When Yun Ziyi woke up, the ward was already full of people and piled with various supplements.
Xu Huan was always by his side, Yin Ximing was the first to arrive, Yu Xingshuang and Sheng Huai were also staying, and Ran He brought a bunch of things and looked like he wanted to move here.
"Brother?" Yin Ximing, who was guarding the bedside, was the first to notice Yun Ziyi's awakening. Apart from being pleasantly surprised, he was also afraid that he would not like the noise just after waking up, so he whispered softly, "Brother is awake. Nothing feels wrong. Do you want some water?"
It was still morning when Yun Ziyi fell into coma, and it was already sunset. He had been lying there all day, his limbs were sore and weak, it was difficult to lift his hands, and his throat was dry. He was so thirsty that he only nodded slightly.
"Master, are you awake?" Ran He's face was obviously happy.
The other people also breathed a sigh of relief. They also knew Yun Ziyi's current situation and were afraid of making noise, so they didn't dare to ask for help immediately.
Yu Xingshuang and Sheng Huai helped Yun Ziyi sit up, while Yin Ximing brought warm water over and carefully fed Yun Ziyi to drink it.
Ran He and Xu Huan, who originally wanted to step forward, looked at each other and were at a loss.
Yu Xingshuang and Sheng Huai didn't realize that they had taken away the job of Yun Ziyi's housekeeper and assistant. They crowded beside the bed and looked at Yun Ziyi's still pale face. Their expressions that had just relaxed a little became serious again. A few points.
Yun Ziyi drank some water and her throat felt better. She thanked Yin Ximing with a smile, then looked at the two people around her and nodded slightly: "Mr. Sheng, Xingshuang, thank you very much."
Why do we treat two people differently?
Sheng Huai was a little dissatisfied for a moment, how could he be so intimate with other people, but he was always cold and cold to Mr. Sheng.
"Are you feeling better?" Yu Xingshuang couldn't help but curled her lips slightly when she heard such a close and distant call, and her eyebrows curved a little, "Should we let the doctor come and take a look again?"
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Yun Ziyi nodded when he heard this. After all, there was still work to be done, and he still wanted to get well soon, so naturally he would not refuse such an offer.
Yin Ximing knew what he was thinking just by looking at his appearance. He felt a little anxious, but he didn't want to say anything bad about him in front of outsiders. He curled his lips and pinched Yun Ziyi's fingers. He screamed and whispered: "Brother, don't think about it. The doctor said that he needs to rest in the hospital for a few days. He won't be able to go back for a while."
"This..." Yun Ziyi His eyebrows drooped, and his pale and weak appearance revealed an indescribable pity, "I understand, did you tell me how many days it will take?"
"No, brother, relax and have a good rest. It’s not like Yun’s company will go bankrupt immediately after leaving you.” Yin Ximing put his hands back into the quilt and tucked it in, his tone was rare and tough.
Before coming here, they had already colluded with the doctor to let Yun Ziyi stay in the hospital for a few more days and wait until everything was clear before talking about discharge. Even if they knew that this person was in the ward, they would be worriedHe has no time to spare. At least someone can take care of him, so that he won't lose track of time or even sleep and eat as soon as he gets involved.
It was the first time that Yun Ziyi was lectured like this by his brother who was three years younger than him. Somehow, he felt guilty: "Sorry, I made you worry today."
Idiot.
Sheng Huai is not the only one who thinks so this time.
I fell ill and was sent to the hospital. When I woke up, I still wanted to apologize to them.
"You haven't eaten for so long, are you hungry?" Yu Xingshuang asked softly, "Would you like to drink some rice porridge first?"
Yun Ziyi lay down One day, I no longer felt hungry, but I knew it was time to eat something to supplement my nutrition, so I nodded: "Okay."
After hearing this, Ran He hurriedly served millet porridge, and Yin Ximing naturally She took the bowl in her hand, sat beside Yun Ziyi's bed, and fed him porridge gently and carefully.
Ran He, who was robbed of his job again:...?
Yun Ziyi felt that she was just a little weak, and it was not a serious illness. She felt a little embarrassed to be taken care of like this, but she really couldn't muster the strength, so she had to let him feed her.
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Sheng Huai was still angry with Yun Ziyi for treating him differently. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the other party to take the initiative to say a word to him, which made him feel more depressed.
Seeing him being so close to others and being so obediently being fed by others, my heart felt even more sour.
Forget it, Yin Ximing is still his brother after all. Who is this Yu Xingshuang who came out of nowhere? How can he be so close to him?
I completely forgot that Yu Xingshuang himself said that he and Yun Ziyi have been friends since childhood.
His face was too gloomy. Although Yun Ziyi was ill, he noticed Sheng Huai's mood to some extent. After drinking half a bowl of porridge, he regained some energy, so he took the initiative to talk to him and bent over. Mu Mu joked: "When did Mr. Sheng come here? The way I look today, I'm afraid I won't entertain you well."
"Who wants you to entertain me?" Sheng Huai listened in a bad tone, but his mood was different. The gloom cleared up in an instant, and his face was still a little stiff, but his tone had softened a lot, "Just have a good rest, and just tell me if you need anything."
Then I thought about the Yun family. There will be no shortage of material things. He thought for a moment and added: "I can make whatever you want to eat and bring it to you."
Ran He became more and more confused.
Why do you even want to steal her job?
Yun Ziyi has become somewhat familiar with his temper these days. Hearing this, he just smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Sheng."
Again Mr. Sheng.
"Tsk." Sheng Huai couldn't help showing some dissatisfaction, "Why are you always so unfamiliar with me?"
It turned out to be because of this.
Now Yun Ziyi finally knew the reason why Sheng Huai was unhappy, which was a little funny.
In terms of age in this world, Sheng Huai is much older than him, yet he actually cares about this kind of thing.
But Shenghuai is a one-character name, and people in this era only have first names but no characters. It is not polite to call them by their first name and surname, and other names are too intimate. Yun Ziyi feels that they The relationship doesn't seem to be that close yet.
"What do you want me to call you, Mr. Sheng?" Yun Ziyi didn't hesitate and simply asked what he meant if he didn't think of it.
What is it called?
Sheng Huai glanced at Yin Ximing, who kept talking about "brother, brother" all day long, and an idea came to his mind.
He is seven years older than Yun Ziyi. Logically speaking, Yun Ziyi should call him brother.
Just thinking about the way Yun Ziyi obediently called him brother, Sheng Huai couldn't help but feel his cheeks get hot and his ears turned red. He lowered his head and coughed lightly.
But the words that came out of his mouth became: "Just call me by my name."
Anything else... I'll talk about it later when I get more familiar with it.
"Okay." Yun Ziyi responded, nodded slightly, looking at Sheng Huai's ears that were so red in her hair that they looked like they were bleeding, and even if she lowered her head, she couldn't hide the redness in her eyes. Red cheeks, a little confused.
Didn’t you just let yourself call his name? What’s there to be ashamed of?