Si Chengye was sent to the ICU for a twenty-four-hour observation. If there were no problems within twenty-four hours, he could be moved to a normal ward.
It had grown dark outside, and Chen Zhi had barely eaten anything all day. Now that she could relax, she felt as if her entire body was drained of strength.
Si Xi glanced at her and said indifferently, "You should go back and rest. I'll be here; that's enough."
A flash of surprise crossed Chen Zhi's eyes. Was Si Xi showing concern for her?
It was unexpected. This cold, gloomy, and reserved man was actually expressing care for her.
She replied with a smile, "It's okay, I'll stay and take care of things. I don't really have anything else to do."
"There's no need; I'm afraid you might fall asleep again and wouldn't be aware if something happened."
Chen Zhi choked, knowing he was persuading her to go rest. But this way of urging someone was quite a blow to one's self-esteem.
