Enning didn't sleep well that night.

Having a listening device next to her was like a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

Early in the morning, Chu Manke came to deliver food.

She was carrying two lunch boxes, one for Enning and one for Anjun.

She saw that En Ning's eyes were black and blue, and thought that her wounds were very painful because of the tossing and turning last night. She complained to Chu Lichuan, saying that he didn't come back to take care of his wife even though she was so seriously injured. It was too much!

En Ning defended Chu Lichuan, which made Chu Manke even angrier.

"You're still protecting him? En Ning, men can't be spoiled too much! If you spoil him, he will only treat you more harshly and won't appreciate your kindness and good temper! People with good tempers will only be bullied!"

"It's understandable that he's busy with work at other times, but you're so badly injured and that's when you need him. He doesn't even accompany you at this time. He doesn't care about you at all."

Although Enning's wound only required eight stitches, it seemed small, but it was very deep and almost went through the entire calf.

Enning's calves and feet are now as swollen as inflated balloons, and they look like they will burst if poked.

Chu Manke felt distressed watching this and became more and more resentful of her male chauvinist brother for not coming back quickly to be with his wife.

"He has something to do, otherwise he would have come back earlier." Enning said, looking at the monitoring device under the table.

"What is more important than you?"

Enning lowered her head and stopped talking, looking very sad.

Chu Manke's heart tightened, and she suddenly raised her voice, "Is he safe?"

En Ning was worried that Chu Manke's heart couldn't take it, so she quickly comforted him, "No, what could happen to him?"

"En Ning, tell me, what happened to my brother? If you don't tell me, I will call him."

Chu Manke said this and took out his cell phone.

Enning quickly held down her cell phone and glanced in the direction of the cabinet.

Chu Manke didn't understand what he meant, so she looked towards the cabinet and said, "En Ning, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Enning, "..."

"Hey, don't stop me, let me call and ask him properly."

Chu Manke pushed Enning's hand away and called, but Chu Lichuan didn't answer.

"Why didn't you answer the phone? What on earth is he busy with?"

Enning held his forehead and waved to Chu Manke, asking her to go out.

"Let's go check on An Jun! He can't eat these past few days. The doctor said he passed gas this morning and can eat now! He must be starving, send him over quickly."

Enning stuffed another insulated lunch box into Chu Manke's hand.

Chu Manke's cheeks felt slightly hot, "Who wants to see him?"

"Two lunch boxes, the other one is porridge. Don't think I don't know, who is it for?"

Chu Manke panicked, her lips and teeth knotted, "Can't it be prepared for you? Who wants to see him! I don't want to bother with him."

"He took the knife for you, are you sure you don't want to go see him?"

Chu Manke pursed her lips and said, "He wanted to save you."

"Okay, he's trying to save me! Please help me deliver this lunch box to him. I can't get out of bed right now, so please go see him for me!"

Chu Manke had a way out and was no longer so shy, "I'm going to see him on your behalf."

In fact, Chu Manke was very worried about An Jun, and Enning had already seen it.

Every time Chu Manke came to the hospital, she would walk around An Jun's ward for a few times and quietly ask the doctor about An Jun's condition.

The more Chu Manke was struggling now, the more it showed that her hatred towards An Jun had begun to waver.

An Jun's wound was in his abdomen. After the operation, he needed to expel gas before he could eat.

He has been relying on nutrient solution these days.

After passing gas in the morning, he asked the nurse to buy him a bowl of rice porridge.

He was holding a spoon and was about to start eating when he saw Chu Manke appear outside the door, but she was reluctant to push the door open.

He shouted excitedly, "Man Ke, you're here!"

Chu Man saw that she was discovered by An Jun, so she pushed the door open and came in.

"I heard that you can eat now! Come and see me. I'm fine, so I'll go back first." After Chu Manke said that, she turned around and left with the lunch box.

"Come and bring me food?" An Jun asked.

"Aren't you eating?" Chu Manke didn't turn around, his back showing a bit of coldness.

An Jun's hand tilted and the rice porridge he was holding spilled all over the floor. "Oh, it's all spilled! I was so careless."

The nurse quickly helped An Jun clean up.

An Jun looked at Chu Manke with a smile, "Look, this is unfortunate. Fortunately, you brought me a meal."

Chu Manke looked at An Jun, put the lunch box on the table and opened the lid.

The aroma of the soft and thick rice porridge immediately filled the entire ward.

An Jun smiled with the corners of his lips raised, "It smells so good!"

An Jun quietly waved to the cleaning nurse, signaling the nurse to go out.

The nurse understood, smiled secretly with her hands covering her mouth, and closed the door carefully after leaving.

Seeing that the nurse had gone out, Chu Man had to personally serve the rice porridge into a bowl, put a spoon on it, and hand it to An Jun.

The rice porridge is cooked very well, and some vegetables are added, red and green, which is very appetizing.

An Jun picked up the spoon and was about to eat, but then he put the spoon back into the bowl and stirred it, "Did you do this?"

He was traumatized by Chu Manke's dark cuisine.

It’s okay on normal days, his stomach is strong and he can handle it easily.

But now, he had just finished the operation and was very weak.

"What's wrong with what I did?" Chu Manke frowned, her tone displeased.

"Nothing...nothing! I just feel honored that you personally cooked for me! This is not just simple rice porridge, it is your deep concern for me!"

"Eat it now! Stop talking nonsense! I didn't make it, so just eat it."

Chu Manke really wanted to do something for An Jun. After all, An Jun blocked the knife for her.

However, Chu Manke was aware of her own cooking skills, so she asked Aunt Liao to cook the porridge while she watched the heat from the side.

For An Jun, Chu Man did not cook for him personally, but rather tortured his fragile stomach, which was a great kindness to him.

An Jun ate with big mouthfuls, his eyes and brows full of satisfaction and happiness.

Chu Manke rolled her eyes at An Jun and muttered, "Aren't you afraid of being poisoned to death?"

"I would gladly die in your hands," said An Jun.

Chu Manke rolled her eyes at him again, "Why are you so talkative? The knife stabbed your stomach, and I thought it stabbed your brain as well!"

An Jun laughed, handed the empty bowl to Chu Manke, and asked her to serve him another bowl.

Chu Manke was serving rice porridge while muttering, "Eat so much."

"I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten for three days!"

"Who told you not to pass gas? Many people passed gas on the same day, or at the latest the next day, but you took three days to pass gas."

Because An Jun was taking a long time to pass gas, Chu Manke was very worried, fearing that An Jun would have adhesions after the operation, which would be even more troublesome.

An Jun took the rice porridge and laughed, "Didn't you get hurt before? The stab hit the old wound!"

When talking about An Jun's old injury, a hint of guilt appeared in Chu Manke's eyes.

She lowered her head and spoke in a muffled voice, "Who told you to rush up! I didn't ask you to save me, and I don't want to owe you anything!"

An Jun ate his porridge and said nonchalantly, "It's much shallower than the one you gave me. It won't kill me!"

Chu Manke's knife almost took An Jun's life, and he was in a coma for many days before he woke up.

Chu Manke's heart ached, her eyes were hot, and she turned her back to An Jun, "Eat less, you just recovered and you're eating so much, you might not be able to digest it!"

After Chu Manke finished speaking, he quickly walked out the door.

She found a deserted place and took a long time to calm down.

Just as I was about to go back, I saw Ariel talking to Dr. He.

"What? You suspect that Ai Ai and Tuan Tuan are not my children? How is that possible?"

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