Chapter 961: Exposure (3)

Xia Siyu woke up in the middle of the night.

When she woke up, she looked up and saw a strange ceiling and a strange

fluorescent tube.

There is a smell of medicine around, strange and exciting. She turned her head

slightly, and saw the hanging bottle hanging next to her. Slowly raised his

hand, oh, the needle stuck in the palm. There are clothes, well, hospital

gowns.

Look at the surrounding furnishings. There are many bunches of flowers next to

them, they are in the vase, and the curtains are closed. The environment here

is also good, I can see that it is in a separate ward, because it is winter,

the room is air-conditioned, but I am afraid that she is dry and

uncomfortable, and the humidifier on one side is still steaming.

Then, she saw a figure lying on her bed and resting.

It's Xia Youbiao.

It should be late now, the lights in the corridors outside are all off, and

the hospital is quiet.

From Xia Siyu's perspective, she could see that the top of her father's head

was no longer as green as before, but with a lot of white hair.

She still remembers that when she was young, she went skiing with her parents

again, rolled off the snow, and sat on the ground crying. It was also her

father who rushed to her and picked her up. She broke and cried. It was so

miserable, and my father sent her to the hospital the first time. When I was

resting in the evening, I watched her all night.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, her father hadn't slept, and her

eyes were red, all with red blood.

Although she became older and learned about the choice between her father in

the Xia family and their mother and daughter, she still hates him to this day.

However, she also understands that her father really cares about her, and this

has not changed.

Xia Siyu watched, the outside door was pushed open, and Bo Yan walked in.

As soon as he entered, he found that Xia Siyu was awake and his face was full

of distress.

He closed the door, walked two steps quickly, holding her hand as soon as he

came in, and leaning his other hand toward her forehead, stroking her face

back and forth. When Xia Siyu just jumped down, there were scratches on his

face, and his slightly moist fingertips rubbed the small scabs, giving her a

rough and tender feeling.

Bo Yan rubbed his forehead for a few minutes, and finally slowly pressed his

forehead to her, with a very soft voice: "In the future, don't do this again.

I'm very scared."

When Bo Yan said this, his voice trembled slightly. Being so close, Xia Siyu

could clearly see the panic in his eyes.

He didn't hide it. In front of the people he cared about most, he really

couldn't keep calm.

Only God knows how much he regretted seeing Xia Siyu fainting in Xia Youbiao's

arms at the scene. He has always felt that people should pay for art, even if

it is dangerous, it is a certain degree of fruit, as long as it is for art, as

long as the logic makes sense, he will try.

But now, he was really shaken. He can jump on his own, but he definitely

doesn't want Xia Siyu to experience danger again, without a single trace.

Fortunately, she was taken to the hospital for a comprehensive physical

examination. There were no fractures or internal bleeding. However, there was

indeed a little cartilage damage, and she needed to rest for a few days. But

even so, he still regretted it.

If Xia Siyu saw her father just now, she remembered the warmth of memories.

The sight of Bo Yan brought her back to reality. Fortunately, her reality is

not only hard work and wounds, but also a little sweet.