A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

Ji Yi stared at the sleeping He Jichen for a while, and after a while, the repression in his chest gradually spread out.

The air-conditioning in the ward was a little heavy. He Jichen's foot was exposed, and Ji Yi's mood improved slightly. He took a step forward, stuck to the edge of the bed, and then bent over and pulled the corner, gently moving He Jichen's foot cover it is good.

Before she could get up, the door of the ward was pushed open. Ji Yi turned her head and saw that Chen Bai, with a stack of bills and a bag of medicine in her hand, came in.

Chen Bai probably didn't expect that there was one more person in the ward, and he walked a few steps in there, only to see Ji Yi, and then stopped suddenly.

Ji Yi contacted him on the road and asked He Jichen's ward number, he knew what she was coming over, so after a second, he returned to normal and said hello: "Miss Ji, are you here?"

Ji Yi nodded his head slightly, stood up straight, and took a few steps back, then asked softly, "What did the doctor say?"

Chen Bai knew that Ji Ji asked He Jichen's condition. While walking towards the bed, he returned to Ji Yi's words: "It's a little malnourished, and it's burning a little now. The doctor recommends to be hospitalized for a few days."

He Jichen has servants at home, the company has assistants, and there are special people to help prepare for the three meals a day. Why is there malnutrition?

Ji Yi was a little surprised: "Malnutrition?"

"Yeah." Chen Bai put the medicine and list on the coffee table. "Since last month, I called you that night to say that I couldn't find Mr. He. I didn't take him home from the bar. Is it right? After waking up the next day, President He went to the company, and from that day on, it was like crazy, working hard every day, counting down, 24 hours a day, at least 18 hours Soaked in the company, when it was serious, it had reached twenty-three hours. He was like a machine that would not be tired. His appetite was not very good. He ate little, sometimes except tea and coffee a day. Never eat anything else, these two days, have been in the company, and today it is like this..."

From last month, Chen Bai looked for her, and now it has been almost a month in the past. During this month, he came here every day?

Ji Yi heard his face pale, and his voice was slightly trembling: "He has been here this month?"

"Yeah, it's all over here..."

Chen Bai answered a little bit casually, but Ji Yi could hear her body shaking slightly.

Chen Bai, aware of Ji Yi's subtle reaction, glanced at He Jichen on the hospital bed, his eyes rolled slightly, and an idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

After that night in Shanghai, Mr. He and Miss Ji talked about what was in the tea room at Four Seasons Hotel. He didn’t know, but he knew that Mr. He should care about Miss Ji.

During this month, when he went to the office many times to find President He’s signature, he was staring at a photo in a daze. Every time he asked him to call him several times, he would not recover.

Just a few days ago, he entered General He's office, and General He went to the bathroom. The photo he often held was sandwiched in a book on his desk.

He was purely curious and took the photo out and glanced at it secretly. He realized that the photo that Mr. He often stared at was Miss Ji.

-