Chapter 329 Extravagant Wife VS Scrap-Collecting Husband 23
Two months later.
In a single-person ward at the Central Hospital.
Jiang Zhiyi was wiping Zhou Zechuan's face with a wet towel.
The caregiver we hired had an emergency at home today and needed to take a day off, so she had to take care of Zhou Zechuan herself.
Although they had known each other for so long, this was the first time she had looked at his face so intently.
Zhou Zechuan was very handsome, with regular features, distinct angles, and a healthy wheat-colored complexion.
Actually, he used to be very fair-skinned, but he got a little tanned from working, but that didn't affect him at all. Now, he has a unique charm that befits a mature man.
Jiang Zhiyi reached out and touched his lips; they felt a little prickly against the skin around them.
She leaned closer to take a closer look and then noticed that he had a small mustache. Although it wasn't very noticeable at first glance, it was really prickly.
When they first got together, he would come over to kiss her several times, but his beard was so prickly that she wouldn't let him touch her.
Later he learned his lesson and would shave his beard clean every time, then deliberately rub his face against hers and chase after her asking if it still pricked.
Jiang Zhiyi thought for a moment, and since she was free anyway, she decided to shave him. After all, she would have to shave him again when his beard grew long in a few days.
She took a razor from a cabinet next to her.
Zhou Zechuan always bought himself very cheap things, and this razor was no exception. As soon as Jiang Zhiyi picked it up, she knew it was a no-name brand and didn't look very safe.
She had to slow down her movements and be extra careful, afraid that the blade might hurt him.
He already had many wounds on his body, which had only recently healed; he can't afford to have anything else happen to him.
Her thoughts drifted back to two months ago...
At that time, she tricked those thugs into pretending that they had caused her to miscarry, but she did not expect that she would receive news that Zhou Zechuan had been injured in a car accident as soon as she entered the private hospital.
His condition was very serious, and he was rushed to the central hospital for emergency treatment. At that time, she didn't care about anything else and went straight there.
The surgery was relatively successful, and Zhou Zechuan was out of danger, but he has not yet woken up.
The doctor told her that all available treatments had been used, and whether she could regain consciousness depended on herself.
If he can wake up within three months, that would be the best outcome. The longer it drags on, the greater the impact on his body, and various aspects of it will begin to atrophy.
If it goes on any longer, like six months without regaining consciousness, then the chances of waking up are very slim...
Jiang Zhiyi has been taking care of him in the hospital for some time. She couldn't manage it all by herself, so she hired a caregiver.
As for the costs of hiring a caregiver and hospitalization...
The secondhand house they were living in was registered in her name, so she contacted a real estate agent to sell it, which gave her the money to pay for his medical treatment.
After that, she rented a one-bedroom apartment nearby, and these days she has been shuttling between the apartment and the hospital.
"Knock knock knock—" Someone was knocking on the door from outside.
"Please come in," Jiang Zhiyi said.
Fang Chengwen pushed open the ward door, carrying many things in his hands, mostly tonics and fresh fruit.
"How is he recovering today? Is he any better?" Fang Chengwen asked.
Jiang Zhiyi shook her head and sighed, "It's still the same as always."
"Don't worry, you'll definitely get better soon." Fang Chengwen put the things on the table next to him.
"Why did you bring so much stuff? You've spent so much money..."
Jiang Zhiyi glanced at the supplements he was holding. Although they looked ordinary and didn't have particularly exquisite packaging, she knew their value and knew that they were rare and that even money couldn't guarantee you could buy them.
Zhou Zechuan is in no condition to eat this, so Fang Chengwen didn't bring it for him, the patient; it was clearly meant for her.
"You don't need to be so polite with me, it's nothing expensive... If you need anything else, be sure to tell me. As your friend and old classmate, I really want to help you..."
"Okay, I understand." Jiang Zhiyi was very grateful to him.
Fang Chengwen had indeed helped her a lot during this time. The doctor who was now in charge of treating Zhou Zechuan was also introduced by him, and was very authoritative in this field.
After chatting in the ward for a while, Fang Chengwen left.
The wind was a bit strong, so Jiang Zhiyi closed the window a little smaller and then prepared to continue watching over Zhou Zechuan.
However, things were very strange. Zhou Zechuan was frowning and looked very unhappy.
Although he is currently in a state of unconsciousness, he occasionally expresses his emotions.
The doctor had previously told her that she could stimulate him appropriately, such as by talking to him or chatting with him, which would help his recovery.
She had just chatted with him this morning, and he seemed quite happy. Why did he suddenly change his attitude now? Nobody provoked him.
Could it be that he is feeling unwell?
It probably isn't.
Jiang Zhiyi glanced at him helplessly, preparing to unleash her trump card.
She went over and locked the door from the inside, then opened her phone and started reading her lines.
"Honey, you're the best husband in the world. No other husband can compare to you..."
"You are the most handsome, smartest, kindest, and cutest man. I'm so lucky to have met someone as wonderful as you. I really like you..."
"Today I was out shopping when a reporter on the street asked me who my favorite and most caring person was. I said my husband is the person I love most, and I wouldn't trade him for a hundred mountains of gold..."
Jiang Zhiyi spoke these extremely shameful words without changing her expression; she seemed to have long been used to it.
This is a good method she has figured out over the past few days.
She was watching videos to pass the time when she accidentally discovered that Zhou Zechuan seemed to really enjoy hearing these words, and he would react differently each time they were played.
She would often read it to him.
Later, wanting to be lazy, she simply recorded the audio on her phone and played it on repeat.
But Zhou Zechuan was surprisingly difficult to please; after hearing the same words two or three times, they were no longer effective.
Jiang Zhiyi could only try different methods to coax him every day.
After reading it for a while, Zhou Zechuan's expression indeed improved.
Jiang Zhiyi then stopped and drank a few sips of water.
Looking at Zhou Zechuan lying there quietly, she felt a little angry. She couldn't help but go over and pinch his face hard, then whisper harsh words in his ear.
"You little devil, just wait until you wake up, and I'll see how I deal with you!"
Her tone was fierce, and she sounded very menacing.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhou Zechuan frown and look unhappy again.
Jiang Zhiyi quickly tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, I won't bother cleaning up anymore. I just missed you and wanted you to get better soon..."
Zhou Zechuan still frowned, unmoved by her words.
Jiang Zhiyi had no choice but to lean down and kiss him, then hook his fingers around, "You can't be angry... If you're angry, I won't kiss you anymore..."
She coaxed him gently for a long time.
After she finished doing all this, she noticed that Zhou Zechuan's brows had relaxed considerably.
He really changes quickly.
If it weren't for the doctor coming to check on him every day, she would have suspected he was faking it.
That bastard, he just keeps causing her trouble.
Jiang Zhiyi dared not tease anyone anymore, and could only secretly complain to herself.
"Please wake up soon," she thought to herself.
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