took a breath.

"Ahem." A nurse carrying medicine walked to the door and coughed lightly, "Can I interrupt you?"

Josnian's hands were still around Ye Jiaqi's waist.

Ye Jiaqi pushed him away first and looked at the nurse: "It's okay, come in."

"Sir, it's time to apply the medicine. We need to take the temperature later." The nurse placed the medicine on the table and skillfully began to mix the medicine.

Josnian walked over and said, "Leave the potion and I'll add it myself."

"Okay." The nurse agreed, "Doctor Peter will come to help you with your rehabilitation later. You have an abdominal injury. It's best to rest in bed and not move around."

"I know." Josnian was a little impatient.

"The potion should be applied three times a day and should be applied on time. It is very effective in treating skin injuries and is unlikely to leave scars in the future."

"You can go!"

"..." The little nurse glanced at the potion in her hand awkwardly, "I... the medicine hasn't been prepared yet."

"Then just hurry up, why are you talking so much?"

The little nurse looked at Josnian aggrievedly, and was so frightened that she almost forgot to dispense the medicine.

Ye Jiaqi hurried over, pulled Josnian away, and walked to the nurse: "I'm sorry, he is injured and has a bad temper. Please bear with me."

"It doesn't matter."

The nurse prepared the medicine quickly and did not dare to talk to Josnian anymore. She just told Ye Jiaqi how to apply the medicine.

Josnian thought this nurse was really verbose.
Chapter completed!