Hearing this, the little nurse who was laughing at her, her face turned pale, and tears as big as beans rolled down from the corners of her eyes: "Miss Xia, I appreciate your kindness, I don't need to apologize..."

Mr. Han was so terrible. She just reminded him twice to take medicine and was raped by him. Miss Xia ran in and asked him to apologize to her. Wouldn't it be like going to die?

Thinking of this, the young nurse didn't care about the two of them being unfamiliar, so she grabbed Xia Wan'an's hand: "Miss Xia, I really don't need it..."

Seeing the little nurse's posture of kneeling down and begging her, Xia Wan'an was a little amused and crying. She patted the back of the nurse's hand, handed her a warm and bright smile, and then broke away from the little nurse's hand. Under the little nurse's gaze, Shiran pushed open the door of Han Jingnian's ward and walked in.

"Mr. Han, you have to take medicine. If you don't take medicine, the wound will become inflamed. If it gets inflamed, it will cause infection, which will be very dangerous at that time."

"If you still refuse to drink this porridge, I can only wait to give you a nutritional injection."

"After years, you don't listen to what my grandma said..."

“…”

Amid the room of persuasion, Xia Wan'an shouted: "Grandma."

"An An..." Old Mrs. Han turned to look at Xia Wan'an when she heard the sound, and then walked to Xia Wan'an with a cane: "An An, are you awake? Are you getting better now? Are you still burning?"

"Grandma, I'm fine." Xia Wan'an helped Old Mrs. Han walk to the sofa and asked her to sit down before looking at Han Jingnian on the hospital bed.

When facing the words of a roomful of people, Han Jingnian, leaning against the head of the bed with a cold face and closing his eyes, immediately opened his eyelids and looked at Xia Wan'an at the moment when Xia Wan'an's voice sounded.

His eyes turned with her for a while before he waited for her to look at him.

When he met her gaze, he immediately spoke: "Come here."

Xia Wan'an did not rush over, but looked at the plate that Assistant Zhang was holding: "What is this?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he took a step back as if he was getting angry. Then he replied in a low voice: "It's the porridge, Doctor Xie asked him to prepare it, saying that Mr. Han must eat something..."

"Oh." Xia Wan'an reached out to take away the small bowl on the plate, lifted the lid, glanced at the white porridge inside, then took the spoon next to him, stirring the porridge to dissipate heat, while watching Han Jingnian sticking to her, he walked to the bedside and handed the bowl forward, "Drink the porridge."

The people in the room were all in their throats.

You know... in the past few days, anyone who advises him to eat will inevitably get scolded.

If you are scolded, you will be lucky. Maybe the porridge will end up like a broken glass in the next second.

Just as everyone was secretly sweating for Xia Wan'an, Han Jingnian suddenly stretched out his bandaged hand.

"Han..." Zhang Tezhu said subconsciously, for fear that Han Jingnian would slap the porridge in Xia Wan'an's hand.

As a result, Zhang Tezhu didn't even finish speaking. Han Jingnian pressed her hand under the back of the girl's head, pressing her down strongly, then raised her body slightly and put her forehead on the girl's forehead.

Special Assistant Zhang opened his eyes wide: "..."

Shelin rubbed his eyes: "..."

Old Mrs. Han and Zhang Ma looked at each other and saw the four words of doubting life in each other's eyes: "..."
Chapter completed!