Barbara was clearly sleeping lightly.
In stark contrast to a certain someone who had been sleeping like a dead pig the past three days.
With Andrew's movement, he sat up.
Barbara immediately felt the mattress shift and woke up.
Seeing Andrew awake left Barbara momentarily stunned, then she was filled with mixed emotions of surprise and joy, "Andrew, you're awake? How do you feel? Does your wound still hurt? Don't rush to get up, just lie back down first! I... I'll call the medical team members to check on you right now!"
Her face was very haggard, her hair disheveled.
She suddenly stopped her torrent of joyful yet concerned words.
Because Andrew, without a word, gently pulled her small hand toward him and... hugged her.
"I'm fine, you don't need to worry."
Holding the girl's warm and soft body, inhaling Barbara's light fragrance, Andrew gently comforted her.
