Madam Li s Identity Is Exposed Again! - Chapter 87

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: Always by Her Side

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With that thought, her head suddenly felt dizzy again.

Li Beijue noticed her pale face and remembered that she had just awakened from a severe injury, his tensed handsome face relaxed a bit. His hard tone softened, “Feeling unwell? Do you still want to drink water?”

Chi Enen hadn’t forgotten his unique ‘water feeding’ method and shook her head weakly, “…dizzy.”

Li Beijue’s eyebrows suddenly furrowed, deep as if capable of trapping a fly. He carefully helped her lie down and, after tucking her in, said, “Wait for me, I’ll call someone.”

“No…” She hadn’t finished speaking when the man’s heroic figure had already vanished from the ward.

After the tumultuous ordeal, she indeed felt a bit dizzy. The sickbed was soft, the quilt was warm, and with her body feeling both tired and uncomfortable, she couldn’t help but close her eyes…

Her sleep wouldn’t matter much if it hadn’t caused another uproar at the City Hospital.

When Chi Enen woke up again, it was already dark outside.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man working seriously on the sofa.

The soft light enveloped his face, as if casting a layer of gold over him. Noble eyebrows, noble eyes, a straight nose bridge, sexy thin lips… every part as if intricately carved by God. Chi Enen didn’t want to admit it, but she had to agree with Anxin’s words; Li Beijue was indeed a man kissed by God.

Family background, appearance, ability, all were top-notch.

If there was anything not good about him, it might be his temper, right?

Even so, his temper wasn’t too bad towards others. At most, he was a bit aloof and lacking in warmth. At least, he wasn’t as capricious and unbearably domineering with others as he was with her.

Had he been keeping watch over her all this time?

Feeling her gaze, the man reading files on the sofa raised his head, his eyes meeting hers squarely.

Chi Enen, like a thief caught in the act, quickly averted her eyes.

Li Beijue put down the file, stood up, and with his long legs, walked over to the bedside, “Awake? Are you still feeling dizzy?”

She had slept for one day and one night, and if she hadn’t woken up tonight, he was ready to have Huo Yi arrange an airplane to take her overseas for treatment.

“Not really.” Chi Enen didn’t know she had slept for so long, thinking she had only slept for an afternoon.

Li Beijue didn’t believe her and leaned down to check her forehead temperature with his hand. His pursed thin lips finally relaxed a little.

Good, no fever…

Chi Enen let him touch, the atmosphere growing a bit awkward.

Suddenly—

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle…” A sound was heard, filling the entire ward.

Chi Enen quickly covered her stomach, her ears turning red, “That was… just an auditory hallucination.”

“Gurgle gurgle gurgle…” Another bout sounded, as if in defiance, this time even louder than before.

“If you’re hungry, you’re hungry.”

Chi Enen, feeling quite embarrassed, was about to retort when she saw the man by the bedside pressing a button.

In a short while, a line of people dressed as chefs came in with steaming hot porridge and lined up in front of her sickbed.

“What is this…?”

Huo Yi also followed them in and explained, “Young Master Si said you just had surgery and can’t eat anything too greasy. So, Master Jue had porridge prepared for you. Miss Chi, rest assured, these porridges are all strictly checked by nutrition experts, each to ensure not only deliciousness but also that you receive sufficient nutrition.”

It’s just porridge, does it need to be so exaggerated?

“Miss Chi, here we have slippery mushroom chicken porridge, black chicken yam porridge, abalone almond porridge…” He listed over a dozen names of porridges, then asked respectfully, “Which one would you like to have?”