Quick Transmigration: Why did you provoke him? He's love-struck!

Chapter 677 Dawn (83)

When Yan Zhen woke up again, he was already in the hospital.

She had multiple injuries, her body wrapped in bandages like a rice dumpling, and both of her legs were broken and in casts, making it impossible for her to walk.

On the other bed in the double room, Jing Chen was the opposite of her—both his hands were severely injured and in casts, and he was currently unable to move.

Two people can only put together a pair of good hands and two good legs.

Yan Zhen turned his head with difficulty and looked at Jing Chen, who had already woken up. Their disheveled appearances caught each other's eye, and for some unknown reason, they both burst into laughter.

Yan Zhen felt abdominal pain as soon as she laughed. She had to stop after only two laughs, her facial muscles contorted in pain.

Jing Chen reminded him, "Your injuries are severe, don't move around."

Yan Zhen recalled how he had vomited large amounts of blood before he lost consciousness. He must have damaged his internal organs by vomiting so much blood.

However, she survived, and Jing Chen agreed to stay, which was the best result she could get by risking her life.

"Are you badly injured?" Yan Zhen asked in a hoarse voice.

"Fortunately."

"Besides your hand, where else is the injury?"

"The back of the head and back."

"is it serious?"

"It's not as serious as yours."

"Are you really not leaving?"

Jing Chen was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

Yan Zhen's face was pale, but his eyes were cunning and mischievous: "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Jing Chen met her gaze and said frankly, "I've thought it through. I want you to be happy. Rather than letting you face an uncertain future alone, I'd rather stay by your side and solve your problems with practical actions."

"That's right." Yan Zhen adopted the air of someone who had been there before and said earnestly, "Nothing is more important than having the people and things you love in your own hands."

Jing paused for a moment, then asked, "And you? Have you made up your mind?"

"what?"

"Are you sure you want to get back together with me?" Jing Chen no longer hesitated or dodged the question. "This is just my personality. I'm sensitive and possessive. I'm willing to change, but that process might take a long time... Are you sure you want to get back together with someone like me?"

Yan Zhen did not answer immediately.

Seeing her deep in thought, Jing Chen's heart tightened, and he looked at Yan Zhen with some nervousness.

After a long pause, Yan Zhen said, "No need to change it."

"Ok?"

"You don't need to change."

"why?"

“I didn’t like you enough before, which is why I was so picky. But it’s different now. I love you too, so your so-called flaws are no longer flaws.”

Jing Chen's eyes gradually brightened.

He stared at Yan Zhen for a moment, then turned his head away, pursing his lips and secretly amused.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Zhen asked, "Are you secretly laughing?"

"……No."

“I saw it, your shoulders were shaking, you must be secretly laughing.”

"I don't!"

"You have."

"..."

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Broken bones for a hundred days.

On the sixteenth day of his hospitalization, Yan Zhen was finally able to get out of bed.

But with her fractured legs unable to walk, she can only use a wheelchair.

With both arms in casts, Jingchen and Yanzhen formed a pair of unfortunate brothers and sisters. Jingchen asked the caregiver to find a rope, tied one end to the wheelchair and the other end to himself, and used the rope to drag the wheelchair downstairs to sunbathe with Yanzhen in it.

This unusual sight drew the attention of passing patients and their families.

After sunbathing downstairs for half an hour, the caregiver called to say that Zhou Panpan was coming to visit.

Yan Zhen immediately urged Jing Chen to take her back to her ward.

Back in the ward, Jingchen's company secretary happened to come to him to sign a document.

Zhou Panpan watched Jing Chen and his secretary leave to talk, then swiftly pulled a steaming box from her bag, opened it, picked up a fried chicken wing, and brought it to Yan Zhen's lips, whispering, "Eat quickly, eat quickly, I brought it especially for you."

As she spoke, she kept glancing towards the ward door like a thief, afraid that Jingchen might suddenly return.

Yan Zhen's eyes lit up the moment he saw the fried chicken wings. Before he could say anything, he opened his mouth wide and took a big bite.

The chicken wings were fried until the outer shell was crispy and the meat was tender and juicy, and they were sprinkled with fragrant and spicy chili powder... Heaven knows how long she had been craving this, having to abstain from certain foods and only able to eat bland meals every day.

Yan Zhen devoured two chicken wings and a chicken leg in a whirlwind, and also gulped down half a glass of iced cola. It wasn't until she heard footsteps outside that Zhou Panpan hurriedly packed up the fried chicken box and quickly disposed of the evidence.

When Jing Chen returned from outside, he saw Yan Zhen and Zhou Panpan sitting on the hospital bed. The two of them had serious expressions and sat upright as if they were holding an international conference.

"What's wrong?" Jing Chen asked.

Yan Zhen and Zhou Panpan exchanged a glance and shook their heads in unison: "It's nothing."

"Then you two talk." Jing Chen found the personal seal in the drawer with his hands in plaster casts, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, Yan Zhen and Zhou Panpan both breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Panpan looked at the half-eaten box of fried chicken stuffed in her bag and hesitated, "Are you still going to eat it?"

Before Yan Zhen could reply, she immediately said, "How about we don't eat anymore? It's fine to satisfy your craving, but I'm worried that eating too much will affect your recovery."

Yan Zhen licked his lips, looking at the fried chicken several times with reluctance: "I'm not eating anymore. Let's go out and have a big meal when I'm better."

Zhou Panpan spent half the day at the hospital playing games and gossiping with Yan Zhen, and didn't leave until it got dark.

The nurse cleaned Yan Zhen's body, but Jing Chen had not yet returned.

Yan Zhen asked the special nurse, "Where did my brother go?"

The male nurse in charge of taking care of Jingchen said, "The gentleman said he had to go to the company for something, but he said he would be back in the evening."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhen felt relieved and lay down on the hospital bed, finding a TV series to pass the time.

Before the TV series was even halfway through an episode, Yan Zhen tilted his head and fell asleep.

Yan Zhen had a dream. In her dream, she was stranded on a deserted island and survived for half a month by collecting dew and catching fish. The fishy dew and bland fish made her tongue feel bitter and astringent, and she was in a very irritable mood.

That day, she was spearing fish in the sea with a sharpened wooden fork when she suddenly heard the roar of a helicopter overhead.

Yan Zhen looked up and saw a plane flying almost close to the island.

She immediately threw down her fork and chased after him, frantically waving her hands: "Help! Help!"

The people on the plane spotted her, but the island was full of jagged rocks and there was no suitable landing spot. The co-pilot leaned out and gestured to her, indicating that she should climb to the highest point of the island and they would throw down a rope ladder to take her away.

Yan Zhen excitedly climbed the highest mountain on the island, guided by the helicopter.

She stumbled and fell several times as she ran, enduring countless hardships. Just as she was about to reach the highest point of the island, her foot suddenly slipped, and the ground beneath her became soft and quickly crumbled. At the same time, she smelled the tempting aroma of fried chicken.

Yan Zhen looked down and was horrified to find that the entire island had suddenly turned into... a giant fried chicken.

She had already slid down from the chicken's head to its back.

Seeing that she was being uncooperative, the helicopter overhead circled twice and then left without looking back.

Yan Zhen was both anxious and angry. He jumped up and down twice, then, in a fit of rage, he threw himself on the ground and took a big bite of fried chicken.

...It smells so good!!!

At the same time, she heard a soft laugh.

Yan Zhen immediately opened her eyes and found Jing Chen sitting by the hospital bed, holding a fried chicken leg in his hand, which was wrapped in plaster and only his fingers were showing. He brought the chicken leg to her mouth and she took a bite of it.