Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 1060 - 1062: If Only I Had Known... (Part 3)

In Aunt Wu’s arms, Ji Anning slowly calmed her emotions. She wiped her tears, lifted her head, and looked at the doctor with swollen eyes, "Doctor, when can I leave? When can I go see my uncle?"

The doctor maintained a serious attitude, "Miss Ji, you can go out for some fresh air in a wheelchair, but sitting for long periods in a car is definitely not possible, and don’t even think about flying. The risk is over ninety percent."

"But..." Ji Anning shook her head. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

But her uncle is in that hospital, and who knows how long it will be before he can return. Does she really have to go so long without seeing him?

When will he open his eyes?

She wanted him to see her first when he opened his eyes. She wanted to be by his side to accompany him.

She wanted to tell him she’s sorry. Next time, she’ll listen to him, won’t be willful, and won’t lose her temper at him.

She had so many things she wanted to tell him.

"Everything you do now, you have to consider the child in your belly. He’s very fragile now, and can’t handle any turmoil," the doctor straightforwardly reminded Ji Anning repeatedly.

Ji Anning bit her lip, lowered her head, and looked at her abdomen.

So, baby, you must be well and wait for daddy to come back.

...

After the doctor left, Ji Anning sat by the window, looking outside. The scorching summer had gradually arrived, and the sun was becoming more intense day by day. Many people were already wearing long sleeves.

Vehicles came and went, with people coming and going.

Every day, countless people here experience the pain of parting in life and death, and the torment of waiting.

"Young Master Qi."

Suddenly, Aunt Wu’s voice came from the doorway, and Ji Anning immediately turned her head.

Even in the ordinary hospital gown, once on him, it immediately became extraordinary, elevating it numerous levels in an instant.

On that devilishly charming face was a smile that felt like a gentle spring breeze, making Ji Anning’s pouting lips curve into a slight smile.

She opened her mouth, softly calling, "Young Master Qi."

Qi Helian moved forward in his wheelchair, saying as he approached Ji Anning, "Xiang Yiqing said he got through the critical period. Once he wakes up, it won’t be long before he can transfer back to this hospital."

One of his hands was fully wrapped in gauze, his left calf also wrapped in bandages. Ji Anning looked at it with deep guilt.

Aside from guilt and self-blame, she was powerless. Tears uncontrolledly spilled from her eyes again.

Qi Helian furrowed his brow, "Why are you crying?"

Reaching Ji Anning, he extended his uninjured hand to gently wipe the tears off her lower eyelashes, full of heartache.

Ji Anning gritted her teeth, taking a long time to speak, "I’m sorry, thank you."

She bent down to apologize and thank Qi Helian, then turned her face away, using the back of her hand to wipe her tears messily.

Qi Helian tilted his head, looking at her with amusement, "Are you sorry or grateful?"

Ji Anning choked up, unable to speak, both sorry and grateful.

For all these years, Qi Helian had helped her countless times, both obviously and subtly, that she couldn’t remember them all.

"You don’t need to say any of this to me." Qi Helian reached out, placing his hand on Ji Anning’s head, gently ruffling her hair. He said, "Thank you for being okay, and thank Ji Chicheng for surviving so well. That’s good; it’s worth it."

His gentle voice was full of care.

If I had known there would be a day of living and dying for you, I would have taken you home directly from the train station square.

But there are no ’ifs,’ so I can only hope you are happy, wish you happiness, and do my best to make you happy.