Xia Shi was so angry she wanted to walk out right then!
But Zhai En let out a muffled groan, looking very much in pain, and she couldn't bring herself to leave.
She couldn't really leave him alone at the hospital, could she? What if his condition worsened in the middle of the night and he died?
"I'll just hold you to sleep, I promise I won't do anything. You see, with my injuries, I can't do anything anyway."
Xia Shi lied with a cold face the whole time, grabbed a blanket, and lay down on another bed.
Even though two beds were put together, it didn't necessarily mean they had to sleep together, right?
One person with one bed, one blanket each.
As it turned out, Zhai En had a pretty good constitution; he didn't pass away that night.
The next morning, when Xia Shi woke up, she took the chance while the doctor was examining him to go out and buy breakfast.
She never expected to meet the last person she wanted to see, Qiao Yuchu, at the hospital entrance.
