Chapter 337 I Can’t Leave Beidip Right Now

Jun Duonuan came to the hospital to visit Xia Beiqing almost every day, often bringing some fun things and preparing some jokes, hoping to make Xia Beiqing happy.

After she finished telling the joke, she could see Xia Beiqing smiled, but it was a forced smile, as if it was just to reassure others, not from the heart.

That kind of laughter is more uncomfortable than crying.

Jun Duonuan even felt that he would never be able to be truly happy.

After a while, Xia Beiqing was discharged from the hospital and brought back to Jun's house. In the hall, Shen Zhiyu was standing in front of Jun Xianrong, almost begging.

"Can I continue to stay here to take care of Beiqin? I know that what happened to my sister makes you very angry, and I also know that I have no face to stay here, but now... I have no way to leave Beiqin."

Jun Xianrong's face was tense, he turned and left without saying anything.

He didn't know what kind of emotion he should use to treat Shen Zhiyu. This kid was that woman's younger brother. Bei Qing even turned into what he is now in order to save him, but he is also Bei Qing's lover who is willing to risk his life .

Jun Xianrong didn't know whether Xia Beiqing's condition would get better or worse if Shen Zhiyu was kicked out, because Xia Beiqing hurt not only his legs and vocal cords, but also his heart. .

At night, Shen Zhiyu walked into the room with soup, and saw Xia Beiqing lying on the edge of the bed, his upper body almost hanging in the air, strenuously supporting the wheelchair beside the bed with his arms, as if he wanted to transfer his body to the wheelchair.

Shen Zhiyu rushed over, put Tang aside, and supported Xia Beiqing's body: "What are you doing, it's too dangerous."

Xia Beiqing pointed to the wheelchair, probably to say that he wanted to sit on it by himself.

Shen Zhiyu helped him up, leaned against the bed, shook his head, and said, "Come on little by little, don't worry, I'll practice slowly with you, it doesn't matter even if you don't use a wheelchair, I can carry you on my back wherever you go. "

He carried him out of the basement, then, from now on, he could accompany him anywhere. He said that he was his leg.

Shen Zhiyu picked up the soup on the side, scooped up a spoon, blew it lightly, and handed it to Xia Beiqing's lips. Xia Beiqing hid for a while, and stretched out his hand towards the bowl of soup, as if wanting to do it yourself.

Shen Zhiyu handed the soup to Xia Beiqing, and said worriedly, "Slow down."

Xia Beiqing raised his hand tremblingly, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and fed it into his mouth.

Shen Zhiyu looked at him quietly, then touched his pale cheek with his hand, and said distressedly: "Eat more, you are too thin now."

After finishing the soup, Shen Zhiyu sent the bowl out, and soon went back to the room to accompany Xia Beiqing, fearing that Xia Beiqing would get hurt again if he was not around.

Shen Zhiyu wrung out the towel, wiped Xia Beiqing's face, and wiped his hands. After hesitating for a while, he asked cautiously, "Do you need to wash your feet?"

Xia Beiqing's face froze for a moment, and he shook his head.

Shen Zhiyu smiled slightly: "It's okay, then I won't wash it, let's go to sleep."

Helping Xia Beiqing lie down on the bed, Shen Zhiyu also took off his shoes and socks, lay down next to him, stretched out his arms to embrace Xia Beiqing, and Xia Beiqing was also like an insecure child, tightly hugging her. Curled up in Shen Zhiyu's arms. ?

In the middle of the night, Shen Zhiyu fell into a drowsy sleep, and was suddenly awakened. He felt Xia Beiqing struggling in his arms, and Shen Zhiyu immediately turned on the light.