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Xia Siyu woke up in the middle of the night.
When she woke up, she looked up and saw an unfamiliar ceiling and unfamiliar fluorescent tubes.
There is a smell of medicine all around, strange and exciting. She turned her head slightly and saw the bottle hanging next to her. He slowly raised his hand, and oh, the needle poked his palm. And clothes, well, hospital gowns.
Look at the surrounding furnishings again. There are many bouquets of flowers in vases next to them, and the curtains are closed. The environment here is also good. It can be seen that it is in a separate ward. Because it is winter, the room has air conditioning, but I am afraid that she will feel dry and uncomfortable. The humidifier on the side is still steaming.
Then, she saw a figure resting beside her bed.
It¡¯s Xia Youbiao.
It must be very late now, the lights in the corridor outside are out, and the hospital is also very quiet.
From Xia Siyu¡¯s perspective, she could see that the top of her father¡¯s head was no longer as green as before, but had a lot more white hair.
She still remembered that when she was a child, she went skiing with her parents again, rolled down the snow track, and sat on the ground crying. It was her father who rushed to her immediately and picked her up. She broke her bones and cried. It was so miserable, and it was her father who sent her to the hospital immediately. When she was resting at night, she also stayed by her side the whole night.
When she woke up in the middle of the night, her father was still awake, and her eyes were red and bloodshot.
Although when she got older, she learned about her father¡¯s choice between the Xia family and their mother and daughter, and she still hates him to this day. However, she also understands that her father really cares about her, and this has never changed.
Xia Siyu watched as the door outside was pushed open and Bo Yan walked in.
As soon as he came in, he found that Xia Siyu was awake, with distress on her face.
He closed the door, took two quick steps in, and held her hand as soon as he came in. The other hand reached to her forehead, and stroked her face back and forth. When Xia Siyu just jumped down, there were scratches on her face. His slightly moist fingertips brushed against the small scabbed wounds, giving her a rough feeling of tenderness.
Bo Yan rubbed it for a few minutes, and finally slowly pressed his forehead against hers, saying in a very soft voice: "Don't do such things again in the future. I'm very scared."
When Bo Yan said this, his voice trembled slightly. Being so close, Xia Siyu could clearly see the panic in his eyes.
He stopped hiding it. He really couldn't keep calm in front of the people he cared about most.
Only God knows how much he regretted seeing Xia Siyu fainting in Xia Youbiao's arms at the scene. He has always felt that people should pay for art, even if it is dangerous or a certain degree of exposure, as long as it is for art and as long as it makes sense logically, he will try it.
But now, he is really shaken. He could jump by himself, but he definitely didn't want Xia Siyu to experience danger again, not even a bit.
Fortunately, fortunately, she was taken to the hospital and underwent a comprehensive physical examination. There were no fractures and no internal bleeding. However, she did have some cartilage damage and needed to rest for a few days. But even so, he still regretted it extremely.
"If Xia Siyu saw her father just now, it reminded her of the warmth of memories. Seeing Bo Yan brought her back to reality. Fortunately, her reality not only contains struggles and wounds, but also a little sweetness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com