C145 It Meant

Yem Sheng was a little angry and didn't want to talk to Lih Shaochen, but after a while, she did not hear any other movements from Lih Shaochen and felt a little puzzled. She turned her head and saw that Lih Shaochen was holding his forehead with an ugly expression and frowning. It looked very uncomfortable.

No way, wasn't he just talking and laughing just now?

Why did he become like this in the blink of an eye... Yem Sheng felt a little guilty. After all, before the doctor left, she even specifically told her that Lih Shaochen's situation was not very optimistic. He told Yem Sheng to pay more attention to letting Lih Shaochen rest and not get angry. He did not want to cause a second injury to his wound.

When Lih Shaochen was downstairs just now, he insisted on acting tough. He hugged Yem Sheng and walked for a while. It should not be that time when the wound was pulled, right?

Although he was angry, when he saw Lih Shaochen's uncomfortable look, Yem Sheng also couldn't help but worry. She didn't have time to be angry anymore. She moved over and looked at him. There was a worried look on her face. "Lih Shaochen, how do you feel now? Is your wound hurting?"

Lih Shaochen still frowned, but his face was not as pale as before. "Look, the wound is bleeding. How can it not hurt?"

Yem Sheng followed his words and carefully looked at the bandage on Lih Shaochen's head. She found that there was indeed a eye-catching bright red color seeping out from the white bandage. It looked very shocking. "Why are you so careless? Wait for me. I'll go out to find Uncle Owen and ask him to call the doctor back for you to take a look."

Yem Sheng was about to get up and walk out the door when Lih Shaochen grabbed Yem Sheng's hand and pulled her back. His actions could not be refused, but they would not be too overbearing and rude. "You are my medicine. I do not need to call a doctor."

Yem Sheng laughed and raised her hand to touch Lih Shaochen's head. "Don't tell me you have a fever. Why are you talking nonsense?"

Lih Shaochen held Yem Sheng's waving hands and looked at her with deep eyes. "Yem Sheng, I am not joking. If you don't believe me, blow on my wound and it won't hurt anymore."

Although Yem Sheng felt that Lih Shaochen was teasing her, she still compromised and went over to blow on his forehead. "That should be fine, right?"

Lih Shaochen revealed a satisfied smile. That handsome face seemed to be even more dazzling, "I am very satisfied."

"Yem Sheng." Lih Shaochen held Yem Sheng in his arms and put his chin on her head. They could feel each other's heartbeat and warmth. The passing of time also became very comfortable. "Are you willing to believe me?"

Yem Sheng was silent.

She looked up and saw Lih Shaochen's handsome face. He was like the darling of God. He had things that many people did not dream of. As long as he opened his mouth, there were even more people who were more beautiful than Yem Sheng.

However, Lih Shaochen had firmly believed in her. From the beginning until now, his decision had never been shaken.

Yem Sheng did not believe that Lih Shaochen's feelings for her were true love, but after the two of them had gone through so much and faced Lih Shaochen's strong feelings again, Yem Sheng was puzzled.

Her voice was very soft, "Lih Shaochen, why did you choose me back then... You could have a better one..."

Lih Shaochen stretched out his slender index finger and pressed it against Yem Sheng's lips. "I told you. Every time the atmosphere is good, your words can hurt the heart. Yem Sheng, I did not choose you."

Yem Sheng was even more puzzled. She slightly opened her eyes and Lih Shaochen wrapped his arm around her arm. She looked up at him, wanting to get the answer from Lih Shaochen's eyes. She did not expect Lih Shaochen to actually lower his head as if he had gotten what he wanted, "It is my heart, it chose you..."

A smile bloomed on her lips. Yem Sheng did not have time to digest Lih Shaochen's words before her eyes turned black. Lih Shaochen's soft and warm lips were pressed up.

Forget it. Regardless of whether it was sweet words or anything else, Yem Sheng would admit it.

"Ah, I even made soup for you downstairs." Yem Sheng blushed and pushed him away. The two of them had almost caught fire just now. The doctor had already instructed her, so she had some common sense. A few months ago, it was still not stable, so she could not do that.

She looked at Lih Shaochen with some regret, and the meaning of blame was very obvious.

Lih Shaochen, on the other hand, was very calm. He looked a little innocent. "There are people watching downstairs. What are you worried about? Don't you want to stay with me for a while longer? "

"I'll go down and see if I need any help. Anyway, I can't stay in the same room with you."

Yem Sheng tidied her clothes which looked a little messy because of the entanglement just now and then walked out. Lih Shaochen was sensible this time and did not stop her.

After a while, there was a knock on the door with a button.

Lih Shaochen said lightly, "Come in."

Owen came in with the gauze and medicine that needed to be replaced. "Young Master Lih, it's time to change the bandages. I'll handle it for you."

"Where is Yem Sheng?" Lih Shaochen was a little dissatisfied. When he left just now, Yem Sheng had beautifully said that she wanted to make soup for him to drink, but there was no news after he left.

"Miss Yem is taking a walk on the lawn outside." Owen saw Lih Shaochen's face full of worry. "She is pregnant. Young Master Lih, you cannot let Miss Yem stay in the room and not go out. A proper stroll is very good for Miss Yem and the baby in her womb."

After stopping this explanation, the expression on Lih Shaochen's face slightly improved.

Owen had a hesitant expression on his face. Lih Shaochen's sharp eyes immediately saw it. "What else is there?"

Owen frowned. He did not know if he should say it or not. After all, when he saw Yem Sheng come out of the room, she was in a good mood. It didn't seem to be the case at all, but as a doctor... He was sure that he did not mishear it. After thinking about it, he still decided to report it to Lih Shaochen. "Before the doctor left, he told me that when the diagnosis was done, Miss Yem asked him to say some very strange things, saying that she wanted us to be more careful."

Lih Shaochen's originally relaxed eyes wrinkled again. To be able to make Owen have such a solemn expression, it definitely would not be a very pleasant topic.

"Miss Yem said to ask the doctor to help her abort the child in her womb..."

Having said that, Owen stopped at this point and did not continue to exaggerate.

He carefully looked at Lih Shaochen's face. He thought he would be angry, but he did not expect that his reaction was different from what he had imagined. He pursed his lips and was silent.