Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"It's really okay, sorry to worry you again."

Li Jingyi was more apologetic to his parents.

I'm sorry to worry them at such an old age. I'm sorry to not be able to take good care of them in good health. On the contrary, it makes them worry about themselves...

"Okay, if you are okay, I guess you haven't eaten yet, Sister Li, did you bring your food?" Qiao Manxue looked sideways at Sister Li.

Aunt Li nodded, and brought up the incubator prepared in advance, and said, "Madam, I have brought them all."

"Okay, let them eat something first."

Qiao Manxue turned his gaze to Tang Nuan's painting again, "Nuanhua, you can have something to eat with Jing Yi first, you two have a good deal, and your dad and I will come back to see you later."

After all, Li Jingyi just woke up, thinking that the young couple should have a lot of their own words to say, Qiao Manxue would be inconvenient to interrupt here.

"Okay, see you later, Mom."

Tang Nuanhua stood up and sent the others away, and his heart was also relaxed.

"Xu Mo, Jing Yi can't go back to the company in this situation. The company's affairs are left to you. Remember to help Yunzheng well, and first grudgingly cope with the company's work, wait... when I have time, Just go and help you."

"Ok."

Xu Mo understood the meaning of Tang Nuan's painting, so he didn't feel embarrassed, and left with a tacit understanding.

After that, only Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua were left in the huge ward.

Tang Nuanhua first brought Li's sister-in-law on the table top of the insulation bucket, and then helped Li Jingyi to sit down on the hospital bed, spread out the small table, and opened the insulation bucket.

The food is very light, just two bowls of porridge, with some pickles for rice.

Such a simple food was placed in front of Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua, and at this moment, it was a little funny.

"Look, we can be regarded as living a simple life." Tang Nuanhua smiled for fun, barely suppressing the sadness in his heart.

Li Jingyi's face was still very bad, but he was able to have fun with this girl, but there was still a smile on his face.

"Girl, are you worried?"

Reach out and stroke gently. Touching Tang Nuan's painted face, although Li Jingyi looked tired, his eyes were still tired and tender.

Tang Nuanhua shook his head and said with tears in his eyes, "Don't worry, who is worried about you, who is worried about you, who is an idiot."

"Then you are that little idiot?"

The girl's eye frame was still red and swollen, obviously she had just cried, and Li Jingyi could still see clearly.

He wished that this girl would not feel the slightest bit of sadness for herself.

Because every time I see Tang Nuan's paintings weep, Li Jingyi's heart hurts even more.

"Hmph, I'm not an idiot, even if it is, I am a little idiot who knows how to eat, hum, but starve me to death, eat and eat."

Tang Nuan's painting pretended to avoid the topic unintentionally, cheerfully picked up the lunch box, and started drinking porridge.

However, when Tang Nuanhua picked up a spoon and gently scooped a spoonful of porridge, he just put it on his lips and tested the temperature with his lips.

After confirming that the temperature of the porridge was just hotter, Tang Nuanhua didn't hesitate to pass the spoon to Li Jingyi, "Here, open your mouth."

"Don't you eat?"

Li Jingyi thought it was this girl who wanted to eat it herself, but at this moment she handed the spoon to herself, which made Li Jingyi a little surprised.

Tang Nuan painted her thin lips slightly at this time, and said dissatisfied, "You, what are you worrying about, isn't there a lot of it? Besides, you are sick now. My first duty is to take good care of you, so you eat first. Ah, why, you don’t want to eat it, aren’t you worried about my saliva in this porridge? But I just touched it with my lips just now, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jingyi opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge in the spoon without hesitation.

Tang Nuan's words were blocked at once, and then turned into a satisfied smile, "It's almost the same!"

Then, Li Jingyi obediently "obeyed" Tang Nuan's painting, and drank the porridge one by one.

"Are you full, enough? Do you want another bowl?"

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Tang Nuanhua asked again, worried that Li Jingyi could not eat enough.

Li Jingyi gently shook his head, "Enough, I can't eat so much now, you eat quickly, don't be hungry."

"Hmm, all right."

Tang Nuan painting was indeed a little hungry, and then he picked up his rice bowl and started drinking porridge without any hesitation.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to take care of him!

In the end, after the two of them had eaten, Tang Nuanhua completely packed up the tableware and everything, and then sat on the edge of the hospital bed to chat with Li Jingyi.

Her cold little hands, holding Li Jingyi's warm palms, smiled and said, "You, even if you are sick, your hands are still so warm. I have cold hands by nature, and being with you is a perfect match."

Li Jingyi raised the corners of his lips slightly, and he felt sweet in his heart when he heard this girl say this.

Tang Nuan's painting is a bit strange while his heart is sweet. Under normal circumstances, Li Jingyi's body temperature should not be so hot, but his palms are incredibly warm, even warmer than usual.

Strange.

Tang Nuan twisted his eyebrows lightly, and then reached out to reach Li Jingyi's forehead.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly retracted it again!

"It's hot!"

The temperature on Li Jingyi's forehead has exceeded the body temperature of a normal person!

Tang Nuan's expression suddenly became nervous, "Jing Yi, shouldn't you have a fever? You wait here, I will go to the doctor now!"

When the words were over, Tang Nuan painting ran out quickly.

Li Jingyi stretched out his hand to grab this girl's wrist, but grabbed nothing.

In fact, he did feel that his head was starting to get dizzy, but she just wanted to talk with this girl for a while, so she kept trying not to say anything.

Seeing Tang Nuanhua hurried out to call for a doctor, Li Jingyi felt another guilt.

What I owe her in this life is unclear.

"Doctor, you are coming soon, the patient seems to have a fever, please help him to reduce the fever!"

Soon, Tang Nuanhua called the doctor over.

After the doctor arrived in the ward, he first reached out his hand to test the temperature of Li Jingyi's forehead, then turned his head and immediately said to the people around him, "Quickly, let's take a little bit of antipyretic spirit, and then get two bottles of potion and hang it up. Let the patient reduce the fever first!"

The nurses rushed out and got busy immediately.

But after a while, Li Jingyi lifted the drip, with a cold towel on his forehead, quietly waiting for his fever to go away.

During the process, Tang Nuanhua tightly held Li Jingyi's other hand that did not have an injection, and kept telling Li Jingyi, "Jing Yi, you will be fine, right? You can rest assured that you will be fine with me. "