My Little Sweet Wife 2

Chapter 339 - Not Bad

It was rare for Niki to be so calm, yet she didn't seem to have much edge when facing her. In addition to her heartache due to Bella's illness, Jennie felt that Niki was not very natural at the moment.

Jennie pursed her lips and smiled friendly. She politely said, "Thank you, Miss Zhou."

Niki was stunned for a moment as she glanced at her expressionlessly. "Why are you thanking me? Auntie saw that you were still asleep and about to go down to get medicine, but when she saw me back in the ward, she asked me to take a look of your IV drops. I only watched you for more than ten minutes."

After she finished speaking, she played with the fragrant flowers in her hands while coldly saying, "Don't think that I'm taking care of you out of kindness. Jennie, our relationship is unusual. Even if you were an ordinary friend, you still wouldn't be qualified for me to take care of you."

Jennie smiled, but she did not retort.

Fortunately, Niki's words allow her to understand her current situation. She must have slept in the hospital for two days before she woke up.

Niki placed the flower and then stood there, holding the vase with both hands, looking at the petals. It was unknown what she was thinking at this moment.

Jennie was a pregnant mother, after all. Seeing Niki in this situation, she could understand her feelings. She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know how to put them into words.

According to Somi, Bella was the daughter of Niki and a New York man, but no matter how proud or defeated Niki was in the field of love, at least she was very diligent in her daughter's education.

Jennie had seen Bella before. She was a cute, sensible, self-reliant, weak little girl, but unfortunately, her body wasn't healthy enough until it made one's heart ache.

Jennie was hesitant about whether she should comfort Niki or not. Still, at the same time, she was also considering whether her personality would anger her instead. Since she didn't want to argue with Niki at a time like this, Jennie could only look at her and weigh the pros and cons in her heart.

At this moment, Chitthip pushed open the ward door and walked in, holding some medicine boxes. Seeing Jennie waking up, she sighed in relief and walked towards her with a smile. "Jennie, you finally woke up. How do you feel?"

"Mom, I've made you worried. I'm fine, this is just a minor injury." Jennie grinned, trying to look energetic.

"You said so, but you forgot that I was with you when Dr. Li treated your wound. Although the wound on your forehead is small, the wound is very deep. You have to go to the hospital and stitch it up a few times! The Old Man is very worried about you. After he came back home yesterday, he didn't sleep well. He was afraid something bad might happen to you."

Chitthip placed the medicine box in her hand on the bedside table. "These are the anti-inflammatory medicines prescribed by doctors. He also said that these medicines don't have any effect on pregnant women."

Jennie nodded. "Thank you, mom. My wound have been sewn, so there should be no problem."

"What do you thank me for? You were in asleep for two days, and you almost scared me to death. Fortunately, V was quick to save you and the Old Man, otherwise, the consequences were unimaginable."

Chitthip still had a lingering fear on her face as she patted Jennie's hand. "But don't worry, even if there are some stitches on your forehead, the Old Man specifically told the doctor to make sure it would not leave scars on your face."

Jennie didn't really care about this. After all, she was only injured on the hairline. However, when she saw Chitthip's serious expression, she could only smile silently.