CHAPTER 113: CHAPTER 113: CAN YOU HOLD ME?

Shen Jue thought, if Rong Qingqing woke up, he would tell her about this.

Next door, Rong Qingqing hadn’t woken up yet. When Shen Jue went over, the nurse was just about to change the dressing on Rong Qingqing’s forehead.

When Rong Qingqing came back from the hospital, her head was bandaged, and now that half a day had passed, it was time to change the dressing.

Probably afraid that Rong Qingqing would wake up in pain and move around, the nurse and Nanny Zhao worked together, one holding Rong Qingqing down, the other removing the bandage.

Shen Jue approached and whispered to Nanny Zhao, "Let me do it."

Nanny Zhao nodded and made way for him, "It’s good that Master Shen Jue is doing it."

Otherwise, with Rong Qingqing’s strength, if she really struggled, Nanny Zhao thought, at her age she wouldn’t be able to hold her down.

Despite the fact that Rong Qingqing had slender arms and legs, just looking at how badly Shen Xingwei was beaten proved she had quite some strength.

Because the blood from the wound had adhered to the bandage, Rong Qingqing still woke up from the pain when the nurse removed it.

Rong Qingqing groaned in pain and slowly opened her eyes.

She turned her head and saw Shen Jue.

Rong Qingqing raised her hand to touch her head, but fortunately, the quick-eyed nurse stopped her, "Miss Rong, I’m changing your dressing, please don’t touch your wound."

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Rong Qingqing withdrew her hand and looked at Shen Jue, "Why are you in my room?"

Shen Jue withdrew his hand from her shoulder and sat there silently.

Rong Qingqing nonchalantly turned her head away, rubbed her stomach, and said to Nanny Zhao, "Nanny Zhao, I’m hungry."

Nanny Zhao laughed, "Being hungry is a good sign! You skipped dinner and slept until now; I’ll get you something to eat right away."

"Miss Rong has been sleeping for most of the day; it seems she’s getting better." The nurse smiled contentedly.

"How long have I been asleep? What time is it now?" Rong Qingqing asked, "I thought I only slept for two or three hours."

"Don’t you remember? You woke up at dinner time earlier." The nurse gently replaced the bandage for Rong Qingqing, "It’s almost 11 p.m. now."

"It’s almost 11 p.m.?" Rong Qingqing exclaimed.

The next moment, Rong Qingqing immediately looked at Shen Jue and then gave him a dazzling smile.

No matter how shaken the brain is or how much blood is lost, the daily task must not be skipped.

"Shen Jue, good night!"

Shen Jue’s eyes moved slightly, and he replied blandly, "Good night."

"Daily goodnight task completed, life prolonged by 5 hours!"

After replying to Rong Qingqing, Shen Jue glanced at her and saw her smile growing even more joyous following his response.

Shen Jue concealed his emotions.

She’s really persistent about saying good morning and good night to him every day, still remembers even in this state.

With that being the case, how could that bookworm Teacher Lin ever catch Rong Qingqing’s eye?

At this point, Shen Jue couldn’t help asking Rong Qingqing one more question, "How are you feeling now?"

Rong Qingqing’s eyebrows twitched.

Her eyes glanced at Shen Jue’s embrace.

If only...

A plan sparked instantly.

Rong Qingqing quickly adopted a frail and delicate appearance.

"How can a concussion get better so quickly? I still feel dizzy and uncomfortable." Rong Qingqing lowered her head, her eyes downcast, looking so pitiful.

"If you could hold me, maybe I’d feel a little better." Rong Qingqing said, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Shen Jue.

Shen Jue sat there in astonishment.

This woman really seizes every opportunity to get close to him.

Is she being this blatant and straightforward now?

Shen Qiao, hearing from Nanny Zhao that Rong Qingqing had woken up, went upstairs, and listening from the doorway for a moment, heard Rong Qingqing’s words just in time.

Seeing Shen Jue sitting there motionless, Shen Qiao angrily walked in, grumbling as he did.