"Yeah. I don't want to take medicine, I want to keep this child." Zhou Ke would never let the child get hurt.
"Well, Ke'er, if I can bear the pain for you, I will definitely bear it for you." Gu Ziye said distressedly, holding Zhou Ke's hand.
Zhou Ke shook his head and smiled!
Drowsily, Zhou Ke fell asleep.
Gu Ziye still stayed by her bedside to take care of her, changing her towels and disinfecting her with alcohol, hoping she would recover soon.
Drowsily, Zhou Ke felt so hot that she woke up and saw Gu Ziye staying by her bed: "What time is it?"
"It's evening, are you hungry?" Gu Ziye's voice was a little hoarse: "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ke nodded. She wanted to drink water. She knew that when she was sick, she had to drink more boiled water and eat more fruits.
Gu Ziye poured water for her, helped her up, and after feeding her, she lay down again: "I'm hungry."
Although Zhou Ke didn't want to eat, her mouth was very light, and her throat was dry and painful, she still wanted to eat for the sake of the child in her belly.
"Okay, Aunt Dong has prepared porridge for you, nutritious porridge. I asked Aunt Dong to bring it over." After Gu Ziye finished speaking, he covered Zhou Ke with a quilt and walked out of the bedroom: "Aunt Dong, bring up the porridge."
"Okay." After Aunt Dong answered, Gu Ziye entered the room again and sat next to her: "He will be here soon."
"Yeah." Zhou Ke nodded.
Soon, Aunt Dong came up with porridge, and Gu Ziye fed Zhou Ke one bite at a time, so carefully and considerately.
It is said that people are most vulnerable when they are sick. At this time, what Zhou Ke wants most is to meet Du Haiyi, not to mention hearing his voice.
Just listen to his voice.
"Hai Yi..." Zhou Ke looked at Gu Ziye: "I miss him so much."
When Gu Ziye heard this, his face darkened and he said nothing.
Zhou Ke held Gu Ziye's hand tightly: "Ziye, I miss him...I really miss him so much...I just want to hear his voice. Can you let me hear his voice?"
"Midnight..." Zhou Ke begged Gu Ziye: "I really just want to listen to his voice."
"No." Gu Ziye's face was cold, frightening Zhou Ke, and made him cry on the spot.
"Why are you crying?" Gu Ziye saw Zhou Ke crying, his voice softened, he gently stroked her face, tried to wipe away the tears on her face, and asked gently.
"I miss him." Zhou Ke cried and said, "It hurts so much! My heart really hurts...I haven't seen him for several months, it seems like I haven't seen him for several years, it seems like I haven't seen him for several worlds.
miss him……"
You..." Gu Ziye clenched his fists.
"Ziye... didn't you say you want me to be happy? But, I really miss him... People are most vulnerable when they are sick. I can't bear the days when he is not around me... Really, I
...I miss him so much." Zhou Ke cried.
Gu Ziye sighed slightly: "I can let you listen to his voice, but you are not allowed to make a sound! Otherwise... the child in your belly will be in danger."
Gu Ziye could only threaten Zhou Ke with the child in her belly.
Zhou Ke nodded: "Well, well...I won't speak or make a sound, I just need to listen to his voice."
Gu Ziye took out his mobile phone and called Du Haiyi.