His waist and legs were wrapped in bandages, making movement difficult. After struggling for a while, he finally took his first sip of water and immediately erupted in a violent coughing fit.
"Cough, cough!"
He coughed so hard it felt like his lungs might come out. His jade-like handsome face turned completely red, but he never asked for help, silently struggling on his own...
Jiang Nuan couldn't stand it anymore. She rushed forward and snatched the cup away, "Enough, let me do it!"
"No need, I have a mouth, I can do it myself." He said, pushing her away while coughing.
Feeling both angry and frustrated, Jiang Nuan apologized, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that to you. I struggled so hard to save you from the brink of death, don't tear your wound open."
