allonlinenovel Chapter 479 It seems that nothing you do is enough
Chapter 479 It seems that nothing you do is enough
She'd tidied everything up and was about to change her clothes.
He can't be by my side.
Zhou Yi looked at the person beside her who was staring down at her.
"What do you want?"
Before he could even speak, he asked.
It seemed he knew she had a need.
Zhou Yi looked at this man whose face was cold but whose heart was meticulous, and her eyes were full of gratitude: "Sir, I need to change my clothes. You go and rest for a while."
He stayed by her side taking care of her and never left.
He didn't get any rest, especially last night.
Thinking about it, Zhou Yi felt apologetic.
Hearing her words, Wenren Chen looked at her self-reproachful eyes and said, "Don't move here, I'll go get it."
After saying that, he removed his arm from her and left the bathroom.
Zhou Yi paused, watching the tall figure leave, then fluttered her eyelashes and obediently stood there waiting for him.
Her husband told her not to move around too much, fearing it would aggravate the injury on her back.
The gentleman is always very meticulous.
Overwhelmed with gratitude, Zhou Yi thought that after she changed her clothes, she would let her husband go and rest.
There were no extra people in the ward. Wenren Chen went to the wardrobe after leaving the washroom and opened it.
Inside were his and her clothes, neatly arranged in the closet by the caregiver, looking quite different.
He looked at the clothes, and after a few moments, he took out a light beige V-neck short-sleeved shirt and a pair of pure white casual trousers with a mid-waist, and went to the washroom.
Zhou Yi stood in the washroom, and Wenren Chen told her not to move, so she didn't move at all.
They didn't even budge an inch.
Wenren Chen came in carrying clothes and pants, and Zhou Yi immediately smiled at him.
Wenren Chen looked at the girl standing inside, waiting for him obediently. Her smiling face, her eyebrows curving into crescents, her eyes deep and moving, he walked up to her and asked, "Can you change yourself?"
He gazed at her intently, his eyes deep and intense.
Zhou Yi smiled and took the clothes from his hands, saying, "It's fine. I changed them myself last night, so you don't need to worry, sir."
Changing clothes is a very simple thing.
Although it would aggravate the wound on her back and cause pain, she felt it was nothing and would be fine once the wound was changed.
Wenren Chen stared intently at her, his gaze revealing no falsehood; she truly could change it herself.
"Yes, I'm outside. Call me if you need anything."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Yi quickly said, "Sir, I'm fine. You should go and rest. You didn't get any rest last night."
I'm a little anxious, worried that he'll get tired.
Just as Wenren Chen was about to turn and leave, a small hand grabbed his shirt.
He looked at the fingers gripping his shirt, his gaze falling on the worried and concerned face, and said, "It's nothing."
After saying that, he left the bathroom and closed the door for her.
Zhou Yi frowned.
As she watched the bathroom door close in front of her, her heart felt heavy.
Even though her husband was so good, she still felt it wasn't enough, even after helping him marry her.
It seemed that no matter what she did, she could never repay the kindness her husband had shown her.
Zhou Yi looked at the clothes and pants in her hand, then endured the pain and took off her nightgown, changing into a shirt and trousers.
She needs to get better quickly so her husband won't have to suffer so much.
Wenren Chen did not leave. As the washroom door closed, he stood at the doorway with his back to it.
The ward was quiet, with only rustling sounds coming from the quiet washroom.
It was the sound of Zhou Yi changing clothes.
As he listened to the voice, his aura deepened.
"Click."
After an unknown amount of time, the bathroom door opened.
Wenren Chen heard the voice and turned around.
A person wearing a shirt and trousers, with a slightly pale complexion, came into view.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward, putting his arm around her: "Did you aggravate the wound?"
He looked down at her slightly damp forehead, which hadn't been there before.
The injury is on my back, so raising my arm or making any movement will naturally aggravate the wound.
Zhou Yi is a human being, not a god; he is made of flesh and blood, so it will naturally hurt when his wound is reopened.
She just didn't say anything.
Her clear eyes held a hint of restraint as she shook her head at him, a smile playing on her lips and in her eyes: "No, I'm being very careful."
Wenren Chen stared into her lying eyes and remained silent.
She said she wouldn't lie, and she really wouldn't lie.
One can see through a lie at a glance.
Zhou saw that he didn't speak, but his gaze was like a mirror reflecting into her heart, clearly seeing through her lies.
Panic flashed in her eyes instantly. Zhou Yi turned her gaze away, but quickly, as if remembering something, she asked, "Sir, have you had breakfast?"
Shift the subject to avoid his trial.
Although she was changing the subject, the concern in her eyes was genuine.
Wenren Chen said, "No."
He picked her up by the waist, carried her out of the bathroom, and gently placed her on the hospital bed.
"Sit still and don't move around."
He helped her sit up on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and then turned to open the ward door.
Before Zhou Yi could react, she was taken from the bathroom to the hospital bed and watched as Wenren Chen opened the ward door.
Outside the ward, nurses and caregivers stood guard at the door, keeping a very quiet atmosphere.
As soon as the door opened, both of them looked at Wenren Chen.
Wenren Chen's gaze fell on the bag the caregiver was carrying, and he said, "Bring the breakfast in."
Breakfast had already been delivered, and the caregiver had been carrying it.
Now, hearing Ren Chen's instructions, she lowered her head and said, "Yes."
Bring the breakfast in, take out the thermos, and set the breakfast on the table.
When the caregiver came in, Wenren Chen said to the nurse, "Make sure to keep track of the time before starting the IV drip."
The nurse said, "Okay, Mr. Wenren."
Immediately, she took out her phone to check the time and then left.
After giving all the instructions, Wenren Chen came in and poured two cups of warm water.
One cup for Zhou Yi, and one cup for myself.
Zhou Yi watched him instruct the nurses and caregivers, watched him pour water, and watched as a clear glass was handed to her. Her heart was filled with warmth: "Thank you, sir."
He took the cup and obediently drank the water.
Wenren Chen watched her drink water. As she drank the warm water, the paleness on her face gradually faded, and she regained some color.
He picked up his water glass and drank, his deep eyes fixed on her.
Zhou Yi finished the entire glass of warm water, leaving not a drop. Wenren Chen asked, "Want some more?"
Zhou Yi shook her head: "That's enough, sir."
As she spoke, she looked toward the caregiver.
The caregiver had almost finished setting up the breakfast; the table was full of delicious food.
Seeing this, she felt relieved, and her husband had breakfast with her.
She was afraid her husband would be too busy to eat breakfast.
Wenren Chen looked at her, put the water glass on the bedside table, picked her up, and put her down in the dining chair.
Breakfast consists of light meals, such as stewed porridge, side dishes, eggs, milk, and desserts, all of which are suitable for Zhou Yi to eat.
Zhou Yi looked at the sumptuous breakfast and then at Wenren Chen.
Wenren Chen sat down next to her.
She looked over, and he said, "Have breakfast."
Zhou Yi said, "Okay."
Wenren Chen picked up his chopsticks and placed the side dishes on her plate. Zhou Yi quickly said, "Sir, I'm fine. I can pick them up myself. I won't aggravate my wound."
As she spoke, she picked up her chopsticks and used them to serve herself food, demonstrating that her injury would not affect her meal.
Wenren Chen said, "Hmm."
Then he took a wet wipe to wipe his hands, picked up an egg, peeled off the shell, and placed a white and tender egg on her plate.