顾衍又疼得蜷缩了一下，眉头紧锁。这病床，还是当初他从地狱里爬出来时用的。那时候他的一条腿几乎废了，全靠那台冰冷的手术机器和冷冰冰的AI管家维持着生命。现在他回来了，腿虽然还没完全好，但至少能动了。

“醒了？”一个清冷的声音在旁边响起。

顾衍缓缓睁开眼睛， sighted a young woman with sharp eyes and an artistic temperament, sitting beside him. Her name was Qin Qing, an AI assistant with a gentle and considerate personality.

“三爷，你醒了？” Qin Qing said softly, her voice warm and comforting. She noticed the pain on his face and quickly got up to check his leg.

After examining the wound, Qin Qing sighed softly. “The wound is still a bit inflamed. You need to rest more.”

“I know,” Gu Yan said, his voice hoarse. He wanted to sit up, but the pain made him unable to move. Qin Qing quickly helped him sit up and supported him.

“I’ll help you,” Qin Qing said, her eyes full of concern. She helped Gu Yan sit up carefully and then helped him put on a pair of trousers she had prepared.

Gu Yan looked at Qin Qing and said, “Qin Qing, you’ve always been by my side since I was in the hospital. Thank you.”