Chapter 1630 (1/2)

After Tong Yu was taken away, the noisy corridor also quieted down.

Jin Beiqing said two words, then turned and walked in, leaving him and Xia Jin in the ward.

Lying on the hospital bed, Xia Jin's eyes are closed, her lips are white and her hair is soft on the pillow.

Such a Xia Jin looks very weak, like a sleeping beauty in general, over 30, but still in the prime of her life.

But without that trace of vitality, Jin Beiqing felt very sad.

Such a Xia Jin is like a fragile glass doll in his eyes.

Thin shoulder wrapped with a thick bandage, to the original pale face, added a bit of morbid.

Xia Jin's eyelids trembled gently, as if to wake up.

Jin Beiqing is busy at the bedside, nervously looking at Xia Jin's face.

Xia Jin slowly opened her eyes, and her familiar face suddenly felt a sense of peace of mind.

Looking at Jin Beiqing's bearded appearance, Xia Jin was very distressed, so she reached out to touch Jin Beiqing's face and teased him.

”Look at our president Jin. What's the matter?”

Jin Beiqing looks at Xia Jin who wakes up and breathes a sigh of relief.

Listening to Xia Jin's weak voice, my heart is a burst of heartache.

Damn it, I'm useless. I won't let this happen next time.

”Xia Jin, do you feel any discomfort?”

Jin Beiqing asked Xia Jin nervously. Xia Jin was amused by his appearance.

He stretched out his slender finger and gently touched Jin Beiqing's forehead.

”How can I be so delicate? What's more, I haven't suffered any serious injury. This small injury will not hinder me.”

Jin Beiqing was not happy.

How to small injury, shed so much blood, how or small injury? Xia Jin didn't pay much attention to her body.

Jin Beiqing raised his face again, tightly pursed his lips, and looked at Xia Jin seriously.

Xia Jin because of the action of smile some big, involved in the wound, the pain of the soft voice exhaled.

”Very painful, all blame me, this kind of thing will not happen for the second time, I will not let you Xia Jin hurt again! Absolutely not. ”

Xia Jin has no image of Bai Liaojin Beiqing.

How can one or two like to take responsibility for themselves?

”By the way, sissy, how is she? Her legs should be very serious, and sissy had a very serious fever that day.”

Xia Jin said worried, just the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, the whole person was immersed in worry.

Jin Beiqing shook his head helplessly.

”It's OK, Lindsey. She's awake. I'll tell him about you just now, just in the message that the stinky boy sent me, so that he won't worry.”

After listening to Xia Jin nodded, the color of worry on her face reduced some.

But still some don't believe it, get up and want to get out of bed.

Jin Beiqing quickly pressed Xia Jin back to the bed, covered her with the quilt, adjusted the pillow to a comfortable position, and then returned to the chair in front of the bed.

”Don't walk around. Linxi is really OK. She is in the ward next to you. Let's go to see Linxi later. You should have a good rest first.”

Xia Jin helplessly drum drum cheek help.

I'm not worried about it. Besides, I'm not such a delicate person. I don't think it's a big problem to move. Jin Beiqing is too careful.