Chapter: 1901
"How long was that time?" Fu Xiaoyao asked again.
Knowing that she didn't have to die, of course she couldn't wait for herself to get better soon.
Moreover, she misses Xiaobao.
"A few more days." Lu Hanchuan replied.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "That's good, that's good."
Just as she was talking, the door of the ward opened again, and Aunt Song came in from the outside carrying an insulated bucket.
Seeing that she was not wearing a mask or protective clothing, Fu Xiaoyao became anxious, "Aunt Song..."
"It's okay." Lu Hanchuan knew what she was going to say, and patted the back of her hand, "The virus in our body has been contained, and it won't be contagious."
"Really?" Fu Xiaoyao was a little worried.
Lu Hanchuan nodded, "Really."
"Mr. is right, it won't be contagious. Ma'am, I made some soup. You and your husband should drink more." Aunt Song said with a smile, opened the thermos, and filled two bowls of soup from it.
Lu Hanchuan didn't drink his own, but helped Fu Xiaoyao up first, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.
She hadn't eaten for a long time, and she couldn't drink more. After drinking half a bowl, Lu Hanchuan didn't let her drink, and then Lu Hanchuan drank his own.
After finishing the soup, Fu Xiaoyao tugged at Lu Hanchuan's sleeve, "I want to see Xiaobao."
"Okay, I'll ask Tang Yi to bring him over later." Lu Hanchuan agreed.
Since they are no longer contagious, she can see anyone she wants.
"Tang Yi?" Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then asked pleasantly, "Can Tang Yi go?"
"Yeah, it's been half a month. The second young master has been doing rehabilitation. He was able to walk a few days ago, but he still can't run." Aunt Song replied.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her hands excitedly, "Great, really great."
"I'm going to make a call." Lu Hanchuan said, got up with his mobile phone and went to the windowsill.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Aunt Song, "Aunt Song, you've lost weight."
Aunt Song's nose was slightly sour, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Recently, I've been worried about my wife, I can't eat, can I lose weight, fortunately, my wife is fine."
"I'm sorry Aunt Song, let you..."
"It's okay, as long as you're okay, madam." Aunt Song shook her head and interrupted her.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "No matter what, I still want to thank you for always caring about me." JrNovels.com
Knowing that she didn't have to die, of course she couldn't wait for herself to get better soon.
Moreover, she misses Xiaobao.
"A few more days." Lu Hanchuan replied.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "That's good, that's good."
Just as she was talking, the door of the ward opened again, and Aunt Song came in from the outside carrying an insulated bucket.
Seeing that she was not wearing a mask or protective clothing, Fu Xiaoyao became anxious, "Aunt Song..."
"It's okay." Lu Hanchuan knew what she was going to say, and patted the back of her hand, "The virus in our body has been contained, and it won't be contagious."
"Really?" Fu Xiaoyao was a little worried.
Lu Hanchuan nodded, "Really."
"Mr. is right, it won't be contagious. Ma'am, I made some soup. You and your husband should drink more." Aunt Song said with a smile, opened the thermos, and filled two bowls of soup from it.
Lu Hanchuan didn't drink his own, but helped Fu Xiaoyao up first, and fed her spoonful by spoonful.
She hadn't eaten for a long time, and she couldn't drink more. After drinking half a bowl, Lu Hanchuan didn't let her drink, and then Lu Hanchuan drank his own.
After finishing the soup, Fu Xiaoyao tugged at Lu Hanchuan's sleeve, "I want to see Xiaobao."
"Okay, I'll ask Tang Yi to bring him over later." Lu Hanchuan agreed.
Since they are no longer contagious, she can see anyone she wants.
"Tang Yi?" Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then asked pleasantly, "Can Tang Yi go?"
"Yeah, it's been half a month. The second young master has been doing rehabilitation. He was able to walk a few days ago, but he still can't run." Aunt Song replied.
Fu Xiaoyao shook her hands excitedly, "Great, really great."
"I'm going to make a call." Lu Hanchuan said, got up with his mobile phone and went to the windowsill.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Aunt Song, "Aunt Song, you've lost weight."
Aunt Song's nose was slightly sour, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Recently, I've been worried about my wife, I can't eat, can I lose weight, fortunately, my wife is fine."
"I'm sorry Aunt Song, let you..."
"It's okay, as long as you're okay, madam." Aunt Song shook her head and interrupted her.
Fu Xiaoyao smiled, "No matter what, I still want to thank you for always caring about me." JrNovels.com
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