Chapter 1239: Not worth it at all

Fortunately, in the end, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctor said to the two with peace of mind, "The two ladies don't worry, the patient just vomited out the congestion remaining in the throat. There is nothing serious about it, just take a good rest."
"Oh, that's good! That's good."
After hearing the doctor's reply, Li's wife was relieved.
Tang Nuanhua unknowingly breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his eyes to Li Jingyi, who was looking like paper on the hospital bed. I don't know why, there was a place in my heart that was inexplicably painful.
"Jing Yi."
She whispered softly, and at that moment, a very familiar feeling suddenly surged in her brain!
But within two seconds, that feeling disappeared again, like water vapor volatilizing in the air, disappearing without a trace.
It was strange, Tang Nuanhua held his head, wondering why the feeling just now was so strong?
It was as if countless broken images flashed back in her mind.
It's just that the flashback speed is so fast that people can't catch it at all.
At this time, Li did not notice the changes in Tang Nuan’s paintings. She tucked the quilt for Li Jingyi thoughtfully, and said to herself,
During the period when you disappeared, Mrs. Young, Master didn’t eat every day, every night. I hide in the room and drink boring wine alone, no matter how I persuade me, it’s no use, I’m ruining myself, and I’m all right now, but it’s bad for my stomach.
"But let me say, Master’s approach is actually quite silly. He drank silently and broke his body, but he still didn’t get what he wanted, and he wouldn’t even feel bad about it. Do you think it’s worth it? It's not worth it at all."
Li Saowu said to herself, there was obviously some irony in her tone.
Tang Nuan painting is not a fool either, knowing that Li's wife is talking about herself in an insinuation, she is very dissatisfied with the fact that she forgot about Li Jingyi.
But what can Tang Nuan paint?
She just doesn't remember the past, what can be done?
Reluctantly, Tang Nuanhua didn't know how to respond to Sister Li, so she sighed slightly, and took the towel that had cooled down from Sister Li's hand.
Put the towel back in warm water, soak it, rub it gently, and wring it out again.
After that, Tang Nuan painted the movements of Li's wife just now, and slowly wiped Li Jingyi's hands little by little, thinking, Li Jingyi, Li Jingyi, although I don't know what kind of story happened between us.
But since they all said that you were drunk because of me, then I will take care of you and take care of you.
You better wake me up quickly, do you hear me? Otherwise, I will be rejected to death!
Thinking of this, the movements on Tang Nuan's painted hands are much gentler and more meticulous.
Sister Li watched this scene from the side, she was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't believe that Tang Nuan's painting would take the initiative to wipe Li Jingyi's hands.
But after thinking about it, I was relieved.
The next day, early morning.
The bright sunlight outside the window shines into the white and simple hospital room, and casts it on the light-reflecting floor, refracting the reflected light, making the whole room brighter.
At this moment, Li Jingyi woke up.
When he woke up, he felt a headache, as if some kind of force was pulling in his brain, and Li Jingyi couldn't help taking a breath.
Then he felt his legs numb and couldn't move. He cast his eyebrows and looked at him. He unexpectedly found that Tang Nuanhua was lying on his lap. The little one was sleeping soundly.
At that moment, Li Jingyi felt more beautiful than ever.
It was such a quiet and well-behaved face, like an angel fabricated by God, with a kind of agility in the delicate and small features, and her closed eyes made people unable to disturb her at all.
However, Tang Nuan painting slept very shallowly. Even though Li Jingyi was already cautious and tried not to make any movement, she still opened her eyes keenly.
As soon as he opened his eyes and saw that Li Jingyi had woke up, the corners of Tang Nuan's painted mouth rose uncontrollably, "You are awake!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Nuan regretted painting, wondering if he was acting a little too enthusiastic?
Obviously, I still ignored this person yesterday. Wouldn't it seem a bit abrupt to care about him so much today?
However, before Tang Nuan could think about it, Li Jingyi was immediately happy to see that she cared about herself so much.
He stretched out his hand and covered the cold hand painted by Tang Nuan with his dry warm hand? "Nuanhua, I know you still care about me."
"I, I didn't care about you!" Tang Nuanhua was frightened by the unexpected touch, and quickly drew his hand out.
But Li Jingyi didn't mind at all. On the contrary, he felt that the girl's reaction was so cute. He couldn't help but squeezed her small nose and smiled, "If you don't care about me, why are you guarding me here? Girl."
"I..." Tang Nuan painted speechless.
In fact, she was thinking about it yesterday. After all, Li Jingyi was lying in the hospital because she was drunk. That's why she wanted to take care of Li Jingyi to make up for a little anxiety.
But seeing that Li Jingyi was so happy, she didn't want to sweep Li Jingyi's happiness, she simply smiled awkwardly, "Anyway, it's okay if you wake up. Aunt Li will bring breakfast in a while, I, I'll give you some arrangements. Hot water."
After speaking, he quickly slipped away.
In the ward, Li Jingyi sat on the bed, feeling a warm and knowing smile.
Since this girl is willing to watch the night for herself, and is willing to fetch herself water, does this prove that she doesn't hate herself so much anymore?
If this is the case, then it is really great! Li Jingyi couldn't express his joy in his heart.
Hot water room.
When Tang Nuan got here, he took the cup and started to receive the hot water. While receiving the hot water, he couldn't help but recalled the scene just now.
Li Jingyi grabbed her hand excitedly, and the warmth immediately wrapped her cold palm... At that moment, there was a feeling of touching electricity in his heart.
Surprisingly, he didn't like Li Jingyi, and he even felt that this person was a bit annoying.
But why do you feel a little distressed after seeing him injured, and feel extra nervous when he is pulled tightly?
After thinking about it, Tang Nuan's painting was fascinated, without noticing that the hot water in the cup was gradually full, and soon reached the mouth of the bottle and burned her fingers.
"Ah!" When Tang Nuanhua reacted, there was a soft scream in his throat.
She quickly opened the cup aside, and then quickly put her hand under the faucet to flush with cold water, so that the pain was finally relieved.