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I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!
Chapter 855 - 855: She Slept Beside HimChapter 855: She Slept Beside Him
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Jian Shen left some medicine and taught me how to apply it for you. After you eat, I’ll apply it for you before changing your dressing, okay?” Shi Qian asked softly.
Fu Sinian was still in a daze. Facing Shi Qian’s question, he nodded mechanically.
After dinner, Shi Qian wiped Fu Sinian’s body and changed his dressing.
Her heart still tightened uncontrollably at the sight of the wound in his abdomen. ɴovelFɪre.net
“The wound hasn’t completely healed yet. Don’t move around for the next few days. Lie still.” Shi Qian opened the medicine bottle and gently sprinkled the powder on the wound.
After applying the medicine, she changed the gauze and wrapped it around his waist.
Fu Sinian remained silent and looked at her quietly.
Shi Qian tied the gauze and met his gaze. “Did you hear what I just said?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I heard you,” Fu Sinian replied softly.
Shi Qian put away the medicine. Before she could get up, Fu Sinian grabbed her hand.
“Where are you going?” Fu Sinian asked anxiously.
“I’ll put the medicine away.”
“What happens after you put away the medicine?” Fu Sinian asked again.
“I’m a little tired. I’ll sleep for a while.” Shi Qian broke free from Fu Sinian’s hand and placed the medicine on a cabinet at the side.
Then she turned around, walked to the other side of the bed, and lay down.
Fu Sinian couldn’t believe that Shi Qian was still willing to stay and accompany him.
He thought that her suggestion that she was tired and wanted to sleep for a while was an excuse to leave.
He turned quickly.
“Don’t move. You can only lie flat,” Shi Qian said quickly.
How could Fu Sinian listen? He immediately raised his arm, wanting to hug Shi Qian.
“If you move again, I’ll sleep in another room,” Shi Qian threatened.
Only then did Fu Sinian lie down flat. “Qian Qian, my arm is not injured.”
Shi Qian looked up and rested her head on his arm.
Fu Sinian immediately tightened his grip and hugged Shi Qian tighter.
“Alright, sleep for a while too.”
“Okay.” Fu Sinian nodded.
He hadn’t slept well in the past few days. Holding Shi Qian made him feel at ease, and he quickly fell asleep.
Shi Qian yawned a few times, but she didn’t really fall asleep.
She turned slightly and looked at Fu Sinian’s sleeping face. The origin of this chapter's debut can be traced to N0v3l--B1n.
He was asleep, his brows furrowed. It was as if something was bothering him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe thought of the day he was calling her mother in his sleep.
She reached out and gently smoothed his furrowed brows.
Fu Sinian was really haggard. His hair was messy and long. For the first time, he could be described as sloppy.
His beard had grown. It was no longer a greenish-black stubble.
She turned her face and moved closer to his chest.
The Old Master kept staring upstairs.
Qian Qian did not come down, and his tense heart calmed down a little.
“Old Master, it seems that Young Master Fu and Young Madam’s relationship has eased. You can rest assured.” Jin An helped Old Master towards the sofa.
“It’s my greatest wish in life for Qian Qian and Sinian to be fine.”
“Young Master Fu and Young Madam love each other and their relationship is very deep. Look, as soon as Young Master Fu returned, Young Madam was worried about his injuries and even took care of him personally. You don’t have to worry too much.”
“Qian Qian’s condition these past two days keeps making me feel uneasy.” The Old Master couldn’t tell what this feeling was, but he felt that something was wrong.
“Do you still want to see Young Madam cry every day?”
“Of course I don’t.”
“Dad.” Suddenly, Wen Lan’s voice came from outside the house..