Chapter 6803 Ding, your little cutie has grown up (8)
The operating room door opens.
Ji Changmu had not yet woken up after being anesthetized, and the nurse sent him to the ward.
Qiao Muyuan followed, bent down, and approached Ji Changmu.
He didn't wake up, so she looked at him unscrupulously.
The man's face is gentle and handsome, as modest as jade, with long slender eyelashes drooping, a high nose bridge, and tight thin lips.
Qiao Muyuan stretched out her little hand and boldly touched his face for the first time. Her fingers gently fell on his clean and fair face, from his cheek to his chin, and then down to Ji Changmu's neck.
Withdrawing her hand, she was still looking at him, regardless of who else was in the ward.
The doctor gave her some instructions, and the nurse also brought her medicine.
After the others left, she and Ji Changmu were the only ones left here.
Today in New York, the clouds are light and the weather is fine. The curtains in the ward are half-opened, and the light quietly shines in through the glass windows and falls on the bedside.
Qiao Muyuan accompanied Ji Changmu, and when he was tired, he would lie down on the bed and take a nap.
The sun gradually moved from the east to the center.
After twelve o'clock, Ji Changmu woke up, opened his tired eyes, and saw Qiao Muyuan beside the bed.
She fell asleep.
Ji Changmu raised his hand, and his slender fingers with distinct joints gently landed on her head.
He didn't expect that she had stayed with him for so long.
The last time she left the amusement park in anger, he took a deep breath and didn't look for her again, only to see her again after so many days.
His fingers gently hooked her long hair, twisting it, loosening it, and picking it up again, playing with it tirelessly.
After a long time, the little girl moved and woke up.
Seeing that he had already woken up, she rubbed her eyes: "Professor...are you awake? I'll get you medicine. The doctor said you have to take medicine when you wake up."
"Um."
"By the way, the doctor said that the operation was successful and nothing happened. You can be discharged after staying for three or four days. But you must pay attention to your recovery. You must not be tired, stay up late, exercise, or smoke, drink, or eat food that is not conducive to digestion. I understand.
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"Can't remember."
"Why are you acting like a child..." Qiao Muyuan was a little angry, "You have to remember."
"I need someone to remind me like three meals a day."
"Then I'll remind you every day until you recover, okay?"
"Okay." Ji Changmu said in a reluctant tone.
"Stop talking and be careful about the wound." Qiao Muyuan stopped teasing him and got him medicine.
Ji Changmu's wound was indeed aching faintly, and the pain became more severe when he spoke. He stopped talking and looked at Qiao Muyuan with a pair of deep and deep eyes.
Qiao Muyuan felt uncomfortable with his unscrupulous gaze, and put his bag on his back: "I want to go out for a meal, and I'll call a nurse for you. I have to go to class tomorrow. I can't skip the first day of class. I'll wait until the evening
I'll come to the hospital to see you after school. Anyway, Yan Jia will come to accompany you then, and I will keep your hospitalization under wraps and won't tell anyone."
"What about today?"
"Today..." Qiao Muyuan paused and looked at him, "Do you want me to stay or go?"
"It's up to you." Ji Changmu responded lazily, his voice low and hoarse.
"You don't seem to want to see me very much, so I'll go back to school after dinner."
Ji Changmu didn't know if she was so angry that he opened the wound, but he frowned in pain and said, "Come back after eating."
"Oh!" Qiao Muyuan's eyebrows moved happily. She couldn't hide her happiness anyway, and she skipped out of the ward.
Chapter completed!