Dr Zhao stood still, quietly looking at the two people in the row of chairs, like a scene in the world’s famous painting.
He heard whispers from the junior nurses—
“Isn’t that Dr Jing? Why is Dr Jing here in the emergency department?”
“Eh? Look, Dr Jing fell asleep while leaning on that girl! What’s the relationship between Dr Jing and that girl?”
“Oh, I guess… She must be his girlfriend, right? Although I don’t know what they talked about just now, did you see that Dr Jing looked at her with a very gentle gaze?”
“Ah, I remember that girl… He brought in a girl who had fainted a few days ago. That’s her. Wait, that Dr Jing’s girlfriend, who is at death’s door, can’t be….”
“Oh my, Dr Jing’s girlfriend is too ill-fated, isn’t she? I heard that the reason she was brought in was that she was hit by a car. But luckily, nothing happened to the person.”
“Then Dr Jing must have heard that something happened to his girlfriend, and that’s why he’s here.”
Dr Zhao walked toward the two people with light steps. He glanced at the surprisingly asleep Jing Qian and explained the situation to Xiang Yi Mo.
Jing Qian had been called back to the hospital in the early hours of this morning and had performed surgery for several hours without much sleep.
It wasn’t until he learned she was involved in a car accident after finishing another surgery that he became particularly worried and came running to her without any rest.
Also, Jing Qian had a serious case of insomnia and hardly ever got any good sleep. So no one expected that he had fallen asleep now.
Thus, he hoped Xiang Yi Mo could be understanding of Jing Qian.
“Then, I will leave the two of you alone.” After saying what he wanted to say, Dr Zhao walked away with a smile on his face.
Xiang Yi Mo lowered her eyes. Her gaze was like water and indifferently fell on Jing Qian’s slightly exhausted, handsome face.
It turns out… that Jing Qian suffers from insomnia?
Xiang Yi Mo stared at the man and thought for a moment: Hold on, why was he sleeping on my bed that day?
Xiang Yi Mo couldn’t figure it out and didn’t bear to wake him up.
So with her head full of questions, she waited for Jing Qian to wake up, and as she waited, she also fell asleep.
When it was 6 pm, Jing Qian had slept for more than three hours, and he was woken up by Dr Zhao, who checked on them while he was on his way home.
“Dr Jing, it’s time to get off work. Quickly go back and rest.”
“If you sit here and sleep any longer, one will get frozen shoulders, and the other will suffer from cervical spondylosis.”
Jing Qian opened his eyes.
He heard Dr Zhao’s derisive laughter, “You’re awake? This is the first time I ‘have had difficulty waking Dr Jing up’. It looks like there’s a cure to Dr Jing’s insomnia.”
The person in question responded with an indifferent “mm”.
Glancing sideways at Xiang Yi Mo, who was still sleeping beside him, memories of what had happened before he fell asleep instantly flooded his mind.
He… fell asleep again.
This is the second time, and he was able to fall asleep naturally in the two instances because Xiang Yi Mo was next to him.
Mo Mo is really…
His cure for insomnia and his rare treasure.
His slender fingers lifted the strands of hair scattered around Xiang Yi Mo’s ear and caressed her face. He felt her soft and delicate skin, which was pleasant to touch when his fingers touched her.
The man’s pitch-black eyes were clouded with emotion as he gazed at her serene sleeping face.
He didn’t even need Xiang Yi Mo to do anything; just the fact that she was breathing evenly with her eyes closed made his heart flutter.
He lightened his breathing, lowered and moved his head a little closer to her as if he was possessed. The love in his eyes intensified as he gave her a peck on her bare forehead.
His heart was beating even harder.
Jing Qian knew that he had already fallen in love with her.