Chapter 200 Taking care of Wen Yunfang
Chapter 200 Taking care of Wen Yunfang
"Brother Jiefang, please sit down first."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jiefang quickly nodded and responded:
"okay!"
He walked briskly to the neatly arranged chair next to the hospital bed and sat down gently and slowly.
As soon as he sat down, Zhou Jiefang's eyes began to search around, and soon his gaze fell on the brand-new cup next to him.
A warm smile appeared on his lips as he gently picked up the cup, turned to look at Wen Yunfang lying on the hospital bed, and said with a smile:
"This is a cup I specially picked out for you. I'll go wash it right away and pour you some water to quench your thirst."
Without waiting for Wen Yunfang's response, he stood up impatiently and strode towards the restroom.
Not long after, Zhou Jiefang's tall figure reappeared in the ward.
At this moment, he was holding the freshly washed cup, which still exuded a faint fragrance, firmly in his hand.
He walked to the bedside, bent down, and carefully poured a cup of warm water at just the right temperature into the cup.
Zhou Jiefang gazed at Wen Yunfang on the hospital bed with concern, his eyes filled with tenderness.
Seeing her pale and weak face due to illness, Zhou Jiefang's heart clenched.
He softened his voice and asked gently:
"How about I help you sit up slowly? It will make it easier for you to drink water that way."
Upon hearing this, Wen Yunfang hesitated for a moment, but only for a second before nodding slightly and replying in a voice as low as a mosquito's buzz:
"Ah."
After receiving permission, Zhou Jiefang took a deep breath and carefully stretched his hands slowly forward.
His movements were incredibly gentle, as if he were afraid of disturbing the delicate woman before him, Wen Yunfang, who was as fragile as a flower.
When his fingertips finally touched Wen Yunfang's delicate shoulder, a wonderful sensation instantly spread throughout his body.
Zhou Jiefang gently supported Wen Yunfang's shoulders, helping her sit up straight little by little.
Every subtle movement was made with such care, as if afraid of causing Wen Yunfang the slightest discomfort.
However, in this seemingly ordinary process, fate quietly arranged an unexpected encounter.
Their eyes met unexpectedly, and time seemed to freeze in that instant.
An indescribable, strange feeling surged into my heart like a tide.
Wen Yunfang felt as if her cheeks had been roasted by fire, quickly becoming even redder, and even her earlobes were tinged with a faint blush.
Zhou Jiefang, on the other hand, clearly felt his originally calm heart suddenly start beating wildly and uncontrollably, like a runaway horse.
The intense heartbeat seemed to roar in his ears, and at the same time, a faint electric current instantly spread throughout his body from where the two were touching, causing him to tremble involuntarily.
As they tried to help Wen Yunfang up steadily, their bodies involuntarily drew closer and closer.
Zhou Jiefang could clearly smell the faint fragrance emanating from Wen Yunfang, a fragrance that captivated him.
However, reason ultimately prevailed, and he realized that such a distance was too intimate, so he subconsciously took a small step back.
"I'm...I'm sorry."
Zhou Jiefang stammered, his voice trembling slightly.
At this moment, his usually calm face was flushed red, like a ripe apple.
Wen Yunfang bit her lip lightly, trying hard to hide her shyness and panic.
She gently held onto the edge of the bed, trying to sit up on her own.
However, a sharp pain shot through the incision site after the surgery, causing Wen Yunfang to frown.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Jiefang felt a pang of anxiety and quickly stepped forward to support Wen Yunfang once again.
With his strong support, Wen Yunfang finally managed to sit up straight.
Zhou Jiefang dared not delay any longer and hurriedly reached for a glass of warm water on the table and handed it to Wen Yunfang.
Wen Yunfang glanced gratefully at Zhou Jiefang, then reached out to take the water glass.
She sipped the water in her glass slowly, making soft swallowing sounds.
After drinking a few sips of water, Wen Yunfang felt a little better and handed the water glass back to Zhou Jiefang.
Would you like to get off and walk around for a bit?
Zhou Jiefang asked somewhat awkwardly, trying to break the somewhat awkward atmosphere.
As he spoke, he secretly observed Wen Yunfang's reaction out of the corner of his eye.
Wen Yunfang nodded slightly and replied softly:
"Ah."
The sound was as soft as the fluttering of a mosquito's wings.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhou Jiefang took a deep breath and carefully moved one of Wen Yunfang's legs off the edge of the bed.
His movements were extremely gentle, as if he were afraid of hurting Wen Yunfang.
Then, he gently lifted Wen Yunfang's arm, letting her rest it on his broad shoulders, and softly instructed her:
"Be careful, don't rush, I'm here to help you."
Once everything was ready, Zhou Jiefang began to help Wen Yunfang move her other leg.
He held her slender ankle tightly with both hands and slowly lowered her onto the bed.
This process was not easy for Zhou Jiefang, but he dared not slack off in the slightest.
After both legs landed safely, Zhou Jiefang said softly:
"Try standing up."
"Ah."
Wen Yunfang simply responded with a word, then held tightly to Zhou Jiefang's shoulder, trying to slowly stand up.
Because her body had not fully recovered, almost all of her weight was on Zhou Jiefang.
However, at that moment, an accident occurred.
Perhaps it was the movement of her wound that aggravated her pain when she got up, because Wen Yunfang suddenly felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but shudder.
Caught off guard, her body involuntarily leaned further towards Zhou Jiefang, her soft breasts pressed tightly against his firm chest.
In that instant, time seemed to freeze.
Both of them were taken aback, and then a blush quickly spread across their faces, all the way down to their necks.
At that moment, they could clearly hear each other's hearts pounding rapidly, like the thumping of drums.
With lightning speed, Zhou Jiefang gently lifted Wen Yunfang's free hand and placed it on his other broad shoulder.
Then, he carefully reached out his hands and slowly wrapped them around Wen Yunfang's slender waist.
As this series of gentle movements were completed, Wen Yunfang felt as if she had found a safe haven, and leaned completely against Zhou Jiefang's strong shoulders.
This way, not being able to see the other person's face can also alleviate awkwardness.
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