Angry, sulking!
But no matter how angry she was, Gu Qianqian still remembered that he was a patient, his hand was injured, and he couldn't fully take care of himself.
So, even though she lay with her back turned on the rest bed, her ears were always perked up, afraid he'd need her care in the middle of the night. She didn't even dare let herself sleep too deeply.
She vaguely heard him get out of bed, and then, it seemed like he was heading toward the caregiving area.
However, when he reached the doorway, he just stood at a distance watching her and their son. He didn't come closer, just quietly watched for a little while before turning and leaving.
Then there was the sound of a door opening and closing; it sounded like he went into the ward's bathroom...
When he was sneaking a look at the mother and son, Gu Qianqian's back was tense, but now she finally relaxed.
Yet, she wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but she felt like he was staying in the bathroom for a long time.
