He didn't pay attention and said as a reminder: "It's time for me to change the dressing."

Qin Shu turned her head and saw him pointing at the infusion bag above. It was indeed almost bottomed out.

After thinking about it, she walked over expressionlessly and helped him change his dressing.

When Qin Shu was changing the dressing, Chu Linchen was not idle and asked with interest: "What soup are you going to make today?"

Hearing this, Qin Shu frowned, looked at the man who thought he was more beautiful than he looked, snorted coldly, and said: "How can you prepare a new prescription so quickly? You don't have any soup today, so you can only

Give nutrient solution!”

Chu Linchen's face suddenly fell.

As I continued to receive nutrient solution every day, my mouth almost started to look like a bird.

He clicked his tongue and made an unconscious gesture of flattening his mouth.

This look fell in Qin Shu's eyes, but she felt inexplicably that the man was showing off his grievances.

Something strange flashed through her mind, and her tone softened unconsciously, "In the evening, I will make a new recipe for you, and try to make it something you can eat."

"Okay!" Chu Linchen responded readily, his face regaining its look.

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He squeezed the thing in his palm and was about to take it out, but Qin Shu had already turned around and walked towards Weiwei.

Chu Linchen hesitated for a moment and had to put the things back again.

It seems that this occasion is not suitable for sending things, so let's wait until the right time.

Chu Linchen couldn't eat, but Qin Shu and her son wanted to eat.

The mother and son sat at the small table, ate three dishes and one soup, and ate deliciously.

Chu Linchen was lying on the hospital bed watching this heartwarming scene, and his throat couldn't help but slide.

Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he turned over and pretended to sleep.

After dinner, Qin Shu read story books with Weiwei again. Mother and son talked and laughed, but never came to Chu Linchen's side during the whole process, as if a barrier was set up around his hospital bed to isolate him.

Chu Linchen's face turned a little dark.

Night falls.

Qin Shu gave Weiwei a bath, changed his clothes, and asked him to lie on the bed first.

She took a pen and paper and started writing and drawing on the table.

Prescriptions are written in a special way, which is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Because Xiao Weiwei has been following Qin Shu since he was a child, he has been immersed in it and is somewhat familiar with it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, his chin propped up with both hands, he stared curiously at Qin Shu writing a list aside.

"Mommy, don't you hate that uncle, why do you give him medicine?"

Weiwei did not agree that Chu Linchen was his father, and was even worried that he would hurt Qin Shu, so he was very alienated from him and only called him "uncle".

Qin Shu just finished writing a recipe and felt it was inappropriate, so he crossed out two more medicinal ingredients.

She took out a piece of paper and prepared to make another recipe.

After hearing Weiwei's question, he stopped writing and turned to look at him. He ignored Chu Linchen and said, "Because we can cure him sooner, we can leave here sooner."

Weiwei's eyes lit up, "Oh, come on, Mommy! You can definitely do it."

"Good boy, you go to bed first, children can't stay up late."

Qin Shu kissed the child's forehead and motioned for him to lie down.

She stood up, covered him with the quilt, and turned off the bedside lamp.

After doing this, I was about to go back and continue writing prescriptions, when I accidentally saw the hospital bed opposite.

Chu Linchen was lying on his side, his dark and deep eyes staring straight at her, and there seemed to be dissatisfaction in them.

Obviously, he heard what she said just now.


Chapter completed!