She was in a coma from her illness, so she didn't wake up completely until nightfall.

What entered his sight was the pale white walls of the hospital, and his breath was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"You're awake?"

She turned her head, the gentle and beautiful nurse asking her softly.

"Hmm …" She opened her chapped lips, and her voice was hoarse.

When Mo Yue Chen came back from buying dinner, he was staring at nurse with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He came in.

nurse found it hard to believe. "The patient is afraid of being injected with needles."

Qin Yu Xuan wanted to cry, but no tears came out as she tried to communicate with the beautiful and gentle nurse, "We … Do you think that you can wake up just by eating the medicine? "

The hoarse voice that spoke did not sound right. The nurse held the bottle of medicine and the unopened syringe as she looked at Mo Chen with a troubled expression.

Qin Yu Xuan looked really pitiful, but he could not hold back the smile on his face. She teased her, "Such a big person, are you afraid of being injected with needles?"

"Everyone has something to be afraid of …" She didn't bother to be ashamed, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears and replied in a pained tone. "I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I …"

The biggest patient, he coaxed, "The injection will be quick."

Qin Yu Xuan decisively shook her head and rejected, "It's good to eat medicine."

"You were given a shot when you fell asleep." He tried to coax her with this, but she burst into tears again.

Qin Yu Xuan said as she wiped away her tears and raised his right hand to accuse her, "No wonder my hand hurt so much, it's not much better either …"

Tears fell from her eyes like broken beads. It was probably because she was sick and her mood was very fragile. Just this small matter was enough to make her choked with sobs.

Mo Yue Chen's heart softened, "It's good that you don't need an injection, then there's no need for an injection. Don't cry …"

The nurse didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She put down her food as if she had already expected this result. "Then let's eat something first. I'll have Doctor Fang come over to take a look and have him prescribe medicine."

Mo Yue Chen nodded, "Sorry for the trouble."

The patient was still tearing up and crying as he asked, "Are we really not going to have an injection anymore?"

Mo Yue Chen shamelessly threatened her, "If you're going to cry, I'll give you an injection."

She burped, her tears clearly taking his words seriously. A pitiful and adorable expression appeared on her charming face.

Qin Yu Xuan was sick, her bad temper also came up, unrestrainedly waving at his hands, she said angrily, "You're the one who is joking."

"Are you angry?"

She turned her head to the side, bit her lower lip with her teeth, and said with an awkward expression, "No."

'Who let this fellow threaten me and let him see her shameful side?! '

Mo Yue Chen lifted his hand and touched his nose, sighing: "Is this how you treat your savior?"

"..." Qin Yu Xuan couldn't answer right away, but thinking that it seemed like she was in the wrong, when he was sent to the hospital, she was still in a temper with him.

As a result, she weakly apologized, "I'm sorry …"

Mo Yue Chen endured his laughter and carried the dinner over, "As long as you know you're wrong, it's fine." He pulled open the table on the bed and placed the porridge on it.

"You have a cold. The doctor said you can't eat too much, so I bought some congee."

He unwrapped the spoon and handed it to her.

The porridge she had just bought was still steaming. Considering that she might not have much appetite, she had specifically bought some meat congee instead of plain porridge.

It was a hundred years old, the porridge that was cooked until it was soft and soft was filled with fragrance. He saw that Qin Yu Xuan had no intention to make a move even though she was holding the spoon.

Her small face was devoid of color. Her lips were slightly raised as she tightly pursed her lips. Her pair of black eyes stared blankly at the bowl of porridge without any intention of making a move.

Qin Yu Xuan tilted her head, her brain, which had been burning up for a long time, became empty, "I seem to have forgotten something?"

When she was sick, she was really cute. Mo Yue Chen resisted the urge to poke his face, and spoke as if he was coaxing a child, "Is the porridge too hot?"

Qin Yu Xuan closed her eyes and yawned as she shook her head sleepily.

With his mind not working properly, Mo Yue Chen started to read through her actions by himself.

"Too hot? I'll cool it for you. " He took the spoon from Qin Yu Xuan's hands and stirred the meat porridge clockwise. Looking at the steam rising from the meat porridge, he sighed in his heart.

When he was growing up, besides his grandfather, he had never served anyone like this before.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and waited until some of the hot air had dispersed before he put it to her lips, "Try it, it's not hot."

Qin Yu Xuan followed his instructions, opened her mouth a bit, and shook her head, "It's not hot."

"Ah!" He acted like he was coaxing a child.

Qin Yu Xuan obediently opened her mouth to eat the spoonful of porridge. The rice grains were soft and not rotten, and there was still some meat inside, but unfortunately her nose was stuffed.

Even if it was the imperial banquet's delicacy, she wouldn't be able to taste anything.

After he swallowed the food, Qin Yu Xuan was suddenly startled.

She stared at the spoon that Mo Yue Chen once again handed over, her face turning green bit by bit.

She opened her mouth, and the tears came again.

Mo Yue Chen was confused. He did not understand why she was crying.

Qin Yu Xuan wiped away her tears and pointed to the porridge with a trembling finger, "I … I haven't brushed my teeth yet. You're just letting me eat it... "

Mo Yue Chen, "..."

In order to prevent this little tearbag from starting to cry again after a disagreement, Mo Yue Chen had completely complied with her request. He would brush his teeth, wash his face and wash his hands before starting to eat.

Thinking back to what happened on the second day, Qin Yu Xuan really wanted to smash into a wall and escape. How utterly humiliating.

Mo Yue Chen deeply experienced what a woman's tears were. To men, they were the most lethal weapon.

After finishing the congee, the doctor came over. After checking for a while, he saw that Qin Yu Xuan was not willing to give her the injection, so he gave her the medicine.

It had to be a little hard this time. The temperature had reached 39 degrees and several bottles of medicine had been hung. The nurse had also done some physical cooling for her. It was only until late afternoon that the fever had stopped.

After consuming the medicine, Qin Yu Xuan was already beginning to feel drowsy, her emotions had already stabilized a lot compared to when she woke up.

She yawned under the quilt with her hazy eyes, as obedient as a child.

When Mo Yue Chen, who returned after receiving the call, saw this scene, he suddenly felt like he was taking care of his daughter.

None of his previous girlfriends had received such caring care from him.

Mo Yue Chen could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly, as he consoled himself, it was probably because his wife was different.

Qin Yu Xuan looked at him with a pair of sleepy eyes, and muttered something. After a while, his eyelids twitched and he fell asleep again.

Her lips were slightly dry. Mo Yue Chen used a cotton ball to moisten her lips.

Looking at the sleeping woman, her white and tender cheeks were suffused with a faint blush. Her full lips were suffused with luster, and her eyelashes fluttered obediently. She was both thick and beautiful.

Her facial features were extremely delicate, and looked a little like a fake doll. Mo Yue Chen seemed to have been bewitched as his slender fingers rested on her lips and gently caressed it.