noffsinger Chapter 324 My Heart Is About to Break Down
Chapter 324 My Heart Is About to Break Down
After lunch, the caregiver that Xu Chaofeng had hired arrived. He was a man in his forties, with an honest appearance and quick and nimble hands and feet. As soon as he arrived, he took the initiative to tidy up the messy items in the ward.
After making the arrangements, Xu Chaofeng was about to leave.
He stayed at the hospital last night, taking care of Yan Zhixu for most of the night. He only slept for a few hours in the early hours of the morning, and then he was busy again this morning. He was actually quite exhausted.
But judging from his conversation with Yan Zhixu, he still had some work to do at Bosch.
Liang Liangwei could only sigh that being an assistant was not easy.
Being the assistant to the president of the Bosch Group is even more difficult.
So when Xu Chaofeng came downstairs, she followed him downstairs and took out several portions of fresh cherries, mangosteens, and other fruits from the trunk of the car for him to take back and eat.
Xu Chaofeng could not refuse, so she could only thank him and accept.
When Liang Liangwei returned to the ward, she saw Yan Zhixu trying to get up with the help of a caregiver.
She stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong? Where are you going?"
Yan Zhixu stood by the bed with her left hand hanging down and her right hand on the caregiver's shoulder, breathing slightly out of breath and her face pale.
"Mr. Yan needs to use the restroom," the caregiver replied.
Liang Liangwei was stunned for a moment, then took a step back awkwardly, her pretty face slightly flushed.
Yan Zhixu lowered his brows, glanced at her in the depths of his eyes, took in her little expression, and slightly parted his thin lips.
Liang Liangwei watched as his tall figure leaned slightly, some of his weight resting on the caregiver, as he slowly walked towards the restroom.
He is 188 cm tall. Although he cannot stand up completely now, he is still more than a head taller than the caregiver. Most people would put their weight on the caregiver's arm, but he can't. He can only put his arm around the caregiver's shoulder and use the person as a cane. The situation looks ridiculous no matter how you look at it.
Liang Liangwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh silently.
She put the fruit aside and saw a bag of clothes on the table. She picked it up and looked at it; it seemed somewhat familiar.
He quickly recognized it as the suit she had bought for him that day and was momentarily stunned.
The suit was torn, clearly cut with a sharp blade, especially at the shoulders.
There are still some stains that are quite noticeable, even after a simple wash with water.
There was a faint smell of blood.
"That was during an emergency; the doctor used scissors to cut it for convenience."
Yan Zhixu came out of the restroom, then slowly walked back with the caregiver's hand. Seeing her actions, he explained.
"It was a bit of a rush at the time. Later, the doctor seemed to realize that the clothes were quite expensive and didn't dare to throw them away casually, so he washed them and brought them to me."
Liang Liangwei stuffed the clothes back into the bag: "You've cut them up like this, why don't you just throw them away?"
I definitely can't wear it anymore, no matter how expensive it is. Would the president of Bosch wear a suit that's been torn to shreds?
Yan Zhixu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her, and said with a light smile, "I couldn't bear to throw away the clothes you bought me for the first time."
Liang Liangwei chuckled: "Why keep it if you're not going to throw it away? It's dirty and torn, are you keeping it as a souvenir?"
She placed the bag against the wall, turned around and saw him still staring at her. She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Don't be reluctant. If you buy it once, you'll buy it again. If I see something nice later, I'll buy it for you."
Yan Zhixu chuckled: "Okay."
With the help of the caregiver, she lay back down on the bed.
Liang Liangwei felt terrible watching his careful movements; she felt both pain and tenderness.
Fortunately, the caregiver was very experienced and settled him properly on the bed before turning back to tidy up the clutter.
Liang Liangwei took the fruit into the restroom to wash it, and when she came out, she saw the caregiver carrying the trash out.
She called out to him, "Could you please take that bag of clothes and throw it away too?"
The caregiver responded, took the suit bag, and went out.
Liang Liangwei returned to the bedside with fruit: "These are cherries and strawberries I brought from home. Do you want some mangosteen? I'll peel it for you."
Yan Zhixu: "You brought so much fruit?"
Liang Liangwei: "There are many at home. When I left this morning, my housekeeper put them in my car. There are still some in the car. When Assistant Xu went downstairs just now, I went down with him and took some for him to take with him."
She handed him a few cherries, then sat down and began peeling mangosteens.
On her way downstairs, she stopped by the fruit shop and bought a few apples and a portable fruit knife. The mangosteen shell was hard, so she used the knife to cut around the middle, and with a gentle peel, the tender white flesh inside was revealed.
The cherries were very juicy. Yan Zhixu ate two, and her lips were stained a little red, making her look much more vibrant than before when she was pale.
Liang Liangwei then used a small knife to remove the mangosteen pulp and handed it to him.
Yan Zhixu ate a piece and gestured to her, "You should eat some too."
Liang Liangwei laughed and said, "I'll have plenty of opportunities to eat, but it's a rare chance for me to feed you. Are you sure you don't want to enjoy it more?"
Yan Zhixu chuckled lightly and obediently ate some more.
Liang Liangwei started peeling the apple again.
"You didn't bring any clothes with you, did you?"
Yan Zhixu: "Yes, there wasn't time to prepare."
Liang Liangwei thought for a moment and said, "I'll go back to your place later this afternoon and pack some clothes and supplies for you to bring over."
After thinking for a moment, he said, "There's also dinner. The food we had earlier wasn't very good, so I'll have Aunt Zhang cook something at home and bring it over for you too."
Yan Zhixu stared at her and said, "Don't come back once you've gone back. I'll have Assistant Xu go get the clothes and dinner, and he'll bring them to me."
Liang Liangwei: "Isn't he busy with work? Isn't it time-consuming and tiring for him to run back and forth like this?"
Yan Zhixu: "He was coming over to deliver some documents for me to sign, and he was also going home to pick up some things."
Liang Liangwei: "Then he'll have to take a detour..."
Yan Zhixu said softly, "You have to go back after you bring it. It's too late and cold. I'm worried about you."
The man looked at her with the deepest affection and spoke to her in the gentlest tone. In that instant, Liang Liangwei felt her heart about to break down.
My heart was pounding wildly, and I was deeply moved.
I really want to kiss him!
But the opening of the ward door drew her attention back. She blushed, looked away, coughed lightly, and continued peeling the remaining third of the apple.
"...Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go back and not come over for now, but I'll come see you again tomorrow."
They cut the peeled apple in half and shared it.
Liang Liangwei felt sleepy and yawned.
I couldn't sleep well last night because I was worried about my husband's disappearance, and I woke up early this morning. Now that I'm relaxed, I feel sleepy again.
Yan Zhixu looked at her gently and said, "Are you sleepy? You can recline the sofa chair and go take a nap."
Liang Liangwei refused, saying, "You're injured and haven't slept, it's not appropriate for me to go to sleep."
She glanced at the notebook on the table: "Are you trying to work secretly while I'm sleeping?"
Yan Zhixu smiled and said, "No, the doctor also told me to rest more so I can recover faster, so I'll take a nap after taking my medicine."
Liang Liangwei then remembered that she had forgotten to give him his medicine, so she quickly poured him water and served him the medicine.
Then he was "ordered" to lie down and rest.
Yan Zhixu had no choice but to lie flat to cooperate.
Liang Liangwei stepped forward and tucked the blanket around him.
She leaned slightly forward, a few strands of hair falling down, playfully fluttering against her soft and delicate cheeks.
The man stared intently, his dark eyes unfathomable.
He reached out and grabbed her hand as she tried to pull it away, his voice low and husky: "Weiwei, I want to kiss you."
Liang Liangwei's face flushed, and she quickly looked up into the room.
The caregiver was not there, but the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.
She pulled her hand away, blushing and scolding, "Stop fooling around, he'll be out in a minute."
Yan Zhixu: "So hurry up, let's kiss, it'll be quick."
Liang Liangwei was dumbfounded; who would urge someone to kiss like that...?
Yan Zhixu's eyes were deep and his tone was even more so: "Weiwei..."
Liang Liangwei hesitated for a moment, then finally mustered up the courage to lean down and gently kiss his lips.
Just as she was about to back away, the man reached behind her head and pressed down hard, bringing their lips together again.
His lips and tongue also skillfully probed in.
A lingering, passionate kiss.
Liang Liangwei panicked a little. There was a constant pattering sound of water not far away, probably from the caregiver cleaning something. It wouldn't stop anytime soon. The man probably noticed this, which is why he kissed her so unrestrainedly.
He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her.
She couldn't help but murmur aloud.
She loved the sweet, fruity scent and the clean, masculine aroma.
……
Finally, the sound of flowing water stopped.
Yan Zhixu finally released her, but his deep black eyes remained fixed on her, and he even licked his lips in front of her, looking as if he was still not satisfied.
With a flushed face, Liang Liangwei quickly stood up straight, slapped his hand away, and turned to walk towards the sofa chair before the caregiver came out.
I saw the notebook on the table halfway through, grabbed it, and took it with me.
"Don't even think about working while I'm sleeping!"
A man's low laughter and indulgent words came from behind: "Okay, no more work, you can sleep peacefully."
With the help of a caregiver, the sofa chair was reclined, and Liang Liangwei "hid" her notebook, lay down on the sofa chair, closed her eyes, and began to take a nap.
The caregiver lowered the curtains, dimming the light in the ward.
She thought she would have a hard time falling asleep, but she soon drifted off to sleep.
She didn't even notice that the man on the hospital bed had his dark eyes fixed on her for a long time, reluctant to close them.