I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 850 - 848 I Still Mind After All (2)

Chapter 850: Chapter 848 I Still Mind After All (2)

Xia Wan’an was bewildered when another message from Song Youman came through, "An’an, what are you thinking now? Are you going to tell that heartless pretty boy, or not?"

Xia Wan’an was stumped by Song Youman; she hesitated and struggled for a long time before she finally pressed the screen and replied, "I still don’t have an answer."

Two days and nights had passed since Han Jingnian’s car accident, and Xia Wan’an had hardly closed her eyes. Now that Han Jingnian was out of life-threatening danger, and she had personally visited him at his bedside, the heavy stone in her heart had settled, and she was swept away by an intense feeling of exhaustion. Plus, after chatting with Song Youman for a while and feeling a lot more relieved, she eventually drifted into sleep amidst the tossing and turning thoughts of Han Jingnian.

She slept deeply and for a long time; when Xia Wan’an woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Getting up from the bed, Xia Wan’an got dressed and washed up, then with Xia Wanwan’s delicate face, she filled her stomach in the second-floor restaurant and then hailed a cab to the hospital.

But before entering the hospital, Xia Wan’an didn’t forget to stop by the nearby shopping mall and carefully chose a bouquet of fresh flowers for Han Jingnian.

The floor where Han Jingnian’s ward was located was exceptionally quiet since he was the only patient there. The long hallway was empty, and even the nurses’ station was unattended, probably because they were busy elsewhere.

Holding the flowers, Xia Wan’an took the familiar route to the last room at the end of the corridor.

The door to the ward was ajar, probably because someone had recently visited and hadn’t closed it properly.

Through the crack of the door, Xia Wan’an saw Han Jingnian, dressed in a hospital gown, already awake and propped up in his bed, looking at an iPad. Zhang Te, his assistant, sat beside him stirring something in a thermos with a spoon.

How long had he been awake, and he was already looking at an iPad to work?

Xia Wan’an frowned at Han Jingnian’s pallid face and subconsciously wanted to knock and enter.

Just as she was about to free her hand holding the flowers and her fingertips had not yet touched the door, she heard Zhang Te’s voice from inside, "President Han, we just got the news, Ai Jiang is out of danger this morning."

Han Jingnian’s gaze remained calm and undisturbed as he looked at the iPad, seemingly indifferent to Ai Jiang’s situation.

Zhang Te said, "However, the attending physician mentioned that Ai Jiang’s left leg might be completely useless from now on, she won’t be able to walk normally like before... she really brought this on herself. When she first came to the company, she made a good first impression. If she had behaved properly, she wouldn’t have ended up like this..."

Perhaps annoyed by Zhang Te’s prattling, Han Jingnian’s brow furrowed slightly with impatience, then without taking his eyes off the iPad, he uttered two words that cut off Zhang Te’s endless chatter, "Her?"

"Ah? Who?" Zhang Te reflexively responded, then without waiting for Han Jingnian to react, he suddenly said, "Miss Xia Wanwan? She should be fine, right? I personally escorted her to the doorway of the Four Seasons Hotel yesterday..."

She should be... Han Jingnian’s fingers paused on the iPad.

Zhang Te didn’t notice anything unusual from Han Jingnian and spoke again, "By the way, President Han, about the tape of the car accident, I watched it yesterday. Was it to save Miss Xia Wanwan that you stepped on the gas and crashed into Ai Jiang’s car?"