Despite looking slightly pale, Ellen seemed extremely happy.
She even took a photo of Zachary with her phone when he busied around.
"Okay. Hurry up and eat!"
After placing the food on the table, Zachary handed her the cutlery.
Ellen looked at her right hand with the IV drip and said in resignation, "I want to eat, but I can't move my hand!"
With that, she gave Zachary an aggrieved and helpless look.
Zachary furrowed his brows slightly. "Don't you still have your left hand?"
"I'm not left-handed." Ellen pursed her lips and asked pitifully, "Zachary, why don't you feed me?"
Zachary was rendered speechless and stared at Ellen for a while without any expression.
At last, he still gave in.
He grabbed the cutlery and started feeding Ellen.
Ellen looked pleased and was all smiles.
"It tastes so good! Will you still feed me at night?" Ellen chewed the food thoroughly and looked at Zachary with anticipation.
Just then, the nurse came to the ward.
She looked at Ellen's record and said, "Ms. Stewart, you can be discharged after taking this IV drip."
"Can I stay in the hospital? Maybe you can put me on another IV drip." Ellen was reluctant.
Upon hearing that, the nurse rolled her eyes. She said angrily, "Are you fooling around? It isn't good to get too much drip!"
With that, the nurse left.
Ellen pursed her lips, and the smile on her face vanished.
Meanwhile, Zachary secretly laughed at the side.
Ellen glared at him. "Stop laughing. Feed me. Quick! I'm not full yet!"
An hour later, Ellen was discharged from the hospital.
After leaving the hospital, she kept asking Zachary to keep her company, but he turned her down.
Ellen didn't give up pestering Zachary, so he had no choice but to agree to have smoothies with her.
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