Several days later, Ye Qingci's injuries had mostly healed.
Although the bruises hadn't completely faded, at least she could move slowly.
During these days, Jian Shichu truly hadn't gone to the company even once, just as he said. He stayed home taking care of Ye Qingci.
Ye Qingci had injuries on her knees, so walking was painful; her elbows were hurt, so carrying things was painful; she indeed lived a few days unable to care for herself.
Jian Shichu was constantly by her side.
When she lay on the bed, unable to go anywhere, Jian Shichu would sit by her bed, chatting to keep her entertained, while working on his laptop.
Whenever she needed to go to the bathroom, Jian Shichu would carry her there.
Otherwise, he wouldn't let her get out of bed at all, bringing the washbasin to the bedside for her to wash her face, and feeding her mouthful by mouthful while she ate in bed.
Even during her confinement, Ye Qingci wasn't taken care of like this.
