Chapter 315: The Grievance of Wanting to Hold a Daughter-in-Law but Not Being Able to Hold

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Reciting his name silently in his heart, Ji Nuan leaned down and kissed the bruise on the corner of his brow with his soft lips, kissed his eyes again, the bridge of his tall nose, and finally landed on the man's pale lips.

But she didn't dare to kiss too hard, she just got up when she touched his lips.

As a result, just as he was about to retreat, the man's eyes, which had been quietly closed, slowly opened at this moment, and when her lips were a few inches away from him, her pale thin lips slightly opened: "One Being woken up by you early in the morning, is this the reward for my healthy and safe return?"

The man's voice was hoarse and low, but every word could strike her heart.

Ji Nuan's face was embarrassed, but she did not back away. She looked at the man's face so close to her, and stared at him with eyes that were a little nervous but still like the dark sea: "When did you wake up?"

Mo Jingshen looked at her and smiled softly, "Just woke up."

"It's only after six o'clock. The doctor said that the effect of the anesthetic will take at least ten hours to subside. Why are you awake now?"

The little woman leaning over to the ward was much thinner than when she was in T City, her chin was much more pointed, and her eyelids had obvious traces of dark circles under her eyes. The expression is also nowhere to hide.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said hoarsely, "Don't say it's been ten hours, it's just after the anesthesia, if you come to kiss me like this, I'll wake up too."

Ji Nuan smiled and was about to take a chair in the ward and sit there, wanting to sit beside the bed to accompany him and take care of him.

As a result, just as he was about to get a chair, he suddenly heard Mo Jingshen say, "Don't sit, come here, lie down."

Ji Nuan heard him move slightly, as if to give up half of the ward to her.

She turned her head hurriedly: "Don't move, your wound has been tossed several times, and now that the surgery is finally done, you need to rest, and you won't be able to move for a few days!"

"The dark circles under your eyes are too big to hide. You came to me at six o'clock. You think you are a god and don't need to sleep and rest?" The man's tone was filled with some usual instigation, and he motioned her to go over with his eyes.

Ji Nuan had no choice but to walk back to the edge of the bed and sat down on the edge of the bed: "I have slept, but what I saw and heard a few days ago was too intense, I would have nightmares, and it might take a period of recovery. You also said that I What? You didn't eat or drink for a few days, didn't you survive, I just slept less, where is the immortal?"

Mo Jingshen ignored her rhetoric, he was very aware of Ji Nuan's recent changes in his heart.

She needed time to heal those frights, and he couldn't just stand by and watch her standing there alone.

"It's still early, you also need to rest, you will have nightmares when you sleep alone, just sleep with me, eh?"

He lay on his back, didn't move according to what she said, but his voice was patient and gentle, coaxing her to lie down together.

Although this hospital bed is a single bed, it is larger than the hospital beds in some ordinary hospitals. If Ji Nuan really lies on it, there will be more than enough space.

There was only him in the quilt, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the sky outside the window, and then looked at Mo Jingshen: "Then you promise not to move, in case the stitched place behind you comes out because of me. What is the problem, I will never come to the ward to accompany you again!"

The man seemed to laugh, the light smile from his chest didn't pierce her thought that she wanted to lie down but was too embarrassed to lie down, he just replied, "Yeah."

Ji Nuan took the corner of the quilt, opened it, and lay down on his side. Mo Jingshen's hand held her directly, but Ji Nuan carefully patted his hand away: "No move!"

"Not even with your hands?" Mo Jingshen's voice was right next to her ear.

"No, if the fingers move, the phalanx will move, the phalanx will move, the arm will move, then the shoulder, and then the injury to the back, head and neck, can't move at all!"

Ji Nuan said while lying down carefully as if facing a great enemy, not daring to touch him.

How could she have imagined that one day she would sleep beside Mo Jingshen,

But he didn't even dare to touch him.

"How fragile do you think I am? The back injury can be pulled by holding a hand?" He said such a sentence, obviously a calm statement, but it sounded like a joke, and even seemed to want to hug The daughter-in-law can't bear the grievances.

Ji Nuan lay flat, looking at the crystal incandescent lamp on the roof, lamenting that this hospital not only has a strong medical level, but even this kind of dedicated ward is really luxuriously decorated, if not the color tone is close to white, if not This white hospital bed is really comparable to a five-star hotel.

In order to prevent his wound from being affected again, she simply turned over gently on the bed and faced him like this: "I'll watch you sleep like this, okay?"

"...You look at me like this, how can I sleep?" The man smiled half-smile.

Ji Nuan: "I influence you so much? Then I'll go back to my own ward?"

He paused, slowly withdrew the hand that was about to shake her hand, and answered meticulously, "Let's just lie here."

The next sentence, "—you are easily frightened when you have nightmares, and I can comfort you at any time here."

Ji Nuan was silent for two seconds.

"Have I often had nightmares before?"

Mo Jingshen glanced at her suddenly: "Can your memory be any worse?"

"..."

"A few months ago, I had a fever and fell ill. I held my hand and begged me not to leave. My whole body was shaking, but I couldn't wake up from my dreams. Can't I remember?"

"..."

It seems to be the case.

"It seems like I haven't had those nightmares for a long time." She leaned against him, carefully placed her face on his uninjured shoulder, and whispered in a dull voice.

Mo Jingshen stared at her for two seconds: "Sleep, I'm here."

"Um."

Even though he really couldn't move, he slowly put his hand on her under the quilt.

"There are not only peaceful countries in this world. As long as you want to experience it, you can always find a country that is more chaotic than Cambodia. What you see and hear in a country in the war zone will only be more tragic than those. Take time to watch more war news, you too They will no longer have nightmares because of the life and death of these desperate thugs. Those blood are theirs to shed, and their lives are lost by themselves. Human life is indeed very fragile. Living in a peaceful world, we should cherish this stability even more. "

"Well." Ji Nuan knew that he was doing psychological counseling for her.

I have heard before that many people who have left from war-torn countries or some special disaster sites have to go to a psychiatrist for psychological counseling, so some of the shadows of bloody life and death will never come out for a lifetime.

Her heart is not so fragile.

Because Mo Jingshen's movement when he moved his hand over was not very large, Ji Nuan didn't push his hand away, and obediently allowed him to touch her palm with her five fingers.