After she finished the soup, Ye Hao handed her a paper tissue.
He Xiyan took over, and then turned her head to the other side.
Ye Hao frowned slightly and asked suddenly, âYanyan, shouldnât you thank me? Thank me for taking great care of you.â He actually ran over to the hospital from his company even without finishing the meeting.
(He Xiyan)â¦
Poof!
It seemed that the soup she just drank came out again. He Xiyan stroked her chest, which was fluctuating heavily because of anger.
This man must have taken some medicine wrong today.
âYou can go back!â He Xiyan looked at Ye Hao with a frown. At this time, she had a feeling of watching orangutans.
She was waiting to see how he was going to make a funny show.
Ye Hao smiled, reached out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, saying, âOK, Yanyan, donât get angry. I just want to take care of you myself, hoping that you can get better earlier. Letâs put off the National Day trip, and we can reschedule after you are well.â
He just asked the doctor who said that she needed to take a good rest for one to two months after the operation. Since she couldnât suffer from fatigue of a long journey, he had to postpone their travel plans again.
He Xiyan was completely speechless, a curse remaining in her mouth.
She stared at Ye Hao, wanting to dissect his brain and see what was inside.
This weird person!
She still remembered that when she first met this man, he was not like this. At that time, he was courteous, warm as jade. He was then a gentleman of good conduct, wasâ¦
He Xiyan shook her head and stopped thinking.
Damn it. Why would some of the memories of her meeting him for the first time come to her?
Besides, were these memories out of order?
Ye Hao perceived Yanyanâs anger and helplessness, simply feeling that she was cute. He didnât care what she said to provoke him.
He would just sit by the bed and looked at her. Occasionally he would take out his cell phone and took a picture or two.
He Xiyan looked at his hateful cell phone and wanted to grab it over and smash it..
âDonât take photos of me!â She said angrily.
Ye Hao smiled, saying, âNo, Iâm taking selfies.â
After that, he took two more pictures. In fact, he was using the rear camera. How could he take a selfie? It seemed that he had done little of that.
He was so handsome that he didnât need any selfies to beautify his appearance.
âYou are sick!â He Xiyan was furious, even feeling heartaches.
She turned her head, not wanting to talk to him. If she continued their talk, her IQ would decrease because of him.
Seeing that Yanyan became angry again, he finally stopped saying anything, but took out his mobile phone to look for some information.
He searched for some information about Yanyanâs disease, about how one got this sickness, what one should pay attention to after the operation and what kind of food would help the wound recover and so on.
When he found useful information, he screenshot them in order to save them.
Deep in the night, at about ten oâclock, He Xiyan fell asleep because of weakness. As for the man she hated, she could not manage that much. If he liked to stay here, just let him be.
He Xiyan, asleep, didnât know that her cell phone was on the bedside cabinet.
At ten oâclock, the mobile phone rang, which was the sound of message notification. Soon, the mobile phone flashed green.
When Ye Hao came out of the bathroom, he saw the cell phone with the light on.
He walked over, picked up her cell phone and looked at it, finding that a password must be inserted to turn it on.
Ye Hao pressed his temple and thought for a while. He inserted some numbers twice, but they were all wrong.
Later, he simply input the password she used to have.
This time, it really worked.
Soon, he saw the new Wechat message.