Jiang Zhi had stayed by Lu Mian's side after cleaning herself up in the washroom of the hospital. She would feel uneasy if she did not see him wake up with her own eyes. Lu Mian, who was lying on the hospital bed, was heartbreaking.
"Ah Mian, you're awake?" Jiang Zhi smiled when she saw Lu Mian wake up. "Ah Mian, are you thirsty? Does it still hurt?"
"Zhi Zhi, are you okay?" Lu Mian wanted to move, but the wound on his back hurt and his voice was a little hoarse. Jiang Zhi quickly comforted him, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry. But you, did you have a death wish?"
After saying that, she took the water that she had prepared for Lu Mian and let him drink it. Jiang Zhi nursed him carefully and the next second, her expression became very serious. "Ah Mian, don't do that ever again."
"You are my life." Only God knew how scared Lu Mian was when he saw Jiang Zhi lying unconscious. To be able to see Jiang Zhi alive was Lu Mian's greatest happiness.
