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Xu Qinghuan's expression was somewhat unnatural. "No, it's nothing."

Qiao Xihe looked at her, then smiled, "Taking care of a patient must be too tiring, right?"

"Um……"

It was really tiring.

Qiao Xihe seemed to understand, and even patted her on the shoulder encouragingly, "Then you sleep a little longer, I'll come back later."

"No, changing his dressing is the priority!"

Xu Qinghuan no longer wanted to be alone in a room with Fu Yanshi.

My main problem is lower back pain and leg pain!

Qiao Xihe, unaware of the previous intimate encounter in the room, walked in carrying the medicine, muttering, "Why is the ventilation in this room so poor? It's stuffy, and there's this kind of smell..."

Xu Qinghuan felt a chill run down her spine and, feeling guilty, didn't dare to raise her head.

She suddenly had a terrible thought!

Will Fu Yanshi stay like this for the next month?

"How are you feeling, Mr. Fu?" Qiao Xihe's voice came from behind.

Next was Fu Yanshi, who said, "Very good."

"Let me see." Qiao Xihe walked around to his side, carefully unwrapped the gauze, and then frowned slightly. "Your wound... did you move around a lot while you were sleeping last night? I see it's bleeding!"

Fu Yanshi glanced at the person who didn't even dare to turn his head, and replied, "It was probably done while he was sleeping."

"You'd better restrain yourself from moving around. If the wound keeps bleeding, who knows when it will heal." After giving her instructions, Qiao Xihe wrote down today's situation in her notebook, then looked at the data from the monitor and nodded in satisfaction. "But the situation is indeed improving. You'll just have to stay in bed for another day. Tomorrow, these monitors should be removed, and you'll be able to get out of bed and move around a bit."

"Okay, thank you."

Qiao Xihe was about to leave after completing her task when Fu Yanshi stopped her and asked in a low voice, "Can I take a shower tomorrow?"

"It's not working yet, you can only wipe your body. What's wrong? Is there anything that's uncomfortable?" She noticed that Fu Yanshi's brows were furrowed deeply.

"I feel uncomfortable after sweating."

"Sweating?" Qiao Xihe was taken aback. "This room... has air conditioning. You can turn it on!"

Fu Yanshi looked at Xu Qinghuan again and smiled, "Okay, I understand."

Qiao Xihe walked out of the ward, completely bewildered, feeling that both of them were behaving strangely today.

As soon as the door closed, Xu Qinghuan gritted her teeth in anger, "Are you afraid that others won't know what we did last night?"

She had already stopped saying a word, but he kept deliberately bringing it up in a roundabout way!

"I just asked if I could take a shower, I didn't say anything else." Fu Yanshi's handsome face had regained some color, no, you could even say that his complexion was much better today, and he looked refreshed!

"I can't be bothered with you! I'm going to sleep with Fu Jiajia tonight."

"Okay, go ahead."

To my surprise, Fu Yanshi readily agreed!

Just as Xu Qinghuan was about to nod, he slowly said the next sentence.

"Just leave me alone in the ward; no one will even know if I die."

"...This hospital belongs to your Fu family. How many caregivers do you want?"

Fu Yanshi raised an eyebrow, a barely suppressed smile playing on his lips, "But none of them can solve my problem, only you can."

Xu Qinghuan gritted her teeth, "I absolutely won't today!"

"Then just once today."

Not even once!

"Xu Qinghuan, don't forget, I can get out of bed tomorrow," Fu Yanshi threatened casually. "The number of times we do it then will be up to me."