Chapter 37: Let her go (7)

Ji Yi stopped at the whole person, she stared at He Jichen for a while, before her brain slowly turned.
The person who brought her home last night... He Jichen?
So, the hallucinations she thought appeared before her coma last night are all true?
The idea flashed in Ji Yi's mind one second before she was rejected without hesitation one second later.
Before the coma last night, the pair of leather shoes she saw were real, but the anxious "Xiao Yi" she heard must have been a hallucination.
Think about it with your toes and know how He Jichen might worry about her?
While Ji Yi was thinking wildly, she heard footsteps stepping into the bedroom again, and then Zhang's voice rang, but the words were spoken to He Jichen, extremely respectful: "Mr. He."
Ji Yi was recalled by Zhangsao's appearance, and she realized that He Jichen, who had just stood at the door, had already reached the bed.
His proximity made Ji Yi habitually extremely uncomfortable, and her fingertips subconsciously grabbed the sheet.
"Mr. He, the porridge is served. Will the lady eat it now?"
As Zhangsao spoke again, Ji Yi noticed that she had one more plate than when she just appeared.
He Jichen didn't speak, staring at Ji Yi, holding the quilt's finger for a moment, and nodded slightly at Zhangsao.
With his permission, Sister Zhang walked to the bedside. She put the dinner plate on the bedside table and took two pillows on the bedside. Then she sat down and stirred the steaming porridge. At the same time, he said to Ji Yi: "Miss, when Dr. Zhu came last night, he said you had acute gastroenteritis and gave you a hang needle..."
It turned out that last night she suddenly felt so painful because of acute gastroenteritis... With Zhangsao's words, Ji Yi lowered her head and glanced at the back of her hand. Sure enough, she saw pinholes on the back of her left hand.
"...Dr. Zhu suggested that you eat lighter these days, so I made some porridge for you. You should eat some now, and you will have to take medicine later." So Zhang Sister will fill up the porridge 'S spoon was delivered to Ji Yi's lips.
Ji Yi stared at the glutinous soft white porridge. He didn't drink it, but he turned to the beginning and looked at He Jichen who was standing beside him. The tone said politely: "Thank you last night."
The clothes she wore yesterday were all intact, and Ji Yi finished speaking, she lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed.
"Miss, you have been sleeping for so long, you haven't eaten breakfast or lunch, and your body is weak. Let's eat something first and get out of bed..." Zhangsao hurriedly persuaded.
"I'm fine." Ji Yi returned to Zhangsao, found his shoes on the ground, stooped and picked it up.
Zhangsao wanted to persuade her again, but she only shouted the word "Miss". He Jichen, who had not spoken since entering the house, suddenly opened her mouth, but said to Zhangsao: "You go out first ."
"Yes, Mr. He."
When Zhangsao got up, He Jichen added a sentence: "Give me the porridge."
Zhangsao hurriedly passed her hands.
He Jichen took it with one hand and waited until Zhangsao left and took the bedroom door. He Jichen looked at Ji Yi: "Try it, even if you don't have an appetite, you need to eat as much as you want."