During this period, Nie Xin stayed in the hospital.
Top floor of the hospital, VIP ward, burn unit.
Because both of his hands had been burned and the skin had been peeled off, they needed to be carefully cared for. So, after a consultation, several doctors wrapped his hands up like rice dumplings.
If you don't look closely, his two hands look just like Doraemon's.
Unable to use his hands, he couldn't even use his phone to play games. All he could do each day was lie in bed, staring idly at the ceiling, counting how many lines made up the carved patterns around the ceiling.
Fortunately, Sang Qing took leave from the tailor shop these past few days and stayed by his side to take care of him without taking off her clothes.
She felt that he was injured while protecting her, and besides feeling guilty towards him, all the little bits of love she had felt in the past converged into a rushing stream that suddenly overwhelmed her heart.
She takes care of small things like eating and drinking without a problem, and even things like wiping the body are done by her personally.
Nie Xin was initially hesitant and awkward.
But practice makes perfect, and by the third or fourth time, he was enjoying it immensely.
Sang Qing was incredibly gentle as she wiped his body. Her small hands were soft and the towel was just the right temperature. She wiped his body gently, making his blood boil and his mind filled with inappropriate images...
“Uncle,” Sang Qing said earnestly as she wiped him, “the doctor said that the weather in Southeast Asia is hot, so you have to keep your body dry at all times, otherwise you will get prickly heat if you lie down like this for too long.”
"Hmm," Nie Xin was enjoying the gentle embrace and didn't even realize what she was saying, "Then you should wipe it a few more times for me."
Sang Qing paused for a moment, her face flushed, and she continued to wipe his body silently.
However, the tickling force of the kitten's paws, and the increasingly lower the position... made Nie Xin feel restless, as if her whole body was on fire.
If this continues, we're bound to make a fool of ourselves!
He's a movie star, how could he possibly embarrass himself? Especially not in front of her!
Then Nie Xin suddenly sat up like a carp leaping out of the water.
Sang Qing was startled. "Uncle, what...what are you doing?"
"It's nothing." Nie Xin glanced at her, then silently hooked the sheet around his feet and slowly covered himself with it.
Sang Qing put down the towel and went to peel an apple for him.
"Hey, stop what you're doing," Nie Xin said softly. "Come sit down, let's chat for a bit."
Sang Qing listened to him and obediently sat down on the edge of the bed.
Nie Xin looked at her quietly.
She has been in Southeast Asia for some time now. The climate here is hot and there is much more sunshine than in England.
However, Sang Qing seems to be immune to ultraviolet rays. No matter how much sun she gets, her face remains fair and translucent, the kind of cool-toned white skin that many people admire.
There are many sweets in Southeast Asia, and she has a sweet tooth, so she seems to have gained a lot of weight this year.
However, she is still very thin in the right places.
Nie Xin smiled. The girl sitting in front of him was even more charming and stunning than the girl in the gypsy dress he had first met.
"Uncle, what's wrong?" Sang Qing blinked her big eyes.
Nie Xin came to her senses and couldn't help but wonder if she had made that kind of expression like a pervert just now.
So the movie star, who was a master of facial expression management, immediately sat up straight, pursed his lips, and looked at her indifferently, saying, "Otherwise... you should go back to work. It's not good to take such a long leave."
Sang Qing was taken aback. Was this an attempt to get rid of her?
"No need, no need!" she hurriedly said. "Sister Mei is very easy to talk to. She knows I'm here to take care of you, and she specifically told me not to rush back."
"Then...then go home and study! You have an exam coming up."
"I've reviewed all my lessons, so I'll be fine for the exam."
"and you……"
"Uncle! Please let me stay here and take care of you!"
Nie Xin's heart melted; only in front of her could he completely surrender.
"But..." he probed, "What kind of relationship do you have with me day and night? Why do you have to take such good care of me?"
Sang Qing bit her lip and lowered her head.
Nie Xin was a little smug; he was determined to hear her say "I like you"!
"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?"
"Sang Qing, what's the meaning of pretending to be mute?!"
"Speak quickly!"
Nie Xin was about to lose her composure.
However, Sang Qing remained silent for a long time before slowly raising her eyes. Her bright eyes were still clear and transparent, and the smile on her lips was still so innocent and captivating.
"Uncle, are you... are you thirsty?"
"What?"
"I made some red date and white fungus soup at home, and it's been in a thermos. I'll pour it out for you to drink now!"
"Hey, I'm talking to you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sang Qing hurriedly turned around to serve the white fungus soup.
Her heart was pounding. The word "I like you" had just been on the tip of her tongue, but she couldn't say it, and she didn't dare to say it.
She brought over a large bowl of white fungus soup. Nie Xin glared at her, but she pretended not to see it and cheerfully stuffed the white fungus soup into his mouth.
Nie Xin's hands were both wrapped up, so she had no chance to resist.
She fed him a bowl of white fungus soup.
She then mentioned that there was chicken soup simmering in another thermos.
In any case, whenever Nie Xin speaks, she always has all sorts of soups and broths waiting for her.
Before long, Sang Qing fed him seven or eight different things, and Nie Xin's belly was so full that he was extremely frustrated.
"Sang Qing!"
"Uncle, I also made stew..."
"I'm not drinking anymore!" Nie Xin couldn't take it anymore, kicked off the sheets and jumped out of bed.
His hands weren't very good, but his legs were still nimble. As soon as he got out of bed, he took long strides and rushed to the bathroom.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"What else can I do? Everyone has to go to the bathroom, you know! You're allowed to feed me, but I'm not allowed to relieve myself?"
Sang Qing paused, then almost laughed.
However, Nie Xin came out again not long after she went in.
"Um..." He gave her a disgruntled look, "You come in here!"
"What's up?"
"Help me take off my pants." Nie Xin spoke each word with great difficulty.
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