Chapter 1835 - 1836: Persuading Her to Eat
Chapter 1835: Chapter 1836: Persuading Her to Eat
Is it convenient?
So is it convenient or not?
Rong Yan saw her staring blankly at her, as if her soul had flown away halfway, and automatically gave up the idea of clarifying. She said ’forget it’ in her heart, and turned to walk toward Jiang Chenyue’s ward...
As soon as she stepped in, Chu Aotian had just left.
Without Chu Aotian there, when Rong Yan stepped in, the room was quiet, and the person on the bed was wrapped in a blanket, seemingly asleep, motionless.
Perhaps she heard her footsteps.
Jiang Chenyue’s voice was hoarse and tired, "Aotian, don’t worry about me anymore. It’s not that I find the food unappetizing, I just have no appetite. I don’t want to eat now. Even if you buy me what you said, I still wouldn’t be interested. You should go back now, let me have a moment of peace, I’ll eat something if I feel like it."
Rong Yan, who had just walked in, felt trapped and hesitantly called out, "Mrs. Jiang, it’s me. Sorry for visiting you so late, do you want to rest? I can come back another day."
Qin Jun had asked her to come to the hospital, and here she was, but Mrs. Jiang wanted to rest... Aside from feeling a bit puzzled, Rong Yan wasn’t angry.
Seeing that Jiang Chenyue was fine, the weight in her heart lifted, and she was planning to tiptoe out.
Unexpectedly, the person on the bed sat up suddenly upon hearing her voice, with surprise called her name, "Yan? Is that you? You’ve come?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Yan stopped and turned around, her bright eyes looking at her, "It’s me."
Seeing her standing unscathed in front of her, Jiang Chenyue’s nose tingled, almost tearing up, and regardless of her frail body, she reached out to her, "Come, come here, let me take a look at you, dear child."
Rong Yan walked over to the bed.
Jiang Chenyue held her hand, her thin, bloodless face showing a warm smile. She looked her up and down carefully, then said with a smile, "Qin Jun told me you went on a business trip to the neighboring city. You left so suddenly, I was worried something had happened to you. I wanted to check out and find you, but he wouldn’t let me leave the hospital. Thank goodness you’re back. Was the matter in Lin City settled? Do you need my help?"
Her palms were dry and warm, and Rong Yan, after a moment of distraction, shook her head and followed Qin Jun’s lie, "It’s already settled."
"Really?" Jiang Chenyue said worriedly, "Don’t lie to me, if you run into trouble, you must tell me. As long as I’m here, no one will bully you!"
"...Alright."
She was never good at dealing with elders, especially those who, like Lin Zhiya, showed her kindness and concern.
After a brief moment of awkwardness, Rong Yan noticed the lunch box on the bedside table, filled with a hearty dinner.
There was chicken soup, light stewed vegetables, and nutritious stir-fried pork liver rich in iron. The nutrition seemed well-balanced, just a bit greasy, and the food had cooled, with a thin layer of yellow oil on the chicken soup, making it unappetizing.
She recalled what Jiang Chenyue said earlier and suddenly suggested, "Mrs. Jiang, I know a restaurant near the hospital with good food. Their pig’s feet soup and pork liver porridge are quite famous in the nearby areas. Want to give it a try?"
"You haven’t had dinner either?" Jiang Chenyue furrowed her brows gently.
Rong Yan, who had just stuffed herself with hot pot, put on a brave face and met her gaze without blinking, covered her stomach with some embarrassment, playfully stuck out her tongue and said sweetly, "Mm. I just got back and haven’t had time to eat. I’m starving."