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Jiang Chuan looked at Sheng Xinghan with a troubled expression, and muttered for a long time: "Young Master Shen can't speak. He gestured to Madam that you had fainted. He didn't express himself clearly. Madam thought you... were dead... so... she was sad. Desperate, passed out..."

The next moment, they both blushed and saw Sheng Xinghan's eyes wanting to kill someone.

He stood up with difficulty, bent down and picked up Jiang Miao, but when his hands touched her legs, he felt a sticky wet heat.

Sheng Xinghan looked at his palm in confusion, only to find that it was shockingly red.

"Jiang Miao... Jiang Miao... wake up..."

However, the person in his arms had his eyes closed and remained motionless.

When Jiang Chuan and Shen Juan on the side saw something wrong, they also gathered around and saw blood red on the ground where Jiang Miao had been lying.

"Quick...why are you still standing there? Go to the river valley quickly, put off the flare, and let the helicopter come quickly." Sheng Xinghan said, resisting the dizziness and nausea, hugging Jiang Miao tightly and ran towards the river valley just now. .

When Jiang Miao woke up again, she was already in the hospital.

She was wearing a hospital gown, and her whole body was clean and fresh. The drips on her head were dripping one by one, and there was a row of machines beside her that made dripping sounds from time to time.

Without the humidity and heat, and without those terrifying snakes, insects, ant beasts and beasts chasing them, I can finally...

The moment she slowly closed her eyes again, she suddenly sat up in bed.Then she started looking around. There was no one in the single VIP ward except herself.

She resisted the discomfort and nausea all over her body and rolled out of bed. However, as soon as she took two steps, she felt a stinging pain in her hand. Only then did Jiang Miao realize that it was the drip on her hand.

She pulled out the needle with her backhand and rushed out of the ward.

There was no one in the corridor. Jiang Miao stumbled and asked, Jiang Chuan, she must find Jiang Chuan and ask him, where is Sheng Xinghan?

The next moment, at the end of the corridor, a figure walked out of the corner, wearing a hospital gown similar to hers, with gauze wrapped around half of her face, and a neck brace on her neck.

But Jiang Miao still recognized him at a glance.

She stood stiffly on the spot, watching blankly as he looked down at the checklist in his hand and walked towards her step by step.

The memory before fainting was too painful. At this moment, Jiang Miao stood like that. She didn't dare to speak or even take a deep breath, for fear that everything at this moment was just her illusion.

Tears rolled down from her dry eyes and hit the ground drop by drop.

Sheng Xinghan held Jiang Miao's laboratory test receipts in his hand and checked them carefully one by one, for fear of missing something. The next moment he looked up, he saw Jiang Miao standing in the corridor with a pale face and tears on her face.

"Jiang Miao...why did you run out..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Miao suddenly cried and threw herself into his arms.

Her tears were hot, and she clutched his clothes and cried hoarsely.The patients in the ward on this floor were startled and looked out through the crack in the door to see what was going on.

But Jiang Miao didn't care, "Sheng Xinghan...Sheng Xinghan..." She sobbed and called his name.It was as if he was confirming whether he was really still alive.

Sheng Xinghan felt heartbroken, hugged her tightly in his arms, and responded to her over and over again: "I'm here, I'm here..."

She cried so hard that she was out of breath, as if she was going to shed all the tears in her life. The fear, helplessness, fear, regret... all of which she felt afterward burst out in this.

Sheng Xinghan looked at her helplessly, fearing that she would lose her temper in the next moment.

He stroked her back over and over again, comforting her in a low voice: "Okay, okay, it's okay, don't cry. You are weak now. If you continue to cry, I'm worried that you will faint again. "

They stood in the corridor, hugging each other in front of everyone.

Shen Juan was wearing the same hospital gown and holding a bouquet of purple hyacinths in his hand. He looked at them from a distance. Some emotion flashed through his green eyes, and in the end he was left with only sadness.

"Let's go..." His voice was hoarse, like a sharp knife scraping against a stone, and it was so harsh that it made people frown.

"But it took you a long time to choose this flower..." the old man beside him said with some confusion...

"Throw it away..." Shen Juan threw the flower in his hand to the old man, turned around and went downstairs.

Because of Jiang Miao's trouble just now, the doctor had to come over and give her another infusion. Before leaving, he repeatedly warned Sheng Xinghan: "Mr. Sheng, please be sure to get enough rest while keeping an eye on Mrs. Sheng. Don't forget that you Now it’s someone with a history of concussion who needs to stay in bed and recuperate.”

Sheng Xinghan repeatedly promised that he would be optimistic about her.

After the doctor left, Jiang Miao patted her right side and said to him: "Come up, Mr. Sheng, I don't mind sharing half of my hospital bed with you."

After hearing this, Sheng Xinghan felt a little stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Jiang Miao, who had always rejected people thousands of miles away, would say such things to him.

It’s really a blessing in disguise!

In the early summer afternoon, the sun fell on the ground through the snow-white window screens. Jiang Miao lay in Sheng Xinghan's arms, leaning on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, feeling inexplicably at ease.

"What happened to me? Why did I faint? How did we get out in the end?" At this moment, Jiang Miao had a series of questions in her mind.

"Why did the little mute tell me that you..." Jiang Miao looked up at Sheng Xinghan, her heartache palpable.

"Does it still hurt?" She stretched out her hand and touched the gauze on his face, as if she was worried that it would hurt him, and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Do you have any more questions? You ask them all at once, and I will answer them for you slowly. After all, I am seriously injured and need to stay in bed to recuperate. I have plenty of time. I will lie with you and talk slowly..."

Sheng Xinghan looked at her little head shaking in his arms and chuckled.

Jiang Miao raised her head and looked at him coquettishly, with a hint of coquettishness in her words, "That's all for now, please tell me quickly..."

"You're fine. The doctor said that you suffered from severe malnutrition during this period, coupled with mental stress and low hormone levels. This caused menstrual period disorders. You need to supplement your nutrition and rest in bed." Jiang Miao listened lightly. He nodded lightly.

"Then why did I faint?" She frowned, worrying that she had completely lost the memory of how she came back.

"Malnutrition, coupled with excessive sadness..." Sheng Xinghan finished speaking, paused, lowered his head and locked her eyes tightly with his dark eyes, "Jiang Miao, you still care about me, don't you?"

Jiang Miao pursed her lips and nodded gently. In terms of relationships, she always expected to be treated wholeheartedly, so her giving and rejection were also very direct and honest.