CHAPTER 1096: CHAPTER 1096: OUR GOAL IS TO CRAWL THROUGH THE DOG HOLE (6)

Two hours later, the black passenger plane slowly landed at the "Red Thorn" airport. Gu Yelin, holding An Yiqing, was the first to disembark.

Thanks to Ye Hong’s emergency treatment, An Yiqing’s temperature had gradually come down. Her pale little face was also regaining some color.

She inherently had a robust physique; if it hadn’t been for getting wet in the rain yesterday, staying wrapped in wet clothes for a whole night without timely treatment, An Yiqing would not have developed a high fever at all.

When An Yiqing woke up from her coma, it was already past five in the evening.

She stared blankly at the white ceiling, her mind somewhat unclear.

"Awake?"

Gu Yelin’s low and pleasant voice rang in her ear, simultaneously pulling back An Yiqing’s thoughts that were wandering far away.

"Um, is this Red Thorn?"

"Red Thorn’s infirmary."

Gu Yelin stretched out his hand to touch An Yiqing’s forehead, thankfully, it had completely cooled down.

"Hungry? What do you want to eat? Ye Hong said you can’t eat anything too greasy."

An Yiqing blinked her moist eyes, gazing deeply at the man in front of her.

He had lost so much weight in just one week. A hint of blue stubble covered his distinct jawline, and his cheeks were noticeably thinner.

She was injured, and he must have been worried and heartbroken, but he hadn’t complained a single word.

"Ah Lin, I’m sorry."

An Yiqing stretched out her right hand to grab Gu Yelin’s large hand, pouting adorably as she apologized, her face full of guilt.

Gu Yelin paused in action, surprise flickering in his eyes, then he understood.

"Tutu, I’ve said before, there’s no need for thanks between us, nor is there any need for apologies. I respect your choices, and I support you. Just like how you’ve always been supporting me in the background."

Gu Yelin stretched out his large hand and gently ruffled An Yiqing’s hair. The deep indulgence and love in his eyes ensnared An Yiqing so deeply that she was unable to extricate herself.

Gently sniffing her slightly sore nose, An Yiqing’s eyes became a little moist.

She wasn’t one to cry often, but in front of Gu Yelin, she couldn’t stop her tears. It wasn’t from sadness, but from joy and gratitude.

"Um, Ah Lin, I’m hungry."

With a coquettish laugh, An Yiqing touched her flat little belly, speaking in a soft voice.

The corners of Gu Yelin’s mouth curled up with a faint smile, and a hint of warmth entered his cold eyes. He gently pinched An Yiqing’s cheek.

"Wait, I’ll go cook."

Since An Yiqing couldn’t eat greasy food, there was no need to consider high-calorie items like chicken, duck, fish, and meat. However, as a chef-level cook, Gu Yelin could still create a meaty flavor even with just green vegetables.

Gu Yelin’s cooking was simple yet plentiful.

A rice porridge with minced meat and leafy greens, a delicious crucian carp tofu soup, and flavor-packed mushroom and bok choy.

An Yiqing took a deep breath, the rich aroma of the food instantly filled her nostrils, and her stomach started to grumble uncontrollably.

When Gu Yelin walked into the infirmary with the meals, what he saw was An Yiqing’s pitiful little expression waiting to be fed.

With a slight curl of his lips, Gu Yelin’s slender and handsome hand placed the tray on the table. He ladled a bowl of soup, gently blowing it cool. After making sure it wasn’t too hot for An Yiqing, he began feeding her with a small spoon.

An Yiqing was not pretentious; her big eyes were almost fixed on the soup. Seeing Gu Yelin’s spoon approaching, she eagerly took it into her mouth like a little tiger.