He quickly drank some water, as if feeding a sick puppy.
The heart-warming water spurted out of my nose while I coughed, but two pills were poured in.
She wiped the water on the floor, and a few drops fell on Luo Lei. He frowned, wiped it off and said, "You are so damn dirty!"
Even though he said this, he didn't go to the bathroom to wash up immediately because of his mysophobia.
Before, when her tears fell on his hands, he would have to go to the bathroom and wash them with disinfectant, as if every drop of water from her body was carrying bacteria.
Luo Lei glanced at the needle that Wen Xinnuan had opened while struggling, and blood flowed from the back of his hand.
He narrowed his eyes, took a ball of cotton and pressed it on her hand.
He quickly pulled off the tape and put it on, compressing the wound...
Wen Xin was shocked for a moment, and when she realized that her hands had been touched.
If Luo Lei had ever noticed such small details like her before, when she cut her hand while cooking for him, a cup of blood flowed out. Even if the servant told him, he would still raise his eyebrows and say: "Pour all the food."
【Why?】
[You are still giving me your blood to eat? Wen Xinnuan, are you so disgusting? 】
[No, I didn’t let the dishes get stained with blood. I made these dishes with all my heart. They are all your favorites...]
【I said it was down!】
There was a knock on the door at this time, and the bodyguard came back with dinner.
In order to prevent Wen Xinnuan from moving around again, Luo Lei specially asked the bodyguard to bring deputy handcuffs.
Wen Xinnuan was still stuck in the past, when suddenly his wrists were pulled and placed on the iron bedside railing. There was a click and he was cuffed.
Luo Lei snapped his fingers: "Bring the food over here."
At this time, Wen Xinnuan was only wearing thermal clothes and thermal pants, because wearing too much under the quilt would not keep her warm.
Of course, the same goes for Luo Lei.
He picked up a pair and quickly dressed up. This shabby ward didn't even have a heater, and it was cold. If he hadn't bought an electric blanket and a quilt, how could Wen Xinnuan sleep comfortably? This damn woman is ungrateful.
Forget it, just start messing around with him as soon as you wake up.
Luo Lei buttoned up, picked up a coat and put it on Wen Xinnuan's body, tucked her in with the quilt, and asked her to sit on the bed and prepare to eat.
"Change to the ward immediately after eating." He frowned. Wen Xinnuan seemed to have passed the critical period.
One of Wen Xinnuan's hands was handcuffed. One of her hands was edematous from an infusion, and there was a wound on the back of her hand.
Looks like I need to feed her.
He took out a piece of rice and said, "Women are trouble!"
And this troublesome woman didn't even bother feeding him.
After Luo Lei scooped up the rice and received a cold response, he snorted coldly without forcing her: "Don't want to eat?"
"Don't eat."
"Hunger strike?"
"Well, hunger strike."
"The saddest thing to die is a starving ghost," he said with a strange smile. "The body gradually shrank, from 100 kilograms to only 50 kilograms. The bones are covered with skin, like a dry branch."
Wen Xinnuan's little body trembled.
"And your stomach is twisted, and you are thinking about food every minute and every second... You will even be so hungry that your mind is confused, and you will want to chew off the bed boards..."
"I won't listen!" Wen Xinnuan fiercely covered her ears with her other hand, "I won't eat whatever you say..."
Luo Lei shrugged: "That's what you said. If you don't want to eat, then don't cry and beg me to give you something to eat."