"Yeah." Li Sicheng took two pillows and placed them behind Su Qianci to make her lie more comfortably, then turned around to serve her some porridge.
Su Qianci hugged the quilt, her eyes couldn't stop getting hot and were filled with tears all of a sudden.
Looking at his figure, my heart was gripped.
Li Sicheng had never been so nice to anyone, not even his grandfather.
He loves her.
But she couldn't afford to love anymore.
"Li Sicheng." Su Qianci bit the quilt and called out softly.
Li Sicheng didn't turn around and responded, "Hmm?"
His voice rose, and in his deep voice there was a sense of relief for having survived the disaster.
Su Qianci heard his joy, hugged the quilt tightly, and called out again: "Li Sicheng..."
"Yeah." Li Sicheng looked back at her and found that her eyes were already filled with tears and she was looking at him with red eyes.
Li Sicheng walked over with the boiling hot porridge and gently placed it on the table. He said in a soft voice, "It's okay, don't cry." As he said that, he reached out his hand to wipe away her tears as he did in the past.
Su Qianci dodged and buried her head in the quilt, and all her tears fell into the quilt.
He thought she was afraid.
But no, she wasn't afraid of that, no...
"Be good and eat some porridge." Li Sicheng stretched out his hand, gently lifted her face, scooped up a mouthful of porridge and brought it to her mouth.
Su Qianci opened her mouth and drank it gently.
The high fever had just subsided a little, and Su Qianci's appetite was very poor.
It took me more than ten minutes to finish the bowl of porridge.
Li Sicheng showed no impatience at all. He served her another bowl without saying anything and forced her to eat it.
Su Qianci forced herself to eat two bites of the second bowl, but in the end she really couldn't eat it anymore, so Li Sicheng gave up and put it aside.
"I need to go to the bathroom."
"Yeah." Li Sicheng picked up the down jacket that he had brought for her and gently put it on her. Then he lifted the quilt, picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.
This is a single VIP ward with a private bathroom.
After Su Qianci finished draining the water in her body in the toilet and opened the door, Li Sicheng picked her up and walked back.
"I haven't washed my hands yet..."
"Don't get wet. We have wet wipes." Li Sicheng carried her back, took out a pack of wet wipes and gave her one.
Su Qianci blushed and wiped her hands slowly, "Dirty ghost."
"You are the one who is dirty now." Li Sicheng raised his eyebrows lightly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "How dare you say that to me?"
Su Qianci threw the tissue into the trash can under the bed and looked at his forehead, "What's wrong with your head?"
"I bumped into you by accident." Li Sicheng reached out to help her take off her down jacket, "Lie down for a while."
Su Qianci knew that he was trying to change the subject, so she didn't buy his tricks. She pushed him away and questioned, "How can you pretend like this by accident?"
"I was unlucky. I got hurt and was bleeding. I had to bandage it up." His voice was calm, but there was a hint of helplessness in it.
Okay, just try to believe it.
However, Su Qianci still refused to take off her coat and said, "Rong Haiyue, it was Rong Haiyue who saved me."
"Ok, I know."
"Where is he now? He was shot and I heard he lost a lot of blood and is in the intensive care unit."
"Well, I went to see him, and he's in a better condition than you."
After all, he is a soldier, and his physical fitness is many times better than Su Qianci's.
(End of this chapter)