An Xiaoxia looked at Gong Xiaoyin sitting aside and said unhappily: "What are you here for?"

"Of course it's to take care of patients."

"But you look like you're taking care of a patient? I'm dying of thirst."

Gong Xiaoyin poured a glass of water for An Xiaoxia and said with a smile: "These things should be done by nurses."

An Xiaoxia's body is feeling much better, but her arms have not fully recovered yet.

Seeing this, Gong Xiaoyin put the tea cup to her mouth

An Xiaoxia stretched her neck and drank for a long time, but nothing came into her mouth.

She suddenly became angry: "If you are carrying water like this, can I drink it?"

Gong Xiaoyin looked down and said hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry, I was careless."

He quickly tilted the cup. An Xiaoxia had a mouth and was given a big sip.

She coughed repeatedly and her face turned red.

She was really angry: "Are you going to choke me to death?"

Gong Xiaoyin was also very depressed: "Why is it so difficult to serve you? Let me tell you, I have never taken care of anyone else."

An Xiaoxia said leisurely: "That's why you are so selfish? In your eyes, whatever others do to you is natural and you deserve it. In your eyes, the help you give to others is nothing but charity."

That’s it, right?”

Gong Xiaoyin didn't speak anymore and poured another glass of water. Then, he sat next to An Xiaoxia and said softly: "I'll be more careful this time."

He held An Xiaoxia's shoulder with one hand, carefully held the cup with the other hand, and slowly brought it to her mouth.

He stared at the cup without blinking, watching An Xiaoxia drink the water in one sip.

"The only thing I want to defend is that when I help you, I never mean to give charity."

He looked at her with his deep eyes and said softly

An Xiaoxia didn't dare to look at these dark eyes, which looked like a deep pool, as if it could suck people in.

The sound of selling breakfast came from the corridor

An Xiaoxia said: "Please help me prepare some millet porridge."

"How can I eat the food in the hospital? Chen Hu will deliver it later. I even have no appetite when I see the food in the hospital."

"I don't care"

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door and Chen Hu came over carrying a lunch box.

Open it, and inside is yellow-orange millet porridge.

"Look, I know you want to drink millet porridge."

Even those side dishes are what An Xiaoxia wants to eat.

"I'll feed you"

Gong Xiaoyin said, poured the porridge into a small bowl, and carefully put it into An Xiaoxia's mouth with a spoon
Chapter completed!