Chapter 579 You Better Be Honest
"Yes." Xia Beiqing took He Jiayi to the guest room opposite the master bedroom.
He Jiayi pushed open the door, then turned to look at Xia Beiqing, and said lightly, "I know what happened between you and Zhizhi. Stop pestering him and let him go."
Xia Beiqing's expression darkened, and he said angrily, "Don't worry about it!"
He Jiayi shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak anymore. After traveling all night, he went into the guest room to rest.
In the afternoon, Shen Zhiyu developed a fever due to wound infection, Xia Beiqing shook He Jiayi awake, He Jiayi squinted his sleepy eyes, and put an IV on Shen Zhiyu.
In the evening, Shen Zhiyu's fever subsided, and He Jiayi gave him a checkup, and his body was recovering in a good direction.
After a day of hunger, He Jiayi's stomach growled, and she turned to look at Xia Beiqing: "It's so late, don't you still cook? By the way, make some porridge for Zhiyu."
"..."
Xia Beiqing blinked: "I won't, you do it."
"This..." He Jiayi coughed dryly twice: "I don't know how either."
The two stared at each other.
The only one of them who can cook is lying on the bed.
In the end, it was He Jiayi who broke the silence. He took out his mobile phone: "Forget it, let's order takeaway, and order a bowl of porridge for Zhiyu."
Soon, the takeaway arrived. After the two of them finished their meal, Shen Zhiyu happened to wake up. He Jiayi heated up the porridge in the microwave and brought it into the room.
Xia Beiqing sat down by the bed, took the porridge in He Jiayi's hand, took a spoonful, made sure it was not hot, and then handed it to Shen Zhiyu's lips. The movements were as natural as if they had been rehearsed thousands of times.
Shen Zhiyu frowned. He didn't want Xia Beiqing to feed him the porridge, but now he had no strength and one arm was broken, so he could only open his mouth and drink the porridge Xia Beiqing sent.
He Jiayi watched from the side, raising his eyebrows.
He thought that this young master could stretch out his hands and open his mouth, but he didn't expect that he would take care of others!
After drinking the porridge and taking the medicine, Shen Zhiyu fell asleep again.
Seeing Xia Beiqing's haggard face, He Jiayi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You should also go to rest, the good-bye is not over yet, you fell down again, I can't serve two people."
Xia Beiqing took out a new quilt from the closet: "I sleep with Teacher Shen, so I can observe his situation at any time."
"You can do whatever you want." He Jiayi joked with a smile, "But you'd better be honest and don't touch his wound."
Xia Beiqing glared at He Jiayi, and walked to Shen Zhiyu's side to spread the quilt.
He Jiayi yawned and went back to the guest room to sleep.
In order to avoid touching Shen Zhiyu's wound, Xia Beiqing tried to sleep as close to the edge of the bed as possible. In the middle of the night, he heard Shen Zhiyu humming in pain.
Xia Beiqing was awakened instantly, moved his head closer, and heard Shen Zhiyu vaguely saying that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water.
Xia Beiqing immediately ran to pour water, supported Shen Zhiyu's head with one hand, and poured water into his mouth little by little.
Shen Zhiyu opened the gaps in his eyes, and in the blurred vision, he saw Xia Beiqing's face illuminated by the moonlight.
He didn't expect that Xia Beiqing would always guard him, and he didn't expect that Xia Beiqing would wake up if he moved a little bit, ask with concern, and then take care of him.
He could no longer tell what kind of feelings Xia Beiqing had towards him now.
After drinking the water, Shen Zhiyu fell asleep again. In the next few days, under He Jiayi's treatment, his body gradually recovered, the plaster cast on his arm was removed, and the wound was also healing.