"Yes." Li Sicheng took two pillows and placed them behind Su Qianci, making her lie more comfortable, and then turned around to serve her porridge.

Su Qianci hugged the quilt, her eyes couldn't help but get hot, and tears suddenly filled her.

Looking at his figure, his heart was snatched.

Li Sicheng has never been so kind to anyone, and even his grandfather has never enjoyed his treatment.

He loves her.

But, she couldn't afford to love.

"Li Sicheng." Su Qianci bit the quilt and shouted softly.

Li Sicheng did not look back and responded: "Hmm?"

His voice was upturned, and he was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

Su Qianci heard his joy, hugged the quilt tightly, and shouted again: "Li Sicheng..."

"Yes." Li Sicheng looked back at her and found that she had already burst into tears and looked at herself with red eyes.

He walked over with the hot porridge, Li Sicheng gently placed it on the table, and said softly in his voice: "It's okay, don't cry." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to wipe away her tears as before.

Su Qianci avoided it and buried her head in the quilt, and all her tears fell into the quilt.

He thought she was scared.

But no, she is not afraid of this, not...

"Be good, eat some porridge." Li Sicheng reached out, gently lifted her face, scooped up a bite of porridge, and delivered it to her mouth.

Su Qianci opened her mouth and drank gently.

The high fever has just subsided, and Su Qianci has a bad appetite.

It took me more than ten minutes to finish the bowl of porridge.

Li Sicheng was not impatient at all, and without saying a word, he served her another bowl and forced her to eat it.

In the second bowl, Su Qianci forced herself to take a few bites, but in the end she really couldn't eat it anymore. Li Sicheng gave up and put it aside.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Yes." Li Sicheng picked up the down jacket he specially brought to her, put it on gently for her, then lifted the quilt, picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the bathroom.

This is a single ward and a separate bathroom.

After Su Qianci discharged water from her body in the toilet, she opened the door and Li Sicheng picked her up and walked back.

"I haven't washed my hands yet..."

"Don't get wet tissues, there are wet tissues." Li Sicheng took her back, took a pack of wet tissues, and sucked her one.

Su Qianci blushed her face and slowly wiped her hands, "Dirty ghost."

"You are dirty now." Li Sicheng raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling a little amused, "Are you embarrassed to say to me?"

Su Qianci threw the tissue into the trash can under the bed, and her eyes fell on his forehead, "What's wrong with your head?"

"I accidentally bumped into it." Li Sicheng reached out and wanted to help her take off her down jacket, "Lying down for a while."

Su Qianci knew that he wanted to change the topic and did not accept his tricks. She pushed him up and questioned: "Can you pretend like this if you accidentally do it?"

"I was not lucky, I broke through and bleeded, so I had to wrap it up." His voice was calm, and he seemed a little helpless.

OK, just believe it.

However, Su Qianci refused to take off her coat and said, "Rong Haiyue, it was Rong Haiyue who saved me."

"Yeah, I know."

"Where is he now? He was shot and heard that he had lost too much blood and lived in the ICU."

"Well, I've been to see him, and it's better than you."
Chapter completed!