The doctor couldn't wait to hand over this thankless task to Jian Xi.
They dared not provoke Si Yuhuan's temper.
"Okay, I'll write down the medication procedure for you right away."
Jian Xi studied carefully and earnestly.
After the doctor left, Si Yuhuan stubbornly said, "Actually, you don't need to learn this. If you let them come, you could rest more..."
"Enough, stop talking nonsense. I'm here, and that's final."
Jian Xi domineeringly added a few extra soft pillows to his bed.
"Is it a bit more comfortable now?"
Si Yuhuan enjoyed the attentive care.
Jiang Qimeng also professed her love for him, but she had never shown such meticulous care.
"You should rest for a bit too. You're not in great shape either," Si Yuhuan said.
Listening to him, Jian Xi felt like they were fellow sufferers in their misfortune. His words cleared away much of her gloom, and she couldn't help but laugh. "Am I made of paper? Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."
