Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mo Jingshen didn’t answer him.

Qin Siting put down the medicine and gazed at his indifferent face. “What the hell is going on? Are you out of your mind? Did you forget about the woman who is the love of your life? Or, in the two months you had been asleep, you suddenly realized that it is better to be single, so you want to dump your woman?”

The man on the bed didn’t speak nor have any expression. He was cold as if isolated from the whole world.

Qin Siting was so angry that he wanted to curse. “Do you have any idea how long she had been waiting outside your ward every day for the last two months? She just had a miscarriage, but even though she knew she couldn’t see you through the wall and the door, she still waited outside every day. You were almost killed in that car accident, and so was she. You two had been through so much together and even faced death together more than once. Now, all of a sudden, you say you want a divorce? Did the long sleep screw your fucking brain?”

Mo Jingshen closed his eyes and said coldly, “Get out.”

Qin Siting was about to speak when he suddenly heard the hastened footsteps from outside the ward and heard Feng Ling asking Ji Nuan to run slowly.

He paused, then looked at the man on the bed with his eyes closed and his indifferent expression. “Ji Nuan is here. I’ll go stop her, so you better get sobered up quickly.”

With that, he turned and walked out.

Ji Nuan hurried to the hospital, only to see Mo Shaoze, Wan Zhu, and others waiting outside and unable to get into Mo Jingshen’s ward. At this time, Qin Siting came out of the ward, his eyes flitting over all the faces and settling on Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan had come straight back from the airport, which was a long way from Los Angeles, but the two- or three hours’ drive took Ji Nuan only an hour and a half. She ran into the hospital, and even Feng Ling almost failed to catch up with her.

She stared at Qin Siting panting and then looked at the door of the ward behind him, asking, “Is he awake? Is he really awake?”

Qin Siting took a look at her deadpan. Feeling this matter was such a headache, he raised his hand and squeezed it between his eyebrows. “Yes, he is, but he slept for too long and can’t see too many people yet. Let’s not bother him for now.”

Ji Nuan laughed at once. “It’s okay, as long as he is awake. As long as he is awake!”

It didn’t matter if she couldn’t see him now. She had been waiting for two months and didn’t mind waiting longer, as long as he was awake.

He was not going to be in a coma forever or become a vegetable. The doctor said he wouldn’t have any problems as long as he could wake up.

Now, he finally woke up.

Her Mo Jingshen didn’t leave her. He had come back.

Qin Siting’s throat stiffened, and he couldn’t speak for a moment at the sight of her overjoyed expression. After a moment, he placated Wan Zhu and Mo Shaoze and asked them to go back to rest and wait for his call.

Ji Nuan still insisted on staying in the hospital. Qin Siting didn’t force her to leave. When he saw Ji Nuan putting her suitcase against the wall, then sitting alone on a bench outside the ward, and waiting patiently as always, he looked at her in silence for quite a while and then asked, “You’re not going back to Hai City?”

“I’ll see how it goes. I called the Ji family on the way back from the airport to the hospital. The servant said that my father ate today, and he is in better condition than the previous two days.”

Qin Siting nodded.

She waited all night but couldn’t get into the ward. Every time Qin Siting came out to see her, he urged her to go back to rest or to sleep in the escort room.

But Ji Nuan couldn’t fall asleep since she knew Mo Jingshen had woken up. She wanted to take a look at him, but she would wait to see him tomorrow if she couldn’t see him tonight. She didn’t mind waiting.

Early in the morning, when the sun was going to rise, Qin Siting opened the door and took a look outside. Suddenly, he frowned and went back into the ward, looking at Mo Jingshen, who had not slept since he woke up.

“It’s so cold in the corridor, and she has been sitting motionless like a little chick all afternoon and night. I can’t stand it. Take care of your woman. I’m going to take a nap in the staff room.” He said and turned away. He slammed the door so hard that Ji Nuan turned her eyes toward him and gave a strange look at his back, wondering why he suddenly lost his temper.

Then she saw the door of the ward, which had not been completely closed, bouncing back because it was slammed so hard, leaving a tiny gap.

The door wasn’t locked, no one was here except her since Dr. Qin was gone, there was a crack in the door, and Mo Jingshen was awake.

Everything seemed to tell her that she could go in to see him, even if he fell asleep again.

But Qin Siting said during the day that he needed a quiet environment.

Ji Nuan licked her dry lips and stared at the tiny crack in the door for a long time. She hesitated for a long time and still didn’t get up to go in. She continued to sit on the bench outside the door, respecting his choice and waiting until he agreed to let her in.

The room was quiet, and Mo Jingshen looked silently at the crack in the door. The light in the ward was dim, but the light in the corridor was so bright that he could see the figure on the bench through the tiny gap. As Qin Siting had said, she sat there like a well-behaved baby, without any noise or movement, as if she was afraid of disturbing him or being chased away by the medical staff and not being allowed to stay here.

It was half-past six in the morning, and she was sitting quietly.

Mo Jingshen remained silent for a while before pushing back the quilt and getting out of the bed. Looking at the figure outside the door, he walked slowly to the door and put his hand on it.

The hospital was quiet at this time, and Ji Nuan was still awake. Although Mo Jingshen’s footsteps were light, she heard them. She turned her head sharply, facing the man’s indifferent gaze as the ward’s door opened.

She immediately lunged to her feet, but her legs went numb from sitting all night, and she stumbled, nearly losing her footing. She raised her hand on the bench to keep herself from falling, then raised her eyes to see the man standing at the door.

“Why did you get out of bed? You just woke up. Did the doctors say you can walk around now?” Ji Nuan hammered at her numb legs, straightened up, and went to him.

Standing at the door of the ward, she was no longer timid to see him. She found that he was just a little thinner than he had been before the accident and hasn’t changed. He was the same man she had known.

Ji Nuan was too excited to notice the difference in his attitude and look. She looked around and found no doctor or nurse around, so she blinked and sneaked into the ward, whispering anxiously, “Come on, close the door. Don’t let them see me!”