Zoey silently came out of the room. Wyatt asked, "Are you tired? Go back and rest first."

She shook her head. "I'm fine." After she finished, she saw that his expression was unpleasant. So she asked, "You. Are you worried that Mom will take care of Vanny?"

She estimated that he was worried about his mother's health. It was uneasy to take care of the patient.

Unexpectedly, Wyatt only glanced at her and said, "No, I am worried about you."

He knew very well about Anna's health. She was very healthy and had the help of a nurse, so she would not be too tired. But Zoey herself...

She was stunned for a moment. "Worried about me? I'm fine now."

Wyatt smiled and pressed her shoulder. He said, "It's good that you're fine. Take a good rest these days and take good care of your body. I'll let my mother look after Vanny."

Zoey disagreed and rolled her eyes at him. "What are you talking about? Vanny is our son. Don't consider the past. Now that he is so sick, how can I not care?"

Wyatt shook his head in his heart. "Then you can just take a look at him at night. Your body hasn't recovered yet."

"Alright, I understand." Zoey felt warm in her heart. She grabbed his hand and said, "Fortunately, Vanny is fine this time. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to stand it."

"Yes." Wyatt grabbed her hand tightly, and they smiled at each other.

Because she and Vanny had both entered the hospital, Wyatt decided to stay there. While handling business matters from afar, he took care of them.

At first, her heart was still sweet. But after two days like this, she couldn't take it anymore.

The main reason was that Wyatt was clingy and didn't like her going to see Vanny. Anna and he would drive her away soon after she went for a short time, just like she was a plague.

She was depressed and went back to throw a tantrum at Wyatt. "What's wrong with you? Mom won't let me see Vanny, and you won't let me take care of him either!"

Wyatt kindly explained to her, "The doctor said that you need to rest more. You can't be too tired. Look. You've been resting for several days, but your complexion is still not as good as before."

She instantly touched her face and felt a little nervous. "What? You think I'm old?"

"No, you just don't look very well. How about this? You can leave the hospital after staying for two more days. Anyway. The doctor said you don't have much of a problem now. If you stay home to recuperate, let the chef make some medicinal food to nourish your body." Wyatt was worried about her indeed.

She was not fat. But after this, she became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her light body seemed to be able to fall with a gust of wind.

No, he had to raise her a little fatter.

"No!" she refused his suggestion at once. "I want to stay in the hospital to look after Vanny!"

"Be good and listen to me. When the time comes, I will take you to the hospital to care for him. Now that your body has not recovered, how can you look after him?" Wyatt tried his best to explain.

She reluctantly agreed to take care of her body in the end, but her mouth was already pouting unhappily, sitting there and ignoring him for a long time.

Wyatt was helpless. He hugged her and kissed her. "What do you want to eat? I'll get someone to send it to you."

"I want to eat your meat!" She looked aggrieved as she bared her Vannygs at him and bit down on his chest like she was showing off her strength.

His expression did not change as he stroked her hair. "Alright. If you're not happy, take a few more bites. I'm fine."

"Really? Then I'll bite you?"