After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

This answer was actually within Wen Baizhi's psychological acceptance range, so she calmly listened to Rong Heng's description of Si Jiu's body.

"He must have had a severe stomachache in the past few days. Even now, when I touch his stomach, it is still cold and hard.

Including the small stones in his body, they must have had an attack. You can tell by the color of his lips, they are so dry and flaky, which is simply a sign that he didn't drink enough water. But this is also my fault. He really can't have water in his mouth these past few days, so I have to think about how to balance this problem in the next few days.

He also had chest pain and vomited blood because his thoughts were in turmoil and he was in a state of extreme anxiety, which led to his severe emotional fluctuations, vomiting blood and chest pain. This is not a big problem. As long as his emotions gradually calm down, this problem will be slowly solved.

Then there is his waist, back and previously injured legs. Just by touching them, you can feel that these parts of his body are extremely stiff.

That's why I said there's no good place on his body now.

But don't worry too much, this Si Jiu is still better than the previous Si Jiu, don't worry."

As if afraid that Wen Baizhi would be too worried, Rong Heng deliberately reassured her.

Wen Baizhi digested Rong Heng's words. What she heard was similar to the previous situation, so she felt a little relieved.

After all, Si Jiu's serious physical injury this time was largely due to her.

Even though her original intention was just to hope that Si Jiu could learn to share all the pain with her, she didn't feel any better when she saw him in pain.

"I understand. Thank you, Doctor Rong. I will make sure he takes his medicine and rests well."

Rong Heng stood up and said, "As I said before, heart disease needs heart medicine. Si Jiu's heart disease is no less than his physical disease. You can see that when he was sick, he wished that you were two people. But if you were by his side, I think it would be twice as easy for him to recover."

"Okay," Wen Baizhi said sincerely, "Thank you, Doctor Rong."

Rong Heng waved his hand and said, "You're too polite. I'm afraid he's having a hard time right now. Please stay with him for a while. I'll ask Ping An to bring him some pills later. Also, he can't get his mouth wet. I'll have to think of a solution when I get back. You have a lot of ideas, so help me think of some."

Wen Baizhi nodded and agreed: "Thank you, Doctor Rong."

It seemed that no matter how long it took, Wen Baizhi would always thank Rong Heng politely.

Rong Heng didn't dare to stay any longer, as he was worried that Wen Baizhi would keep saying these awkward words to him.

"I'm leaving first. Come find me if you need anything."

After saying this, Rong Heng left quickly, not caring whether Wen Baizhi had anything else to say to him.

After Rong Heng left, the two of them were left in the familiar room again.

It was like a long dream, in which Wen Baizhi was leaving him.

Now the dream is finally over, and Wen Baizhi is back by his side again.

Si Jiu couldn't speak, he just kept staring at Wen Baizhi.

It was nothing like before, I didn't even dare to look into her eyes.

No one knows whether he has changed as a person or the love given by Wen Baizhi makes him feel too secure.

Si Jiu just looked at Wen Baizhi, leaning there quietly and watching.

Whether Wen Baizhi was pouring water or holding a handkerchief, she would feel a passionate gaze following her wherever she went.

It was not until she finally sat back down on the bed that Si Jiu's eyes met hers.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you have a lot to say to me?"

Although she knew that Si Jiu couldn't speak, Wen Baizhi just wanted to tease him.

Si Jiu's smile extended from the bottom of his eyes to the corners of his mouth.

This is how people in love are. Sometimes, even without saying anything, they can let the other person know what they want to say or do through a look or a gesture.

Just like now, Si Jiu just wanted to stick to Wen Baizhi again, and it would be best if he could hang on her.

But it seemed that Si Jiu always had this thought in front of Wen Baizhi.

Wen Baizhi didn't want to tease him anymore, because his eyes were so clear that she couldn't bear to joke with him.

"You heard what Rong Heng said just now. He said that your health has been ruined again in the past few days. Just like now, let me ask you, does your stomach hurt now?"

Si Jiu nodded several times in succession, as if afraid that Wen Baizhi couldn't see it.

Wen Baizhi then asked again: "Do you still feel uncomfortable in your chest? Do you still feel the chest tightness like before?"

Si Jiu did not respond to this question immediately.

He shook his head first, then bit his lip and nodded slightly.

Wen Baizhi understood what he meant.

"There are some, but nothing serious, right?" she said, her guess based on his reaction.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Si Jiu's eyes brightened and he nodded more vigorously than before.

He was happy that Wen Baizhi could understand what he meant.

Si Jiu's head was still nodding like pounding garlic. Wen Baizhi was worried that he would sprain his neck, so she put her arms around his shoulders and manually stopped his nodding.

"Okay, okay, stop ordering and take a break."

Although Wen Baizhi asked Si Jiu to rest, her hands did not stop.

She touched Si Jiu's stomach, which was still aching after he nodded in response. Her touch was cold and hard, and she could vaguely feel the organ under her hand shaking violently.

This was clearly a symptom of stomach cramp, but Si Jiu had been able to act as if nothing had happened, and even smiled and nodded and shook his head at himself.

Wen Baizhi was so angry that she pinched his thin waist and said, "How can you be so patient?"

But he was the one she said could endure it, but when she pinched him, Wen Baizhi obviously didn't want to use much strength and it didn't hurt at all, but Si Jiu was still extremely sensitive to her touch.

His forehead just rested on Wen Baizhi's shoulder, and after being pinched, some tiny cries came out of his mouth, which had been silent until then.

Very similar...

Just like when we were in bed.

This was really the case. Wen Baizhi felt hot all over when she heard it in broad daylight.

Even if it's just a small sound.

Wen Baizhi moved some distance from him and looked at Si Jiu's chapped and dry lips.

"Is your mouth dry?" She stared at Si Jiu's lips and asked deliberately.

Si Jiu has been with her for so long that he can be said to understand her thoughts on this matter very well.

He missed her too.

He wanted her too.

So he nodded shyly, with even more tears in his eyes.

After making love, Si Jiu's lips regained some of their redness because Wen Baizhi kissed her so many times.