Jiang Yingjie quickly brought a cup of water, which was still a bit hot. He placed it by Tan Shuya’s lips and said, "The water is still a little hot, blow on it before drinking."
Tan Shuya remained unmoving, turning her head to look at Jiang Yingjie and said, "Can you blow on it for ? I’m completely weak right now, moving a bit makes dizzy."
Jiang Yingjie glanced at her face and noticed it was almost colorless. He thought about how people generally wake up feeling weak after a high fever, and finally placed the cup in front of himself.
After blowing for a few minutes, Jiang Yingjie tested the water temperature, which was no longer as hot as before. Only then did he place the cup back in front of Tan Shuya, staying silent this ti.
Tan Shuya didn’t fuss any further; she followed Jiang Yingjie’s hand holding the cup and began to slowly drink. When it felt too hot, she blew on it herself before continuing.
She drank only half a cup of water before stopping. Jiang Yingjie didn’t insist she drink more. After placing the cup aside, he stood up and said to Tan Shuya, "Wait here for a mont, I’ll call a doctor to check your condition."
As he spoke, he turned to leave.
But Tan Shuya was quick-eyed and grabbed his hand, saying, "Will... will you co back later? Will you... will you leave here alone?"
Her tone carried a hint of caution, coupled with her nearly colorless face, she looked sowhat pitiable.
Jiang Yingjie’s steps stopped, he turned to look at Tan Shuya, and ultimately replied calmly, "I’ll co back with the doctor later, don’t worry."
Only then did Tan Shuya release his hand.
Not long after Jiang Yingjie left the ward, a dinging sound echoed, seemingly a notification for a phone ssage. Following the sound instinctively, she saw a black phone on the table.
Her heart slightly moved, and Tan Shuya imdiately tossed off the covers, got out of bed, and walked over to the table, then picked up the black phone.
At a glance, she recognized it as Jiang Yingjie’s phone, probably left behind by accident. Seeing the phone confird for her that Jiang Yingjie would return later.
By accident, her hand pressed a nearby button, illuminating the screen, revealing a ssage across it, which she read clearly.
Her face couldn’t help but reveal a smile.
Song Xi wants to break up with Jiang Yingjie... Naturally, her heart was overjoyed.
That little bitch Song Xi, she doesn’t deserve Jiang Yingjie at all. Even if she doesn’t want Jiang Yingjie, there’s no way Song Xi should be with him.
Now that they are breaking up, though it doesn’t benefit her directly, she’s still quite happy.
When Jiang Yingjie returned, Tan Shuya was already back in bed. The doctor who followed him did a full-body examination on Tan Shuya, while Jiang Yingjie stood by without moving.
After finishing the examination, the doctor spoke to Jiang Yingjie, "Doctor Jiang, Miss Tan’s fever has subsided. Her body hasn’t fully recovered, but she can be discharged and recuperate at ho."
Upon hearing the doctor’s words, Jiang Yingjie instinctively glanced at Song Xi lying there and replied with barely a reaction, "I understand, thank you, Doctor Zhao."
Doctor Zhao gave a few more instructions before leaving the ward.
Once the ward was left with just Tan Shuya and Jiang Yingjie, silence enveloped them. Jiang Yingjie walked to the table, picked up his phone without even glancing at it, put it in his pocket, then picked up his coat and said to Tan Shuya, "You should be hungry now. I need to go back for sothing; I’ll have dinner brought to you by the caregiver. Rest well."
Tan Shuya’s complexion changed slightly, and she asked, "Aren’t... aren’t you coming to see later?"
"You’re almost recovered now."
Tan Shuya, sowhat agitated, said, "But my body hasn’t fully recovered yet, and... and are you really planning to ignore from now on?"
Jiang Yingjie slightly furrowed his brows.
Seeing his frown, Tan Shuya realized she might have gone too far, lowered her head, looking sowhat lost.
Seeing Tan Shuya like this, Jiang Yingjie also felt sowhat uneasy. Although things were clearly discussed between them, with plans just to remain friends, they were still friends, weren’t they?
After thinking for a mont, Jiang Yingjie said, "I’ll bring breakfast for you tomorrow morning."
Tan Shuya felt much better hearing this, nodding vigorously towards Jiang Yingjie, "Okay, it’s a deal."
Now that Song Xi is going to break up with Jiang Yingjie, she didn’t feel the need to rush him too much.
Otherwise, it might backfire.
With a slight nod, Jiang Yingjie left the ward.
After leaving the ward, Jiang Yingjie felt his mind in turmoil, his thoughts drifting to Song Xi’s little face.
Seeing Tan Shuya now, he suddenly rembered when Song Xi had a high fever and was unconscious last year, waking up just as clingy. Knowing he was leaving, she too looked pitiful.
But at that ti, he rcilessly left her at the hospital and went to Tan Shuya.
Because Tan Shuya had just encountered an incident.
And until Song Xi was discharged and returned to the filming crew, he didn’t visit her again. Not until nearly half a month after she recovered from her illness, when Song Xi ca to find him, did they et.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yingjie pulled out his phone, intending to dial Song Xi’s number but saw the unread ssage.
His steps halted in disbelief, quickly unlocking the phone to read the text.
’Jiang Yingjie, let’s break up.’
The sender was indeed Song Xi.
After being stunned in place for a few minutes, he ca to his senses and hurriedly headed toward the elevator, continuing to dial Song Xi’s number, only to find the phone was directly turned off.
Suddenly, he thought of sothing and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he imdiately said, "Help find out where Song Xi is now."
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