Congratulations, you will never recover

Chapter 43 Is it all true?

In the past, when Qiao Youxia fell asleep and got drunk, she would take him for Li Qiancheng, grab his hand and call him Li Qiancheng, explaining with tears, how good they used to be.

She took care of him like this today, and he could understand that she wanted to make him better soon, and then he could go for a divorce.

But this time, he heard clearly.

She called him by his first name.

touched him
It was him who hugged.

He was also the one who said sorry.

Did she take the wrong medicine and admit to the wrong person?

But he is the one with the fever...

Bao Siyu's pupils were crowded in a terrifying way, and it felt like something was stirring in his chest, causing a turbulent sea, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Why is this so?

He raised his hand and pressed hard on the wound with the other hand. The wound hurt him so much that blood gushed out immediately.

It's real, it's real, it's not a dream...

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, there was movement from the bathroom, as if the door had opened.

He hasn't figured out how to face Qiao Youxia like this.

Bao Siyu quickly closed his eyes again.

Qiao Youxia had obviously cried, her eyes were bloodshot.

She quietly sat down beside him, with her back to the light, half of her face was buried in the shadow, and she couldn't see clearly.

Then, there was a long, long silence.

The silence was so empty that it made people feel empty, and it made people feel a little jittery, death-like tranquility, as if she didn't exist at all.

Obviously she didn't make any movement.

But Bao Siyu could feel her eyes on his face all the time.

Deep, sad, painful.

Bao Siyu had never seen such a Qiao Youxia.

Finally, when the air gradually felt a little suffocating, she stood up again.

But he came back in a blink of an eye, with an extra medicine kit in his hand.

She sat down again, and began to gently remove the gauze on his hands, changing his dressing slowly and carefully.

After changing the medicine on both hands, she wiped his body again, covered him with a quilt, took his temperature, and gave him a little water to drink.

When everything was done, there was no movement again.

Then, there was another silence.

Just like that, neither of them fell asleep again.

Bao Si pretended to be sleeping, while Qiao Youxia looked at him quietly.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it lasted until around 04:30 in the morning, and the sky began to dim.

Joe woke up again, went into the kitchen and cleaned up the leftovers that he hadn't eaten yesterday.

She washed the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen, took her things and went out.

Bao Siyu didn't know why she went there, but the moment she walked out, he opened his eyes immediately.

Everything about yesterday flashed before his eyes like a movie.

He drank, smashed everything, got very drunk.

Qiao Youxia rushed over, and he pointed at her and yelled.

If it was normal, she would definitely argue with him angrily, scold him, and then leave.

But she didn't yesterday, she didn't go.

She didn't lose her temper, didn't scold her, and left without turning around, but stayed instead.

She explained everything patiently, felt sorry for his injury, carefully bandaged his wound, and took care of him until dawn, without closing her eyes all night.

She hugged him and cried, and apologized to him... What's going on?

Bao Siyu looked out the window in a daze, not knowing why Qiao Youxia had such a big change in such a short period of time.

She told him a few days ago that she wanted to live a good life with him and would not leave him.

Are these all true?
But why?There must be a reason, right?
(End of this chapter)