"Let me help you up and drink some water."
Standing outside the ward's door, through the glass window, Su Qinglian saw Shi Hanmo slowly help Zhao Bobo up, and then personally get water for her to take small sips for her to drink.
Her steps suddenly stopped and she stopped. Deep in her heart, an unconcealable sense of loss hid the sky and covered the earth. Although she knew that there was nothing going on between them, she just didn't want to enter and disrupt everything in front of her.
"President Shi, I'm hungry, but my hands …"
Zhao Bobo looked at his right hand that was tightly wrapped in gypsum, and a few tears fell from his eyes due to a bit of grievance.
"Then... Then I'll find someone to feed you. "
Seeing that, Shi Hanmo took out his phone and was about to make a call, when Zhao Bobo's voice sounded again.
"President Shi... Can you feed me... "One time is enough …"