V121

  After waking up, it was already the second night, outside the window was a dense blackness, the dark night sky couldn't see any starlight, only the dim yellow lamp in the room brought a little light.

  She suddenly sat up in bed, accidentally pulling the needle tube on her arm, gritting her teeth in pain. Nie Zhiyan pulled out the needle tube and rushed out.

  Lu Yiheng walked slowly along the corridor, holding onto the railing and taking slow steps. Occasionally, he would let go of the railing and walk a few steps on his own, but he couldn't keep it up for long. The slanted light and shadow stretched out his tall figure, making him appear even longer.

  Nie Zhiyan's heart felt like a heavy burden had been lifted, and fortunately, he was fine.

  "Are you awake?" He lowered his head, paused for a moment, and asked in a low voice.

  "Hmm," Nze shook his head, "I think I slept for a long time. How about you? Are you okay now?"

  "Thanks to you, I'm fine."

  Nie Zhiyan said, “......” No matter how she listened to this sentence, it sounded awkward. Was this a thank you? It somehow sounded sarcastic.

  He glanced over faintly, his eyes seeming to hold a hint of something, and asked: "I remember you were on an IV drip, is it finished?"

  Nie Zhiyan glanced at his swollen wrist and said indifferently, "Oh, I just lost."

  "Is it?"

  The two words with a very light tone made Nies speechless, her heart tightened and she swallowed hard. She felt that there was something different about him today, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

  Just then, Vin came over and saw Nie Zhiyan standing at the door. His peach blossom eyes widened in surprise, "How did you get out of bed? Miss, you're still on an IV drip, why did you pull out the needle? Ah, spare some effort, it's not necessary to be so dedicated, he won't die."

  He forcibly pushed Nie Zhiyan back into the ward, and re-hung her IV drip. "I'm saying, why are you making such a fuss? I just barely managed to rescue you from the underworld, and you're running a high fever of almost 40 degrees! Can't you just rest?"

  "Vin, I'm fine," Nie Zhiyan said in a low voice, raising his head to look towards the door. Lu Yiheng had already slowly made his way to the door and was slowly trying to make his way to the bedside without relying on any external force.

  "How is she?"

  Vin raised her eyes, and her gaze was slightly evasive. "Nothing's wrong, I'm fine," she said. "But I still need to finish this IV."

  Lu Yiheng grunted and didn't say anything else.

  "Right," Vin handed him a white mobile phone, "the phone has been fixed, did you jump into the pool just to pick this up?"

  Lu Yiheng nodded again.

  If it were in the past, Nie Zhiyan would definitely be shocked and speechless, but after these few months, she thought that no matter what inexplicable things Lu Yiheng did in the future, she could accept them calmly.

  Can this be interpreted as "the past experience is too awesome"?

  The atmosphere was a bit quiet, Vin couldn't sit still anymore, his eyes paused on Nie Zhiyan's body for a moment, then looked at Lu Yiheng, shook his head, stood up and left.

  Nie Zhiyan was thinking, for her to jump into the pool without hesitation to save him, Lu Yiheng should express some gratitude, although he had never said thank you to her all this time, but this time is different, at least she risked half of her life, and she even thought about how to respond to Lu Yiheng's thanks.

  As expected, as soon as Vin left, Lu Yiheng said: "I have something to say."

  Nie Zhiyan thought back to his prepared speech and said, "Please speak, Mr. Lu."

  "I want to be discharged," he said.