After I died, my ex-husband got lovesick

"Just stay with him."

The assistant helped me put in good words.

Yue Wanxia couldn't refuse this small request, so she had to stay.

The ward became quiet.

Shen Yiyan was wearing a hospital gown and lying under a snow-white quilt.

There was a small wet towel on his forehead.

He was lying flat on the hospital bed, his pupils lost focus, and he was just listening to another shallow breathing beside the bed.

After moving slightly, Shen Yiyan looked weak and said feebly: "Xia Xia, I'm hungry."

"Won't you feed yourself when you're hungry? Didn't your assistant leave a bucket of meat porridge?"

Yue Wanxia, ​​who was sitting on the edge of the bed, said angrily.

She just pushed a thermos bucket on the bedside table.

"But I haven't eaten for several days in a row, I have no strength at all, and I can't even lift my hands... Can you feed me? Cough, cough!"

Shen Yiyan tried to raise his hand, but he seemed to have no strength to lift the quilt.

but.

Although his face was pale and weak, there was still a hint of cunning in the depths of his smart black eyes.

Leaving Yue Wanxia has completed the first step, of course he wants more intimate contact.

"Mr. Shen Yiyan! Don't go too far. I am now the eldest daughter of the Yue family. I don't serve others, and I am no longer the Chu Xueqi I was before. If you don't have the energy, just call your assistant back to help."

Yue Wanxia said coldly, holding her hands.

"Ahem, ahem, my assistant has gone back to the company and has a lot of work to do. Can't you help me?"

Shen Yiyan turned his head sideways, and the wet towel slipped from his forehead.

He begged: "Feed me this time. I will be fine after eating and regaining my strength. At any rate, I was injured because of you."

There was a hint of grievance in Shen Yiyan's words.

Their eyes met, and after a moment, Yue Wanxia took a deep breath.

She stood up, opened the lid of the thermos bucket, and said fiercely: "Okay, I'll feed you once and return the favor."

Looking at the beautiful figure on the side of Yue Wanxia, ​​Shen Yiyan's mouth curled up slightly.

Yue Wanxia poured the meat porridge in the thermos bucket into a small bowl, grabbed the small bowl and spoon and turned around to the bedside.

"smell good……"

Shen Yiyan inhaled the smell in the air hard and was very intoxicated.

I don’t know if it’s the aroma of the meat porridge or the late moonlight that’s sitting nearby.

Yue Wanxia's face was expressionless and she just said coldly: "Stop talking, save your energy and open your mouth!"

Shen Yiyan was afraid of making Yue Wanxia angry, so he finally opened his mouth honestly.

The spoon filled with warm meat porridge and poured it into Shen Yiyan's mouth.

The two of them were close at hand.

Once, they were an intimate couple who knew every part of each other's bodies.

But at this moment, Yue Wanxia felt Shen Yiyan's nasal thoughts and the other person's seemingly inadvertent touch, and the palm of her right hand holding the spoon couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"It's delicious. Well, it would be even better if you made it." Shen Yiyan ate the fragrant meat porridge in mouthfuls.

Lying flat on his back, he was completely unaware that Yue Wanxia looked like he was trying his best to endure it.

"Drink porridge and don't talk." Yue Wanxia scolded.

She finally suppressed the unreasonable feeling of discomfort in her heart, and even fed Shen Yiyan three small bowls of meat porridge, and the thermos bucket was almost empty.

Seeing several bowls of meat porridge go down, some color returned to Shen Yiyan's face, and Yue Wanxia stood up to clean up.

"Okay, I have fulfilled your request, and I have to go back, so you can take care of yourself."

With that said, Yue Wanxia wiped her hands with a tissue and prepared to leave the ward.

Shen Yiyan felt anxious and almost wanted to reach out and grab Yue Wanxia's arm.

Fortunately, he remembered that he was playing the role of a patient who didn't even have the energy to eat.

"Wan Xia, you can't leave! I don't have anyone to take care of me. What will I do without you?"

Shen Yiyan looked flustered and said anxiously.

Turning back and staring at Shen Yiyan, Yue Wanxia frowned: "There are many nurses in Stephen Hospital who can give you meticulous care. If one is not enough, just hire a few more. How can I stay here to take care of you all the time."

Shen Yiyan said excitedly: "However, I am not used to the care of other caregivers at all. Thinking of being an outsider, I can't sleep well at all! I haven't slept a wink for several days."

Her face darkened, Yue Wanxia scolded: "Don't you deserve this? You torture yourself without eating, drinking, sleeping, and in the end you have to take care of you?"

Shen Yiyan sighed: "With your care, I feel very comfortable. I can eat well and sleep well. Please, at least take care of me until my wound is healed. It won't take a few days, right? This SVIP ward has a bed for you to rest." "

He stared at Shen Yiyan for almost a minute.

Not wanting to talk to the other party anymore, Yue Wanxia, ​​who was already a little sleepy, retreated to the bed and sat down with her.

Seeing that Yue Wan and Xia Zhen stayed in the ward and did not leave, Shen Yiyan was pleasantly surprised, but he did not dare to say anything more.

After a while, Yue Wanxia simply kicked off her shoes and fell asleep on the bed.

The ward became quiet again.

Shen Yiyan soon noticed that Yue Wanxia was probably too busy at work during the day.

After only about a quarter of an hour, he had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Shen Yiyan tilted his head and silently looked in the direction of the bed.

Time keeps passing.

On the bed beside her, Yue Wanxia's pretty face looked a little tired, showing a slight look of pain.

A little one whose face could not be seen clearly seemed to be covered in blood.

"Mom, mom, please help me..."

The shrill voice echoed in Yue Wanxia's dream.

In a panic, she stretched out her hand to catch the little one who was so erratic that her face could not be seen clearly, but Yue Wanxia was completely unable to do so.

"Mom, please help me, you are a doctor."

The little one's cry for help drove Yue Wanxia almost crazy.

She tried her best to grab it, but she couldn't!

Suddenly, Yue Wanxia, ​​who was on the bed with her, woke up from a nightmare, and the struggle in the dream was still vivid in her mind.

Sitting up, Yue Wanxia covered her face with her hands, feeling extremely painful in her heart.

"What's wrong, Wan Xia, are you having a nightmare?"

Shen Yiyan asked with concern.

Without saying a word, Yue Wanxia pressed her face deeply, shook her head, stood up and put on her shoes with a cold face.

"What happened?" Shen Yiyan was puzzled.

"I'm going home. I can't stay here for a moment."

Yue Wanxia gritted her teeth.

"But..." Shen Yiyan said.

Yue Wanxia looked at Shen Yiyan with a very painful expression: "I dreamed about my unborn son. He was covered in blood and was asking for help from me, my mother, but there was nothing I could do."

This is not the first time Yue Wanxia has had such a nightmare.

However, dreaming about the eight-month-old child who was about to come into this world but was blocked from outside, Yue Wanxia found it difficult to breathe smoothly.

Every time she had such a nightmare, she would be in great pain.

Shen Yiyan fell silent. He could only look away, not daring to make contact with Yue Wanxia.