Yan Jia had no strength and was at the mercy of the nurse. He was not even a sick tiger.

Wearing a white coat, Weekend walked up to him, personally took his temperature, changed his medicine, and checked him carefully before feeling reassured.

He's finally awake.

There were some flowers on the table, which the housekeeper bought every day. Not many people knew about Yan Jia's surgery, and few people came to the hospital. They were almost all Yan Jia's close friends in Lancheng.

"Yan Jia, the doctor spent a lot of effort to bring you back from hell. This time, no matter what happens, you have to cherish your life."

I was afraid of irritating Yan Jia during the weekend, so I didn’t say much.

On the hospital bed, Yan Jia didn't react much and lay quietly. If he hadn't been breathing steadily, he would have been scared by him on the weekend.

After the nurses finish checking the room, I will go out with them on the weekend.

Just then Yan Jia's attending doctor came over, continued to do some examinations on Yan Jia, and closed the door for them during the weekend.

At the corner of the ward, I saw Xu Wenyi coming to visit Yan Jia on the weekend, with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"How is Yan Jia doing today during the weekend?" Xu Wenyi asked eagerly.

"It's not easy to wake up." On the weekend, he stood in a secluded corner, leaning against the wall, with his hands in the pockets of his white coat. "I really can't imagine what would happen if Yan Jia didn't catch his breath. That day,

I almost thought he wouldn't even be able to wait for the ambulance."

"On weekends, it's not like you don't know that Yan Jia is the most impulsive among us. He never admits defeat, doesn't believe in fate, is carefree and unrestrained, does whatever he wants to be happy, and doesn't listen to advice at all."

"I know, so I'm worried about him. I just hope he can treat himself better this time and forget all the unworthy people and things."

"That woman Lin Zhi ran away with Zhouzhou. What should we do?"

"Don't tell Yan Jia yet, he can't stand this."

"What is Yan Jia trying to do? He was hurt badly by that woman. From the time he was in high school, we thought he was joking, but we didn't expect that he actually dated that woman seriously for two years. What happened? People turned around and fell in love with him.

My brother dumped him."

I don’t talk on weekends and my brows are furrowed.

A beam of light shines in from the corridor window, and the marble floor is smooth and bright.

The bright ground reflected Zhou Xing's tall figure. He said calmly: "Let her go and let her fend for herself. Since she doesn't look down on Yan Jia and wants a broader world, then let her go.

"

"Yes, I just feel sorry for Yan Jia."

The two were chatting.

After chatting for about half an hour, there were slight footsteps in the corridor.

I raised my head on the weekend and saw a tall, elegant man wearing a long light gray trench coat leading a stunningly beautiful little girl walking down the corridor.

The man held a bouquet of flowers in one hand and held the little girl's hand in the other, walking with an extraordinarily heavy pace.

Weekend felt that this person looked familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, so he leaned out and glanced at him.

The man stood still, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said with moist eyes: "Excuse me, which way to Ward 602?"

When I heard about it over the weekend, wasn't 602 the ward where Yan Jia was? This person came to see Yan Jia? Chen Kang blocked the news very hard, how did he find this person?

But those who can enter this building are not ordinary people.

Weekend asked with confusion: "Are you here to see Yan Jia? I am Yan Jia's friend."

"Yes. I heard that he was in poor health and had an operation."
Chapter completed!