"Is the baby moving?" Shen Yi seed sowhat confused by what Ye Wanwan was saying, looking at her belly before raising his head to look at her.
Ye Wanwan let out a helpless sigh and muttered, "I think your fever has made you delirious."
As she spoke, Ye Wanwan took Shen Yi’s hand and placed it on her lower abdon, letting him feel for himself.
However, at this mont, Zhouzhou didn’t seem to be in the mood to cooperate. Shen Yi’s hand had been on Ye Wanwan’s abdon for quite a while, but he hadn’t felt any movent at all.
Shen Yi looked up at Ye Wanwan, his eyes filled with a hint of confusion.
And Ye Wanwan felt sowhat embarrassed, "Well, the baby must be asleep by now, yes, he must be asleep."
Ye Wanwan was quite embarrassed. The baby had been quite active in the afternoon, so why was he so quiet now, not giving her any face at all?
Could it be that he really was asleep?
Shen Yi withdrew his hand, his expression tinged with a bit of guilt, "I’m sorry for worrying you."
He knew that staying here might risk infection, yet she had stayed with him all day, surely out of worry.
Ye Wanwan pouted, speaking sowhat petulantly, "It’s okay, as long as you get well soon."
She had just been too anxious yesterday, so her tone was questioning, and today she really was worried, but she also understood that Shen Yi didn’t get sick on purpose.
Uncle Zhang quickly heated up the soup and returned it to the sickroom. Ye Wanwan served a bowl of soup for Shen Yi, considerately wanting to feed him.
Seeing her careful actions, Shen Yi smiled helplessly, "I’ll do it myself."
He reached out to take the bowl of soup and then asked Ye Wanwan, "What about you? Have you eaten?"
"I had a little," Ye Wanwan said, slightly sheepish.
Actually, she really had eaten, but she was so worried about Shen Yi, who remained unconscious, that she had lost her appetite and eaten very little.
"How about having so soup now?" Shen Yi didn’t inquire further about whether she had eaten and suggested that she have so soup now.
Ye Wanwan hesitated for a mont, but eventually nodded. Thus, the couple sat on the bed and began to drink their soup.
Ye Wanwan now, as long as she didn’t eat anything too greasy or sll anything with a strong odor, generally wouldn’t have morning sickness anymore.
This ti, drinking a bowl of delicious soup, she felt completely satisfied.
Shen Yi, on the other hand, didn’t have any appetite. Having just recovered from his fever, everything tasted bland, but seeing Ye Wanwan so satisfied, he still forced himself to finish the bowl of soup.
After they both finished eating, Shen Yi wanted to clean up the al boxes, but Ye Wanwan refused, telling him that he was the patient and should stay put and rest.
Ye Wanwan tidied up briefly and then took out the dication the doctor had given her that morning, urging Shen Yi to take his dicine quickly.
Shen Yi was very cooperative. After Ye Wanwan handed him the dication, he tilted his head back slightly and swallowed it without hesitation.
Seeing Shen Yi take his dicine, Ye Wanwan nodded with satisfaction.
After everything was taken care of, Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but yawn, looking very tired.
"If you’re tired, co up and sleep," Shen Yi suggested, rembering when he had just woken up, Ye Wanwan was already asleep next to the sickbed. He shifted a bit, clearing half the bed for her.
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