Su Yichi woke up at around three in the morning. When he opened his eyes, he saw a dim environment, the smell of disinfectant in his breath, and the subtle sound of instruments in the air.

His mind was blank for a long time, and then he slowly came back to his senses. He wanted to get up, but found that his whole body was in unbearable pain. The severe pain made him gasp and his face turned a little pale.

With a snap, the lights in the ward came on.

Su Yichi was out of danger in the afternoon and was transferred from the ICU to the general ward.

In the ward, Su Yichen rolled up his sleeves. Seeing that Su Yichi had woken up, he said lightly: "He's still alive."

"Brother, cough, cough, cough, why are you here? Where is Wanwan? Why didn't you see her?" Su Yichi coughed twice, which involved the wound on his abdomen, which made him gasp in pain.

Su Yichen glanced at him lightly: "In order to save you, I didn't rest for more than ten hours and fell down."

"Hiss." When Su Yichi heard this, he suddenly became excited and sat up suddenly. The wound was torn directly, and the blood suddenly dyed the gauze on his waist red: "Is Wanwan okay? Ahem, cough, cough, she, she is now …”

Su Yichen frowned and looked at him displeased: "It took me so much time to bring you back from the edge of death, but you don't care about your body that much?"

"She's fine. Just be honest. I'm going to call the doctor to look at your wound."

Su Yichi lay back obediently, "Can I see Wanwan?"

"Let's talk tomorrow. It's already past three in the morning and she needs to rest." Su Yichen's attitude was unusually firm.

Su Yichi pouted, a little dissatisfied: "You are just jealous. Jealous that Wanwan treats me better than she treats you. But she was brought up by me. Isn't it normal to kiss me a little? Brother, you are so stingy."

Halfway through the words, Su Yichi noticed the murderous look in Su Yichen's eyes, and Su Yichi calmly shut up.

"It's Wanwan. She will turn 19 this year. She is not a little girl who was just born back then. You are an adult yourself. You should know how to avoid suspicion. How come you are such an adult and you don't have any rules?" Su Yichen He reprimanded in a cold voice, but although his expression was serious, the look in Su Yichi's eyes still showed a hint of worry.

He called the doctor to come over and check Su Yichi's wound.

The wound was torn a little, but it was not a big problem. Fortunately, the internal organs did not bleed again, otherwise it would really disturb Su Yiwan's rest.

The doctor re-sutured Su Yichi's wound and repeatedly told him not to make any big moves before turning and leaving.

Su Yichen sat down by Su Yichi's bed, glanced at him, and then slowly took out a box of ointment: "Wanwan prepared ointment for you. It said that after applying it, the wound will heal quickly, but you can't let the doctor see it. Come, lest I capture you and use you as a guinea pig to dissect you."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Su Yichi muttered, looking longingly at the ointment in Su Yichen's hand.

Su Yichen lowered his head and looked at the delicate porcelain bottle in his hand. The corners of his lips curled up. He couldn't help but rub it with his fingers a few times. Then he opened the lid, took out a little bit, and carefully applied the medicine to Su Yichi.

When the ointment is applied to the wound, it feels cool, but at the same time it feels a little itchy, like countless ants biting the wound, which makes Su Yichi subconsciously want to scratch it.

But with just one look, Su Yichen made him lie down obediently and not dare to move.

"Brother, it's itchy. It's uncomfortable. Please scratch it for me. What's going on with this medicine? Why is it so itchy after applying it? Wanwan will definitely not harm me. Did you secretly change my medicine?" Su Yichi While twisting his body, he spoke uncomfortably.

Su Yichen put the ointment into his pocket and laughed when he heard the words: "Yes, I did something, so the rest of the ointment belongs to me." Su Yichi's eyes widened when he heard this. He looked at Su Yichen in disbelief: "Brother, are you so shameless? Are you going to steal the medicine my sister gave me to treat my wound?"

"It's time for you to rest." Su Yichen reminded him expressionlessly, not even mentioning the ointment at all.

Su Yichi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it, so he could only lie down depressed.

"By the way, brother, should the child I rescued be sent back? That child looked very pitiful. When I saw her, I didn't want to meddle in her own business, but she looked a bit like Wanwan when she was a child. Like, I couldn't hold it back, so I rescued her. Have you found her home now? Have you sent her back?" Su Yichi thought of the child on the train, a small, soft ball, He looked so much like Su Yiwan when he was a child, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

Su Yichen gave him a cold look: "I don't know."

"Okay, then I'll ask the policeman who rescued me later. I left his phone number." Su Yichi waved his hands indifferently, closed his eyes and rested.

After applying the medicine, although the wound was itchy, it did not hurt anymore, and Su Yichi slept peacefully.

When he woke up early the next morning, the wound no longer hurt at all, but thinking of Su Yichen's reminder, he still pretended to be in pain.

Su Yiwan made porridge for Su Yichi early in the morning, and he happened to wake up when he brought it over.

Seeing that Su Yichi looked good, Su Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really frightened when she saw Su Yichi's bloodless look yesterday.

"Third brother, are you awake? I cooked porridge for you. It's just right for you to eat now. I've let it cool down. It's not hot." Su Yiwan said, pulling up the small table and moving the bed After adjusting the position, he put a soft pillow behind Su Yichi's back and helped him sit up to eat porridge.

While Su Yichi was eating, he glanced at Su Yichen proudly.

Su Yichen coughed twice, and his tone was a little aggrieved: "Wanwan, where is mine?"

"Brother, are you hungry too? There's still something in the pot. Wait a minute and I'll get it for you." Su Yiwan said with a smile, then turned around and went to get the porridge for Su Yichen.

As a result, as soon as I came back with a bowl of porridge, I heard a child crying at the door.

She opened the door and went in with some curiosity, and saw a little girl who looked about five or six years old, lying on the bedside crying sadly. Standing next to her were the helpless police officers and Su Yichen, who was frowning and unhappy.

"Eldest brother, third brother, Officer Zhang, who is this?" Su Yiwan was a little confused. He glanced at the dirty little girl and vaguely guessed that it was the one Su Yichi had saved.

The little girl just raised her head at this moment and looked at Su Yiwan, and then she cried even harder.

"Uuuuuuu, I don't want to be separated from my brother, I want my brother, brother, don't abandon me, brother..."

Su Yiwan: "..."

Sin ah.


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