Chapter 725 You Scared Me

• I began to eat slowly. It had been such a long time since I had eaten anything that my stomach couldn't tolerate any food, even if it was porridge cooked to a mush. I would eat it and then vomit it back out. I kept vomiting, but I kept eating.
• Eric fed me bite by bite. Whenever I vomited, he cleaned up and continued to feed me. Besides the doctors in the hospital room, I couldn't see anyone else.
• Gradually, I started to adjust. Eric stayed by my side every day. Every morning when I woke up, I would find a bouquet of dew-covered flowers on the windowsill. He washed my face, wiped my hands, fed me, and helped me stand by the window to look at the scenery outside. He softly told jokes and stories to me.