982: I'll Feed You

I'll Feed You

Rong Si opened his portion and scooped one wonton up with a spoon. "Do you want some?" he asked Su Jiu.0

Su Jiu had just finished her millet porridge, and she wasn't hungry yet. But when she smelled the wontons, she felt hungry again. So she nodded. "Yes."

Rong Si blew on the wonton. After confirming that it was not hot, he was about to hand it to Su Jiu when Su Shengjing suddenly said, "Wait."

Rong Si stopped what he was doing. The next second, Su Shengjing forcefully took away the small spoon in his hand. "If you want to feed her, give it to me. I'll do it. Go away."

"Okay." Rong Si obediently gave him his seat.

Su Shengjing was satisfied.

Su Jiu was speechless.

The little villain is really humble.

About an hour later, An Yuan reached the hospital after hurrying over. When she walked into the ward, she saw the two men sitting by the bed and was stunned.

Her gaze fell on Rong Si in surprise.

The boy actually visited her?

So… does Shengjing know about him and Little Jiu? But if he does, why does he seem unexpectedly calm?

Hadn't he said he would beat that kid up on the spot? What is with the inexplicable harmony now?

However, An Yuan did not have time to think about it. Her main concern now was Little Jiu. She hurriedly walked over and said, "How's Little Jiu? Is it serious?"

Su Shengjing turned to look at her. "There's some infection in her lungs. The doctor suggests that she be put on an IV drip for two days."

"Two days? I heard that IV drips can cause your immune system to deteriorate and hurt your body. You need it for two days?" An Yuan's eyes were filled with worry and heartache. She asked Su Jiu, "Little Jiu, how do you feel now? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Actually, Su Jiu felt uncomfortable all over. Her head was throbbing and her throat hurt, but so many people were concerned about her. She did not want to show that she was sick, so she put on a smile. "I'm fine. Mommy, don't worry. I'll be fine soon after I take the medicine."

Hearing her hoarse voice, An Yuan felt choked. She sat down by the bed and reached out to touch her forehead.

It was really hot.

An Yuan got even more worried now. She took her phone out of her purse and called the office to say that her child was sick and that she would be on leave for two days. Then, she asked them to take care of her schedule.

When the manager received her call, she had thought that Su Jiu was seriously ill, so much so that An Yuan had to suspend work. It was inappropriate for her to ask more about the situation, so she immediately agreed. If she knew that Su Jiu had only caught an ordinary cold and fever, her jaw would probably drop.

Su Jiu quickly said, "Mommy, you don't have to do this. I'm fine."

"No, you're so sick. I have to take care of you personally. I'll feel better about it." An Yuan's tone was firm.

Su Jiu did not know whether to laugh or cry. She was so old, yet in the eyes of her parents, she was still a child.

Soon, she could no longer hold on. After she fell asleep, Su Shengjing looked at Rong Si and said in a low voice, "Come out with me for a while."

An Yuan hurriedly said, "Shengjing, what are you doing? Don't make things difficult for the child."

"Don't worry. Am I an unreasonable person?"

An Yuan laughed. You do seem a little unreasonable when it comes to your daughter.

When they reached the corridor outside the ward, Su Shengjing stopped and turned to look at the young man behind him with a serious expression. "Tell me, are you together with Little Jiu?"

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