A popular female live streamer with a constant stream of wealthy patrons.

Seeing that she could call Fu Yanshi's father "Uncle Fu" so affectionately, Xu Qinghuan thought that the two families must have some other relationship.

"You and Fu Yanshi's father...?"

“My father and Uncle Fu have been friends for many years. When I was a child, I often went to Uncle Fu’s house to play. However, I didn’t see Mr. Fu very often. He was probably studying in China at the time, while I grew up abroad.”

"Then your Mandarin is very good."

Qiao Xihe liked the compliment. "Thank you! I also think my Mandarin is pretty good."

The two girls chatted as they arrived at Qiao Xihe's examination room.

She first checked Xu Qinghuan's wound, then disinfected the surgical incision again and applied the medicine she had developed herself.

"Remember to apply it every day. This will relieve pain and reduce inflammation, and it works very well!" After instructing him, Qiao Xihe felt uneasy again, "Never mind, just come to me every day and I'll do it for you! So you won't forget and neglect your health."

"No need for you to bother, I can manage."

“No trouble at all! I’m a doctor, it’s what I should do.” Qiao Xihe stood up, her voice still gentle and soft. “I’ll take you back to Mr. Fu’s ward now.”

Xu Qinghuan nodded, "Okay."

……

By the time Xu Qinghuan returned, it was completely dark.

As soon as she entered, she smelled the aroma of food in the ward!

Upon hearing the voice, Fu Yanshi immediately asked, "Xu Qinghuan?"

"it's me."

Because Fu Yanshi could only lie flat, he couldn't move freely and couldn't see who came in through the door, so he could only guess.

Xu Qinghuan went to his bedside, reached out and felt his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, and then said, "Are you hungry? Let me feed you."

"I can't eat those; the food was ordered for you."

"..."

Fu Yanshi looked at her, his dark eyes full of helplessness, "You've been busy all day, and you still have time to worry about whether Fu Jiajia has eaten, but you didn't even think that you're still hungry yourself."

Xu Qinghuan smiled and said, "It's not that I forgot, it's just that I'm not hungry."

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry, you have a stomach problem."

He will always remember every little thing about her, even the smallest details.

Xu Qinghuan glanced at the table full of food, all of which were her favorite dishes, and couldn't help but feel her eyes welling up with tears.

She tried desperately to hold back her tears, and when she felt them about to fall, Xu Qinghuan quickly turned around to wipe them away, avoiding Fu Yanshi's gaze.

"What's wrong? Is there something you don't like?" Fu Yanshi asked anxiously when she didn't go to eat right away.

Xu Qinghuan shook her head. "No, nothing."

"Don't worry, there's no garlic in it. I told them to."

"..."

Fu Yanshi didn't know that the more he acted this way, the more distressed Xu Qinghuan felt!

His meticulous care made it seem as if he himself had given far too little, which was completely disproportionate.

"Have something to eat." Fu Yanshi reached out, trying to touch Xu Qinghuan's shoulder.

Unfortunately, the monitoring wire on my body wasn't long enough, and any more force would pull on the wound.

Hearing Fu Yanshi hiss, Xu Qinghuan quickly turned around and grasped his raised hand. "What's wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?"

"No." Fu Yanshi looked at her with a smile in his eyes. "Are you that worried about me?"

Xu Qinghuan was unaccustomed to his direct gaze and awkwardly looked away. "I was afraid that if you moved around too much, it would affect your recovery!"

Fu Yanshi smiled, his tone both helpless and indulgent, "Xu Qinghuan, your mouth is the hardest thing in the world."