CHAPTER 82: CHAPTER 82: MR. SHENG, YOU REALLY DON’T HAVE TO DO THIS (2)

Sheng Jianan followed Mu Yunfan to Tang Yanqi’s hospital room, and since the doctor knew Tang Yanqi was a friend of Mu Yunfan, they specially arranged a private room for her.

Tang Yanqi lay on the hospital bed, her wound had been re-bandaged, and she was receiving an IV in the other hand. Qi Cheng sat beside her, the two of them talking about something unknown. From Sheng Jianan’s vantage point, he could only see Tang Yanqi’s face, which, despite being weak and pale, was full of smiles.

Sheng Jianan’s heart tightened, a surge of indescribable softness welled up in his heart. It wasn’t the first time he had seen her smile like this — a familiar, clean smile, but Tang Yanqi had never smiled like that at him before.

"Jianan, not going in?"

Mu Yunfan, seeing Sheng Jianan standing at the door, only peeking through the small glass window, reminded him aloud.

Sheng Jianan, however, withdrew his gaze, his face bearing his usual arrogant, unrestrained expression. "She’s not dead yet, is she? You were in such a hurry to call me over. I’m not a doctor, it’s useless for me to be here, I’m leaving."

After throwing out such an incredibly arrogant remark, Sheng Jianan strode away, leaving Mu Yunfan standing there, touching his nose. Was he really in such a hurry?

When was he in such a hurry? He had only called Sheng Jianan out of a sense of friendship to inform him that Tang Yanqi was injured in the hospital, and then he came on his own; what did that have to do with him?

Sitting in his car outside the hospital, Sheng Jianan didn’t even know what kind of messed-up feelings he had. When he received Mu Yunfan’s call, the feeling in his heart should have been anxiety. When he saw Tang Yanqi’s pale face and the IV needle in her hand, the fleeting bitterness he felt should have been called heartache. And just now, he actually wanted to go in, but considering that there was another person besides Tang Yanqi in there, and with Mu Yunfan by his side, he ended up throwing out that remark and walked away.

Sheng Jianan reached up to scratch his head, damn, why did he feel so annoyed.

He parked the car outside the hospital, and after a long while, seeing Mu Yunfan’s car leave, an inexplicable force drove him to pull the car back in. When he reappeared at Tang Yanqi’s hospital room door, Sheng Jianan thought he must be crazy.

But he quickly found an excuse for his actions: Mu Yunfan said that Tang Yanqi had a high fever because of an infection, which was caused by improper wound care.

But it was him who treated Tang Yanqi’s wound in the first place.

No matter how much he disliked that woman, ultimately, it was his fault she ended up like this. Young Master Sheng considered himself a good person and couldn’t just leave her like that.

Only after confirming through the small window in the hospital door that Tang Yanqi was alone inside did Sheng Jianan push the door open and enter.

Tang Yanqi lay on the hospital bed, her complexion not looking good. She was already very thin, and now she appeared even more frail. Sheng Jianan unconsciously frowned, did this woman usually not eat? Looking at her hand with the IV, one could call it slender and long in a flattering way, but bluntly, it was like five bamboo sticks.

"Mr. Sheng..."

Sheng Jianan’s gaze was fixed on Tang Yanqi’s hand, completely unaware of when the person on the bed had opened her eyes.

Tang Yanqi heard the movement and thought it was Qi Cheng returning, so she didn’t pay it any mind. But after waiting for a long time without hearing Qi Cheng’s chatter, she opened her eyes and was unexpectedly greeted by the sight of someone she never expected to see standing before her.