warmth comes

Chapter 355 Yi Xun, I am Zitong

In the morning three days later, Cang Yixun woke up again.

He looked around. It was an unfamiliar environment, full of medical equipment.

And his eyes finally fell on the sofa not far away, a woman fell asleep leaning on it, but he could only see her side face.

It's different from the two doctors wearing white horse hangs on the sofa behind.

She was indeed wearing a light green shirt and a formal skirt, her style was different from Mrs. Cang's.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, he seemed to see this woman's face.

Helpless, he can't seem to move.

His small movement disturbed the sensitive instrument, which made a sound.

Everyone was alarmed, and the two doctors quickly went to the bedside to check on his condition.

And Mo Zitong stood up, staring closely at the person on the bed.

How many times has she stood here watching him being rescued.

The two doctors breathed a sigh of relief, and his condition seemed to be much better again.

"Miss Wynyard, the patient has woken up, but he still needs to cooperate with the next treatment..." One of the doctors said to Mo Zitong with a smile, and he was also relieved.

Cang Yixun was puzzled, the person in front of him obviously looked like Mo Zitong.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Mo Zitong didn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Miss may have a conversation with the patient."

"it is good."

The two doctors went out.

Over the past year, they have also been infected by Mo Zitong's emotions. When the patient woke up, there must be something to say between the two of them.

Mo Zitong walked slowly to the bedside, "You're awake..."

She didn't cry, just like a wife waited until her husband got off work, and said softly, "You're back..."

Cang Yixun struggled to get up, Mo Zitong took a quilt and put it behind him.

The oxygen mask was also taken off, and he still looked very haggard, with uneven stubble on his face, and he was completely different from the high-spirited Cang Yixun back then.

"They call you Wynyard?"

Mo Zitong's heart skipped a beat, "You? Don't you remember me?"

Cang Yixun said softly, "Chi Fei?"

Mo Zitong held Cang Yixun's hand tightly, and his red lips parted slightly, "Yi Xun, I'm Zitong."

Regardless of the needle in his hand, Cang Yixun grabbed Mo Zitong's arm, the tenderness in his eyes remained the same as before, Mo Zitong gently bent down and hugged him.

"It's great that you remembered."

"You're awake too, that's great."

The atmosphere was just right, and tears were about to fall when Cang Yixun hissed.

"What happened?"

Mo Zitong hurriedly checked his situation, while Cang Yixun looked at the needle in his hand with aggrieved look, and then at Mo Zitong.

In desperation, he had to call the doctor again, and Cang Yixun took another injection.

"Okay, don't move around, it's not bright yet, so just sleep for a while, okay?"

Mo Zitong stroked Cang Yixun's hair on his forehead, and looked at him tenderly, his heart suddenly warmed up, his Mrs. Cang seemed to have matured a lot.

He has always been the mature one, but this time he was really naive. He took her hand and said, "You stay with me, okay?"

"Okay! But you can't move around, or the doctor will give you another injection."

"As ordered."

Mo Zitong also lay down, but she just leaned on the head of the bed, letting Cang Yixun lean on her waist, she didn't feel sleepy at all, she was always a light sleeper, even more so after his accident.

Listening to his even breathing, she was very satisfied.

(End of this chapter)