Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Xiaoyi was in a bad mood, but she tried her best to bear it: "Doctor, what can he eat?"

"For the time being, feed him the food he usually eats, and when he has special requirements, he will mention them."

"But he still can't speak."

"I'm sure it won't be long before he will."

Only then did Xiaoyi feel relieved, and asked the servants to eat beef tendon soup, which is good for improving human immunity, anti-aging, and improving blood quality.

Three years ago, after the bloody mass in Leng Lintian's brain disappeared, he was able to open his eyes, eat, and swallow...

It's just that he is always in a coma with his eyes open.

Doctors can't explain why this is the case.Because pure vegetative people cannot open their eyes and eat.

Leng Lintian obviously didn't want to wake up, resisted the world, and indulged in a chaotic state of mind.

Now being stimulated, he finally had to wake up.

Xiaoyi personally poured warm water to feed, Leng Lintian frowned coldly, not appreciative.

"Master, drink some, your lips are dry."

Jing Jiaren's other hand was still free: "Why don't I feed you?"

Murderous intent flashed quickly in Xiaoyi's eyes.

But he still passed the water to Jing Jiaren...

She tentatively brought the water glass close to him, Leng Lintian opened his mouth slightly, willing to drink it.

Jing Jiaren felt relieved and worried at the same time.

She is not irresponsible, but all she has for Leng Lintian is guilt, which is not the same as love.

Using her own life to wake him up this time was considered compensation for him saving her life... Or, her sacrifice was far from enough, but she couldn't continue to stay by his side to take care of her.

Because Jing Jiaren was afraid that he would become more attached to her!

After all, Leng Lin just woke up, and after holding his hands for a long time, he began to get tired, and the palms of both of them were dripping with sweat.

Jing Jiaren was silent for a while and said, "Shall I read to you?"

"..."

"Study, stay with you, I won't go?"

I don't know if Leng Lintian understood, but when Jing Jiaren pulled his hand, his hand didn't hold her.

It must be that he didn't have the strength to hold her tightly, his five fingers were still very stiff, and the blood didn't flow for a long time, so he couldn't exert force.

Jing Jiaren withdrew her hand, her palm was filled with his remaining warmth.

Picking up the newspaper by the bedside table, she began to read to him.

Leng Lintian Liuli's eyes rolled lightly, and there was a calm look on his face.

Jing Jiaren read the newspaper all afternoon, fed Leng Lintian some rice porridge and soup, took care of him inside and out for several hours, and finally he was tired.

The moment he put on his beautiful eyelashes, Jing Jiaren also heaved a sigh of relief.

Leng Lintian really woke up...

Looking at his sleeping face, he calmed down quietly, like a heroic angel.

Before leaving, Jing Jiaren wanted to give him something.

Didn't he always want her to paint him, this time she paints him herself!

There were no sketching pencils in the living room. When Jing Jiaren walked into the study, she accidentally touched the pencil case, and a pile of pens fell to the floor.

Jing Jiaren knelt down to pick it up, when someone opened the door and walked in.

Before Jing Jiaren could make a sound, the bodyguard closed the door and said first: "Sister Yi, are you really going to get rid of that woman?"

"Oh, the young master is already awake, it's useless to keep her."

"I see, let's do it tonight?"

Jing Jiaren almost strangled the pen in her hand, Xiaoyi wanted to kill her?

"Who's there!" Xiaoyi suddenly swept towards the desk.