Yan Jia raised his eyelids and stared at him with a pair of sharp and cold eyes.

Chen Kang had no choice but to take two steps back: "Then Mr. Yan, if anything happens, call me in time, and I will stay outside."

After saying that, he exited the ward and closed the door.

Chen Kang didn't dare to go far. He was really scared, fearing that Yan Jia would be confused again.

Nowadays, Yan Jia still has no nostalgia for this world. If it weren't for the fear of disappointing Mr. Ji's efforts, Mr. Yan might not have any nostalgia in his heart.

Near noon, Yan Jia's attending doctor came again.

He took out the examination report he had just done today and said to Yan Jia: "Mr. Yan, the operation was successful and there will be no sequelae. This Dr. Brewer is different."

"As long as he takes care of himself and recovers from his injuries, he will be discharged from the hospital in about a week."

"Mr. Yan, if you have any needs, just ask."

The doctor talked for a long time and found that Yan Jia was unresponsive.

He paused and said nothing more.

Chen Kang followed in and saw Yan Jia sitting motionless on the hospital bed, with a thin quilt covering his chest, his eyes calm and lifeless.

With the window open, it was very hot in the ward, but Yan Jia seemed not to feel it at all, as if he had lost consciousness.

Chen Kang was very anxious, and there was no way to continue like this.

He quietly exited the ward and went to a deserted place to call Ji Changmu.

Ji Changmu listened to what he said and remained silent for a long time: "Don't be anxious, give him some time."

"But, it's been half a day, and Mr. Yan still doesn't eat or drink. It's not okay to continue like this."

"Give him some time alone and he won't be overwhelmed. Don't worry, Chen Kang."

"I'm just afraid... I haven't dared to leave the ward for the past half day. I'm just afraid... and I feel sorry for Mr. Yan..."

"I know." Ji Changmu comforted him, "He just hasn't resolved the knot in his heart. The best way is to let him resolve it himself."

"But it's easy for a person to fall into a dead end when alone. The more lonely you are, the easier it is to go to extremes. Mr. Ji, do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand what you mean, and I think you should also understand what I mean. Give him some time. It's best... give him the whole day today."

"Then what can I do?"

"No, you don't need to do anything. Just do Yan's job well."

"Thank you Mr. Ji."

Chen Kang put down his phone and glanced out the window, his eyes blurred, and there was a stone in his heart.

…

After Yan Jia woke up, on only the fourth day, he asked Chen Kang to handle the discharge procedures for him.

The attending doctor didn't stop him at all.

He asked the driver to drive him back to Jiangshan Garden. He said nothing all the way and just looked out the window quietly.

It’s been a year.

It had been a year since he had seen the flowers, trees, and high-rise buildings in Lancheng. He thought he would never see them again, but he never thought that we would see them again one day.

The city has not changed much, and the place where he grew up has not left an important mark on his heart.

Just an ordinary city.

The car was not driving very fast, but Yan Jia felt a strong discomfort in his chest. It didn't hurt, but it felt like he was being strangled by a hand, making him unable to breathe.

He took a deep breath, his chest felt tight, his brows were knitted into a straight line, and his eyes were gloomy.

He was familiar with the road from the hospital to Jiangshan Garden and every landmark. He knew that he would be home soon.

Jiangshanyuan is his own small home, but he is the only one in that home.
Chapter completed!