Su Miao was already quite thin, and she had lost a lot of blood in the past few days, causing her to lose even more weight.
“I…” Su Miao’s throat was dry, and she couldn’t speak.
Huo Yanting, standing to the side, was getting anxious. "Aunt Liu, pour her a glass of water."
Aunt Liu immediately went to pour water for Su Miao. Su Miao drank a large glass of water, and her throat felt a little better. She had been lying in bed for a few days and was a little weak, but her complexion had improved a lot.
Seeing that Huo Yanting had woken up, she was relieved. "Are you alright? The doctors said your condition was very serious."
"I'm fine." Huo Yanting's eyes were fixed on Su Miao. He was naturally pleased to see that she was concerned about his health at the first moment.
"That's good." Su Miao was just acting on instinct; she didn't mean anything by it.
However, in Huo Yanting's view, Su Miao was genuinely worried about him.
Aunt Liu poured out the chicken soup, giving one bowl to Su Miao and another to Huo Yanting.
Having been hungry for three days, Su Miao drank a bowl of soup in a few bites. Aunt Liu then gave her another bowl, but she was still not full. However, the thermos was only so big, and after three bowls of chicken soup, it was all gone.
"Madam, let me go out and buy you some food. You just woke up, you must be hungry. Chicken soup won't fill you up," Liu Ma said with a smile.
"Okay." Su Miao was a little embarrassed. She had eaten too much, but there was nothing she could do. She was just too hungry after waking up.
"I'll give you this bowl too." Huo Yanting then handed her his own bowl.
He only took a sip.
Su Miao, "..."
What should I do if she doesn't want to drink it anymore?
Seeing this, Aunt Liu smiled and brought the bowl over, "Madam, then you should have another bowl. The master is a man, so drinking chicken soup won't do him any good. I'll ask Fang Cheng to go buy some food later."
"Huh?" It wasn't that she couldn't drink anymore, but that she had just seen Huo Yanting take a sip.
She drank what he had drunk, which seemed a little...not good.
"Please drink it. I'll go out with Fang Cheng to buy some food now." Aunt Liu placed the bowl in Su Miao's hands and then went out.
Su Miao felt that the bowl of chicken soup that had injured her was a hot potato; she couldn't throw it away, nor could she drink it.
Looking up and meeting Huo Yanting's dark eyes, which held a faint smile, Su Miaozhen wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
"Drink up, I won't laugh at you for eating too much." It's okay to eat a little more, she's already so thin, it's even uncomfortable to hold her.
Su Miao was extremely embarrassed and really wanted to throw away this bowl of chicken soup!
In the end, under Huo Yanting's watchful gaze, Su Miao drank the bowl of chicken soup. Her stomach was full, and she couldn't eat anything else.
She had lost too much blood and had also drunk three large bowls of chicken soup, so her stomach was a little bloated. She lifted the covers, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.
After coming out, I saw Huo Yanting was also about to get out of bed. "What are you doing? Your injuries are very serious. You can't get out of bed."
"I need to use the restroom." Huo Yanting had also been unconscious for three days, so he naturally couldn't hold it in any longer.
"Huh? But the doctor said you can't get out of bed. Doesn't your wound hurt?"
"Why don't you help me?" the man said with a wicked smile.
Su Miao's face flushed red instantly. Help him? Was it the kind of help she thought she was getting? She was a novelist, so naturally, she had some wild thoughts.
"Um, we have a catheter, you can use that."
However, upon hearing Su Miao's words, Huo Yanting's face couldn't be described as merely black; it was a murderous gloom.
A catheter? This woman, Su Miao, actually wants him to use a catheter?
If this gets out, will the president of the Huo Group have no shame?
"Su Miao, come here!" Huo Yanting said through gritted teeth.
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