Yu Yan walked into the ward and saw that he had woken up from his deep sleep. She walked to the bed with light steps, concern and warmth in her eyes. She smiled gently at him and said, "You finally woke up. I just went out to buy some breakfast for you. Eat some, so that your body will recover quickly." Some."
The man slowly supported his weak body and sat up straight. He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yu Yan carefully, a look of confusion flashing across his eyes. He frowned and asked: "Miss, who are you? Why am I here?"
Yuyan explained with a smile: "I am Fang Yuyan. Last night, in the torrential rain, I found you in the heavy rain. You were lying in the rain, already in a deep coma. I touched your forehead, and the hot temperature told me that you were suffering from a high fever. I couldn't turn a blind eye, so I made a resolute decision to send you to the hospital and seek medical treatment."
After hearing this, the man suddenly realized and whispered: "It turns out that you saved me and saved me. Send it here." He stared at Yu Yan and saw the tired look on her face, and couldn't help asking with concern: "Have you stayed with me all night and never rested?"
Yu Yan's lips Her corners were slightly raised, outlining a soft and warm smile. She said softly: "I am young after all, and it is not a big deal to stay up late occasionally. But you, the high fever has just subsided and your body is very weak. You need to take good care of yourself." It's time. It's better to eat something and replenish your strength, so that your recovery will be faster." After that, she carefully scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge and put it into the man's hands tenderly, with such care and kindness. The care is beyond words.
"Thank you from the bottom of my heart, Miss Fang." The man took the bowl of porridge and took two sips. The vegetable porridge had a moderate temperature and a faint fragrance. It seemed to drive away the body instantly after entering the mouth. of fatigue.
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The man drank two more sips, and his body became warmer. When he drank the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, he raised his head and stared at Yuyan, his eyes full of sincerity: "Hello, Miss Fang. I am Zhang Shijun." He continued in a solemn tone: "I am full of gratitude for everything you have done for me. At the same time, I feel deeply guilty for making you work hard for me all night. I will remember your kindness deeply and treasure it in my heart forever."
A soft and warm smile appeared on the corner of Yu Yan's mouth, and she said in a soft tone: "Mr. Zhang, you are really polite. , each of us will have times in life when we need others to lend a helping hand. I just did my part at the right time. I believe that anyone in that situation would be like me. She didn't hesitate to lend a helping hand." As she spoke, Yu Yan gently raised her wrist, her eyes fell on the watch on her wrist, and her voice sounded again: "I'm really sorry, I'm going home. Mom is not in good health. I need to go back to take care of her. You need to rest for a while. I will meet again at noon.Came to see you and hope you recover soon. ”
“Okay, Miss Fang, I sincerely thank you for your good wishes. "Shijun had a warm smile on his face and nodded slightly to her to express his gratitude.
Shijun stared at Yu Yan's leaving back. He struggled to support his weak body His body stood up unsteadily from the bed. After a high fever, his body seemed to have experienced a tragic war, and it was like a tree that had been damaged by a storm, swaying, and seemed to collapse at any time. He tried his best to steady his steps, like a boat struggling in the strong wind, fearing that he would fall to the ground if he was not careful. Then, he walked slowly and firmly towards the window.