Qin Xin has been in the hospital all night, and his eyes are full of tiredness.

When he saw Shen Lingxi appearing in the hospital, he once thought that his eyes were blurred and he had hallucinations.

"The third master hasn't woken up yet."

Shen Lingxi nodded: "I'll go see him."

"it is good."

Shen Lingxi walked to the side of the hospital bed, took his hand carefully, put his index finger and middle finger on the pulse, and felt the throbbing.

After a while, Shen Lingxi released Xie An's hand.

Shen Lingxi's eyes stayed on Xie An's face.

For a long time, Xie An gave her the impression that he was tall and straight, a full-fledged gentleman, and he was so good-looking when he frowned and smiled.

But now, he was lying quietly on the bed, his face was a little pale, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

Shen Lingxi sat down beside his bed and gently reached out and stroked his eyebrows.

"If I had known that you would suffer when you came out, I wouldn't let you come here."

Shen Lingxi whispered softly.

Unfortunately, the man lying on the bed did not respond to him.

...

That night.

Qin Xin noticed some noises and woke up instantly.

"Third Master, you are awake."

He slept on his stomach beside the hospital bed, and sat up abruptly. Qin Xin felt that his waist was numb, and he stumbled unconsciously before standing up.

"You slow down."

Xie An's voice was full of fatigue, and he felt that his eyelids were barely open.

"How are you feeling? If you're not feeling well, I'll find a doctor for you."

Xie An's allergic reaction to the drug was a little serious. If it was someone else, he would be sent to the hospital in a semi-conscious state. Even if he had a stomach lavage, he would be very uncomfortable at the moment.

But now, apart from being a little tired, he doesn't have a strong sense of discomfort, and he doesn't even feel like vomiting.

"I'm fine."

"Want to drink water?" Qin Xin asked cautiously.

Xie An shook his head: "My parents shouldn't know."

"The news was hidden, I only informed Mr. Zhou."

Qin Xin raised the quilt on his body a little bit, and after hanging on for so long, it was inevitable that he would feel a chill on his body.

Xie An glanced around, as if looking for something: "Where's my phone?"

"At this."

Qin Xin handed her his mobile phone, thinking that it had been a while since he was in the hospital.

For such a long time, I haven't contacted Shen Lingxi, and I can't make calls now, but messages can still be sent.

"Do you want to call Miss Shen? She is probably on the plane at the moment."

Xie An's hand who was typing the message paused: "Airplane?"

"Miss Shen came to the hospital in the afternoon and left an hour ago."

Xie An's eyes moved slightly, he explained to Qin Xin, except for Zhou Fucheng, don't tell the news of his accident, but he didn't expect Shen Lingxi to know.

Without thinking about it, she knew that Zhou Fucheng told her this.

Seeing Shen Lingxi and Zhou Fucheng, he always felt a little subtle.

The two seemed to trust each other very much, as if they had known each other for a long time, but as far as he knew, they hadn't seen each other a few times.

"Did she explain anything?"

"No." Qin Xin said, "Miss Shen asked the doctor for an examination report after she came, and she asked me to borrow a set of silver needles from traditional Chinese medicine for her, and give you a set of acupuncture."

Xie An has tried to make his reaction as calm as possible, but after hearing these words, there was still a huge wave in his heart.

"Oh yes, and this bottle of medicine was also kept by Miss Shen."

Qin Xin took out a small transparent medicine box from the drawer of the bedside cabinet. The medicine box had three layers, three compartments on the first layer, and one compartment in each.

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