After a long time, he put down his cell phone and walked to the window of the ward.

The rain was still falling outside the window, and the rainwater hit the windows and gathered into streams, blurring the vision.

Josnian's shirt was already dry, and he just stood there, motionless, looking into the distance silently.

He didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the ward.

He already had symptoms of insomnia, so he was not sleepy at this point, and could only look at the dark night in the distance indifferently.

The night sky is heavy, vast and lonely.

On the way, he went to the smoking room to smoke a few cigarettes. He would not return to the ward until the smell of cigarette smoke dissipated from his body.

The fever in Ye Jiaqi's body has completely subsided and he has returned to normal. He looks the same as before. He has not gained any weight after giving birth and is so thin that he looks inconspicuous.

Maybe because she went out to discuss business at night, she didn't wear any jewelry and her hands were clean.

Josnian raised one of her hands and placed it in his palm.

The injury she sustained when she fell at a dinner party a few days ago has healed, and her palms are back to normal, but the old scar on her left wrist is still there. Although it is not that obvious, when you look closely, the curved scar is still there.

Qu's scar is very shocking.

This kind of injury is most likely a stab wound.

Josnian's heart moved, and the luster in his eyes dimmed.

His fingers gently rubbed the scar, which was neither long nor short, and touched it gently.

Ye Jiaqi was sleeping soundly and didn't know anything. When the light fell on her fair and clean face, she looked like a porcelain doll.

After a long time, Josnian stuffed her arms into the quilt again and covered her with the quilt.

There was a sofa in the ward. Josnian turned off the light, covered it with a blanket, and curled up on the sofa to sleep all night.

The symptoms of insomnia were obvious, and the sofa was small and it was raining. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

In the darkness, he closed his eyes and put his hands flat under his head.

There were no thoughts in my mind, but my heart was beating all the time.

It rained all night.

The next day, the trees outside the hospital were filled with birdsong, and a group of birds were chirping non-stop, waking up the Chicago autumn morning.

Bits of sunlight spread all over the ground, like bits of gold, with a vibrant color.

There is sunlight on the ground, on the trees, and on the high buildings. The light passes through the gaps between the branches and leaves and falls on the ground, intertwining into a chaotic landscape.

The morning in the inpatient department is very quiet, and you can't even hear the movement outside the ward.

Josnian woke up early. He bought porridge, put it in a thermos box, and put it on the bedside.

The nurse came to examine Ye Jiaqi.

"Sir, the patient is fine, his body temperature has returned to normal, and he can be discharged today."

"Well, I understand."

"Then I'll go out first."

Josnian was still wearing the same clothes as last night. He stood at the head of the bed and looked quietly at Ye Jiaqi, who was sleeping soundly.

She showed no sign of waking up, as if she was very tired.

Josnian stood beside the bed without saying a word.

I don’t know how long it took, but the bells rang in the church not far away, "dang", "dang"...

Ye Jiaqi's fingers moved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he woke up.

The sun was a bit dazzling, so she put her right hand on her forehead to block half of the light.

"Are you awake?" Josnian's deep, mellow voice sounded.

Ye Jiaqi tilted his head and looked at him.
Chapter completed!