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She thought, the most nostalgic day in her life must be the year she spent in England with him!

Xia Fanhua left the ward and went to buy porridge for Yan Xiyao. Seeing such a scene, Yan Xiyao was even happier.

She hadn't thought of calling Xia Fuhua at first, after all, she had been alone all along, and she was used to everything being done by herself, but suddenly she thought of Xia Fuhua, and she wanted to See if she still has a little place in his heart.

In fact, it proved that she won. As soon as Xia Fuhua heard the news, she came directly to the hospital. After all, she was already happy that Xia Fuhua could come.

This little illness is worth it!

When Xia Fuhua bought the porridge, Yan Xiyao was reading a magazine. Yan Xiyao seemed more interested in the contents of the magazine and didn't notice him coming in.

Xu Shi saw something funny that made Yan Xiyao couldn't help laughing out loud, raised her head slightly, noticed Xia Fanhua's face, and restrained her laughter, "Come back so soon?"

Xia Fuhua didn't answer immediately, but put all the things in his hands on the cabinet, sat down beside him, looked at Yan Xiyao with a slight smile, and said, "What is it, so happy?"

"It's nothing, I just read the magazine and thought it was funny." Yan Xiyao took the magazine in his hand, indicating that Xia Fuhua was just the magazine in his hand.

Xia Fuhua smiled slightly. He was just asking casually. He really had no interest in the magazine in her hand. Xia Fuhua opened the bag on the cabinet and took out the food box. Xia Fuhua gave Yan Xiyao He bought some white porridge, he had never taken care of the patient, so he didn't know what she should eat, but eating white porridge should be fine after all, right?

"I haven't eaten anything all morning, let's have some white porridge first!"

Since Yan Xiyao was still hanging the physiological saline in one hand, and only one hand was convenient for movement, Xia Fuhua didn't say anything or ask, just picked up the spoon on his own, scooped it up one by one, and blew slowly , and finally handed it to Yan Xiyao's mouth.

Yan Xiyao was stunned at first, Xia Fuhua had never done this to her, not even when she had a high fever in England that year, but now he did.

Yan Xiyao opened her mouth subconsciously, but she was in a daze. She really couldn't understand what Xia Fuhua was thinking in her heart. She felt that she couldn't figure out this man at all.

She clearly felt that he loved An Qi, but why did he defend himself, even take care of himself so meticulously, why?Yan Xiyao really couldn't figure it out.

In the middle of the journey, Yan Xiyao didn't say a word, and didn't make any movements until Xia Fuhua finished feeding the bowl of porridge in his hand, and Xia Fuhua asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Only then did Yan Xiyao realize that she was full, and then she shook her head at Xia Fuhua, expressing that there was no need.

Xia Fuhua put down the bowl in his hand, took out a tissue beside him, and naturally checked the corners of Yan Xiyao's mouth. It seemed that such an action was very common and nothing surprising.

"Take care of yourself, I don't have time to be here with you now." It wasn't that Xia Fuhua said that on purpose, but that he really didn't have time.