She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 714 Absent-minded
Shen Zhiyu supported himself with his arms and sat up, panting: "I'm fine... I just have a fever."

"Let me see your wound." He Jiayi lifted Shen Zhiyu's clothes, untied the gauze, and checked his surgical wound: "It is indeed torn a little. I will help you deal with it first. Don't move around anymore. Just lie in bed and recuperate for the time being."

Shen Zhiyu nodded: "Okay... I understand."

He Jiayi helped Shen Zhiyu apply medicine and bandage again, fed him some antipyretic medicine, and then helped him lie down to rest.

After finishing all this, He Jiayi left the room. Xia Beiqing and Hua Yinong in the living room looked at him at the same time.

He Jiayi hid the anxiety and worry in his eyes and said to Xia Beiqing: "I checked Zhiyu. He has a fever because he is too tired. Let him have a good rest during this period."

Xia Beiqing stared at He Jiayi without any reaction, and the atmosphere inexplicably became a little stiff.

Hua Yinong interrupted in time: "No problem, I happened to be here too, so I can take care of them both."

He Jiayi and Xia Beiqing looked at each other, and it seemed as if something was surging in their eyes, which could no longer be restrained and was about to burst out.

"you…"

Just as he opened his mouth, his voice was stuck in his throat. After a moment of stalemate, He Jiayi took a deep breath, looked away, and still said nothing.

He Jiayi gave Shen Zhiyu medicine that could heal his wounds quickly. Every day, Shen Zhiyu would go to the bathroom and apply the medicine to his wounds without telling Xia Beiqing. With Hua Yinong's help in taking care of Xia Beiqing, Shen Zhiyu was no longer as tired as before and had more free time to recuperate.

Xia Beiqing also became different from before. When he needed Shen Zhiyu's help, he chose to go to Hua Yinong and did not want Shen Zhiyu to go into the kitchen to cook for him, which made Shen Zhiyu very uncomfortable.

Within half a month, Shen Zhiyu's wounds had healed more than half, and he no longer felt pain or tearing, but He Jiayi had said that extracting bone marrow was harmful to the body. Shen Zhiyu could also clearly feel that his body was not as strong as before, and he would catch a cold if he was exposed to the slightest breeze.

It was late at night and everyone was asleep. Shen Zhiyu brought the food to the table. Hua Yinong picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. She couldn't help but sigh, "Your food is still the best. Bei Qing and I have been eating takeout for half a month. We are really tired of it."

Shen Zhiyu smiled and said, "I'm almost recovered now. I can cook for you guys from now on."

As he spoke, he looked at Xia Beiqing, only to see that Xia Beiqing had his head down, his eyes dim, and he did not move, as if he had not heard anything about the conversation between him and Hua Yinong.

Over the past half month, Shen Zhiyu discovered that Xia Beiqing had always been like this. He became more taciturn, and the paper he carried with him could only write a few words every day, and he was often absent-minded.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking about?" Shen Zhiyu leaned in front of Xia Beiqing and asked softly.

Xia Beiqing seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He glanced at Shen Zhiyu, then quickly looked away, shook his head, and refused to say anything. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetable, and put it into his mouth woodenly.

After dinner, Hua Yinong took the initiative to take a shower, and Shen Zhiyu pushed Xia Beiqing into the bathroom to wash up.

In the bathroom, Shen Zhiyu wrung out the hot towel, squatted in front of Xia Beiqing, and wiped his cheek gently.

Looking at Xia Beiqing's expressionless face, Shen Zhiyu asked: "Beiqing, are you worried about anything recently? Can you tell me about it?"

(End of this chapter)