In the afternoon, with the doctor's permission, they began to give Kaman Dorrance small amounts of water.

He can start eating, but he hasn't eaten for several days while he was in a coma, so now we can only give him light, easily digestible food.

However, the Italian food here is clearly not suitable for patients.

After asking the doctor in detail about dietary restrictions and necessary nutrients, Gu Weiwei turned to Kaman Dorrance on the hospital bed and inquired further.

"Can I have some porridge?"

Kaman Dorrance nodded slightly.

Looking at his undisguised anticipation and joy, Yuan Shuo knew that even if she cooked him plain porridge, or even fed him dirt, he would say that it was soft, fragrant, and tasted excellent.

Seeing that he had agreed, Gu Weiwei said...

"Then I'll go back to my apartment and cook something, and bring it over later."

Kaman Dorrance was able to speak with difficulty, and he weakly said thank you.

Fu Hanzheng accompanied Gu Weiwei out of the hospital, returned to the apartment to check the food in the refrigerator, and then drove her out to find a place to buy rice and vegetables.

Buying Chinese rice and ingredients in Italy is no easy task, but fortunately, after searching for more than an hour, they managed to buy them.

Back at her apartment, Gu Weiwei called Madam Fu to inquire about soup-making methods and asked Madam Fu to send some Chinese medicinal herbs for soup.

Then, while cooking porridge for Kaman Dorrance, she prepared lunch for herself and Fu Hanzheng.

Seeing that her mood had improved considerably after Kaman Dorrance woke up, Fu Hanzheng felt relieved and went to the living room to work on his laptop and handle emails.

More than an hour later, Gu Weiwei called out from the kitchen.

"Hubby, it's time to eat."

Fu Hanzheng raised an eyebrow in surprise upon hearing the word "husband".

Although they lived together, she rarely called him so affectionately, especially when there were elders in the family.

He closed his laptop and went to the kitchen to embrace Gu Weiwei, who was serving soup.

"Say it again."

"What?" Gu Weiwei turned to look at him.

"Call me husband," Fu Hanzheng said.

Gu Weiwei chuckled, but still granted his request and called out to him gently.

"husband."

Fu Hanzheng was satisfied and took the plate to the dining table.

Gu Weiwei washed her hands, sat down in the restaurant, and enjoyed a meal with Fu Hanzheng in a relaxed mood, a feeling she hadn't had in a long time.

"I'll go there myself in a bit, you go ahead and do your thing."

Fu Hanzheng didn't insist on accompanying her. After she finished delivering the package to Kaman Dorrance and the two of them chatted, he could only watch from the sidelines; he wasn't the type to join in the conversation.

After the two had their meal, Fu Hanzheng volunteered to wash the dishes.

Gu Weiwei ladled out the porridge and, before leaving, kissed the man washing the dishes on the cheek.

"Honey, you've worked hard. I'll be back in a bit."

Fu Hanzheng chuckled and watched her leave. After she returned and finished washing the dishes, he went back to the living room to handle the rest of his work.

Gu Weiwei brought the cooked porridge to the hospital and said as she ladled it into a bowl.

"Because you haven't eaten for many days, I only added some vegetables and salt. I can make soup for you tomorrow or the day after."

Kaman Dorrance nodded with a smile, "Thank you."

Reason told him that he should refuse her and Fu Hanzheng's offer of care and let them return to China as soon as possible to take care of their two children.

But deep down, she longed for this father-daughter time that had been missing for so many years, even if it was just for a minute longer.

Gu Weiwei fed him a spoonful and asked.

"How about it?"

“It’s delicious,” Kaman Dorrance said with a faint laugh.

In fact, after being in a coma for many days, his sense of taste had long since become numb.