"Just to commemorate it."

Chen Shuo put his phone away. The nurse had finished inserting the needle. He looked back at Su Qingwan with a smile.

"Look, the needle is done."

Su Qingwan glanced at the infusion tube fixed by the nurse, and the liquid with a hint of coolness was injected into her body.

With his confused mind, he realized belatedly that he was deliberately trying to attract his attention.

Su Qingwan burst out laughing.

She is not a child anymore.

Even when she was little, she never cried out in pain when getting an injection because she knew no one would feel sorry for her.

Grandma would just tell her to be stronger and not to cause more trouble.

So, if she gets sick again, she will go to the village clinic to get injections and take medicine by herself. As long as she can do it herself, she will never bother others.

But it feels so good to be taken care of.

It made Su Qingwan a little greedy.

She nestled in the quilt, her eyes fixed on Chen Shu without blinking, watching him pour hot water, transfer it back and forth between two cups to let it cool, and only asked when the temperature was about right:

"Drink of water?"

"it is good."

Su Qingwan nodded and was about to get up when she saw Chen Shu take out a disposable straw from the drawer, put it in the water cup, and then handed it to her lips.

Now she just needs to open her mouth, put the straw in her mouth and slowly drink the water in the cup.

Su Qingwan was indeed thirsty.

He gulped down half a cup in just two seconds.

Chen Shuo looked at her impatient expression and said with a smile:

"Slow down, there's more."

Maybe it's because of illness.

Su Qingwan lacked her usual calm, self-possessed and strong temperament today, and was more gentle and soft like a kitten.

Especially now.

She held a straw between her dry and pale lips, and her eyes looked straight at him with longing. She looked soft and in need of support, with no trace of aloofness at all. She looked like a pitiful little girl, which made Chen Shuo's heart soften.

I wish I were the one lying on the hospital bed.

But there is no way.

He can do a lot of things for Su Qingwan, but he can't get sick for her.

Chen Shuo touched her forehead.

"anything else?"

Su Qingwan shook her head and huddled in the snow-white quilt, her whole little face exuding a fragile aura.

Through the blurry shadows on the glass.

She spoke again:

"Remember to give me beauty."

"Ok?"

Chen Shu was stunned.

Then he burst out laughing.

I didn’t expect Su Qingwan to have idol baggage.

He nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll edit every picture for you. Skin smoothing and face slimming are a must. I also want big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a tapered face!"

"Is it still watchable after it's been photoshopped like this?"

Su Qingwan thought about it and felt that it was not possible. She frowned and said, "Delete the photos. Wait until I am in a better state and put on makeup before taking the photos."

"Let's talk about it when you're better."

Chen Shu tucked her in, glanced at the dripping medicine, and changed the subject, saying, "Rest for a while. I'll get you a computer when I get home."

"Ah."

Su Qingwan nodded. She had a tough battle to fight later, so she had to take advantage of this moment to adjust her condition as quickly as possible.

Watching Su Qingwan slowly close her eyes to rest, Chen Shuo poured another glass of water and placed it on the bedside, pulled the curtains to block the glaring sunlight outside for her, and then tiptoed out of the ward to go home to get a computer for Su Qingwan.

The hospital is very close.

It takes no more than half an hour to go back and forth.

When Chen Shuo came back with his things, the first bag of liquid hanging on the bedside had not yet been completely dripped.

Su Qingwan was still the same as when she left, curled up in the quilt without moving, as if she was fast asleep.

He didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Su Qingwan’s cheeks were even redder.

Chen Shuo wanted to reach out and touch it, but he pulled his hand back halfway and rubbed it, then put it on her forehead again.

Piping hot.

"Well……"

Su Qingwan opened her eyes hazily, and saw Chen Shuo's worried expression in her half-asleep state. Her nose felt slightly sore, and she said with grievance:

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