A wealthy old man's happy husband's wife

The door was pushed open, and the sound inside stopped abruptly. Seeing Fu Weize coming back, Fu Xiu walked over: "Finished the inspection?"

"Yes, it's all done." Rong Xiao pushed Fu Weize to the bed, took off the blanket on his lap, and said softly, "The doctor said that the test results will be available tomorrow."

"Yes, the results of Fu Shao's several physical examinations will come out tomorrow. Let's take a good rest today and wait for the examination results to come out. If there is no problem, we can arrange the operation time." After hearing the explanation, the doctor standing next to him nodded to Fu Weize : "Young Master Fu, take a good rest and ask the nurse to find me if something happens."

When the doctor left, Rong Xiao and Cheng Bo supported Fu Weize by his arms and put him on the bed. Fu Xiu stood beside him holding the quilt: "The doctor just told me that the success rate of the operation is over 90.00%. , can completely return to the normal level, it's just..."

Having said that, Fu Xiu paused, and covered Fu Weize's lap with the quilt in his hand, with a dignified expression.

Rong Xiao unconsciously looked at Fu Weize, and saw that his expression was flat, as if he was not affected by Fu Xiu's emotions, and said naturally: "Just what?"

Fu Xiu sighed: "The doctor said that in order to ensure the success rate of the operation, only partial anesthesia should be used, and the dosage of the anesthetic should not be too high. Maybe the effect of the anesthetic will disappear during the operation. If this is the case, the pain will be very great. If it is treated conservatively, Not without..."

"I can persevere." Fu Weize didn't let Fu Xiu finish the rest of his sentence, and looked at Fu Xiu with a firm attitude. They all knew that the best treatment plan was surgery, and conservative treatment was just to comfort themselves.

Rong Xiao put the folded blanket aside, unable to calm down, the anesthetic failed during the operation, Rong Xiao didn't dare to think how painful it would be.

Fu Xiu took a deep breath, blinked his eyes, and calmed down his emotions. He had expected this result a long time ago, so there were not many surprises. The only thing he had was his distress for Fu Weize: "I think so too, then Arrange like this."

"Sir." Cheng Bo came over and called softly, Fu Xiu turned his head and looked at him, then turned his head to Rong Xiao and said, "You two have been checking all morning, take a rest."

After speaking, he took Cheng Bo out of the ward.

After closing the door, Cheng Bo said, "Second Young Master has been to the house."

Fu Xiu nodded. From the beginning to the end, he never thought about how long Fu Weize could hide from him about waking up, "What did he do?"

"I didn't do anything, I just went to see Master Wei Ze's room and left without saying anything."

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Rong Xiao pushed the wheelchair to the window and put it away, returned to the table and poured a glass of water to Fu Weize: "Drink some water."

Fu Weize accepted the thank you, and then Rong Xiao said: "Cheng Bo has already prepared all the meals, let's eat."

"Okay." Fu Weize didn't feel hungry, with Rong Xiao by his side, the sweet smell kept nourishing his body, making him feel in good condition.

As soon as he opened the lunch box, Rong Xiao's phone for the elderly in his pocket vibrated.

The buzzing sound, like the roar of a motorcycle, startled him.

He took it out in embarrassment, saw the name flashing on the screen, and subconsciously looked at Fu Weize. It happened that the man also raised his head, and his eyes met. Rong Xiao didn't know why he felt guilty.

"Why don't you answer?"

"Uh... it's my manager!"

"Fear?"

"No, it's not." Rong Xiao said and pressed the connect button, but before he could speak, a voice came from there, "Rong Xiao, I really underestimated you. I thought you didn't understand these things, but I didn't expect It's a real person who doesn't show his face, but you should be careful when Feng Shui takes turns."

After Zhao Jing finished speaking, she hung up the phone, Rong Xiao put the phone away, and looked at Fu Weize carefully.

His broken mobile phone, when he answered the phone, it was no different from the public announcement. Fu Weize must have heard it, and pursed his lower lip: "She just wanted to scare me, I'm not afraid."

Fu Weize was softened by Rong Xiao's words: "How do you know that she is scaring you? If you enter the entertainment industry in the future, you will inevitably meet her. Are you not afraid of what she will do to you?"

Rong Xiao shook his head: "I don't know. If she really wants to do something, I can't foresee it now. I can't give up what I want to do just because of this."

"Do you like being a celebrity so much?" Fu Weize was a little surprised at his firmness in this matter.

"I just like acting." In other words, acting can bring him closer to his dream, but there is no need to explain these to Fu Weize, "Let's eat."

"it is good."

As a result, when he came out early the next morning, the attending doctor in charge of Fu Weize quickly formed a team and meticulously made a detailed plan for the operation.

Fu Xiu, who participated in the discussion, came back: "The operation time has been confirmed. In the morning of the day after tomorrow, the doctor has seen Rong Xiao's examination results. Except for some malnutrition, the rest of the results are normal, including his sweat glands, which are no different from normal people. Sweat analysis shows that it is also normal, the smell you mentioned, could it be your psychological effect?"

The last sentence was obviously addressed to Fu Weize. After all, apart from him, neither Rong Xiao himself nor anyone else could smell anything special about him.

"Maybe." Originally, he thought that this would be the result, but now he was more certain that the sweet smell on Rong Xiao only had an effect on him alone.

Maybe it's his mental problem.

Rong Xiao couldn't get involved in this topic, so he took his laboratory report from Fu Xiu, glanced at it, and put it away if he couldn't understand it: "Grandpa, did the doctor tell you the things you need to pay attention to before the operation these two days?" ?”

"Speaking of which, the diet should be light. Keep your mood happy and rest more. Get some water at night and help Weize wipe his body." Fu Xiu said naturally, but Rong Xiao blushed. Before Fu Weize was unconscious, this time He did it, but after all, he didn't know anything at that time, and it's a bit embarrassing to do it now when he is sober.

"Grandpa asked Uncle Cheng to..."

"It's fine if I come." Rong Xiao blushed, and interrupted Fu Weize's words, "No, don't bother Cheng Bo, I'll be fine."

Fu Xiu smiled and shook his head: "Rong Xiao didn't say anything, you are still shy, don't worry, he will help you when you are unconscious."

Joking about his grandson, Mr. Fu felt that he was in a better mood: "I just talked with the doctor. After your operation, you can go home to recuperate. At that time, you will hire a professional rehabilitation doctor to come to your home and do rehabilitation for you. I have already Ask Cheng Bo to move your and Rong Xiao's room to the first floor, next to the rehabilitation room, so that it will be convenient in the future."

Fu Weize nodded: "Grandpa just look at the arrangements."

"That's fine, I don't have anything to do today and tomorrow, so let Rong Xiao accompany you, and we'll leave first."

As soon as he left, only he and Fu Weize were left in the ward. Rong Xiao stood there with hot cheeks, a little at a loss.

"Why is your face so red?"

"Ah?" Subconsciously touching his face, Rong Xiao blinked and said guiltily, "It's a bit hot."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Fu Weize would ask again, so he hurriedly said: "Well, do you want to rest first, or should I wipe it for you now..."

When Rong Xiao said this, his eyes were erratic, he didn't dare to look at him, he looked at the young man's red ears, and couldn't help thinking that a person could be so soft like this: "Are you so eager to wipe my body?"

"No, no, it's not like that." Rong Xiao, who didn't expect a man to say that, looked over anxiously, just in time to meet the man's black eyes full of teasing, his heart was pounding because he was too nervous.

"Isn't it like this?" Rong Xiao is good-looking, and he is not as feminine as ordinary bisexuals. He retains a clean and youthful temperament, and his androgynous facial features, a pair of deer eyes are bright and full of aura, When looking at people, she is very focused, and when she smiles, she will bend into a beautiful crescent moon. Of course, when she is shy, her eyes will become misty and full of ripples.

"That's right, didn't you help me too? Although it can't be compared with what you helped me, I also want to help you do what I can." Besides, it's not like he hasn't done these things before.

Rong Xiao picked his fingers cautiously, wondering if Fu Weize would believe this reason.

Carefully glanced at Fu Weize, then met Fu Weize's smiling eyes, panicked: "I, I'll get you water."

Seeing Rong Xiao who turned around and ran away in a panic, Fu Weize smiled with the corners of his lips curled up.

Wiping Fu Weize's body is not difficult to do, the difficulty lies in doing it when Fu Weize is awake.

Rong Xiao wet the towel and blushed: "I'm going to start."

Fu Weize sat there, flipping through the magazine in his hand and nodding.

Rong Xiao squeezed the towel: "You are like this, I can't help you wipe it."

Fu Weize looked up and saw Rong Xiao blushing, looking at him flusteredly but firmly with black eyes, couldn't help teasing him: "Then you want me to take off my clothes?"

"Yeah, no need." Rong Xiao didn't expect him to say that, and blinked quickly, "Just unbutton the buttons."

"Okay." Fu Weize felt that if the teasing continued, the child would probably cry. He was originally pale, but now his face was so red that it would bleed.

With a smile on his face, he undid the buttons.

Because of illness and lack of exercise, the body is much thinner than before, and even the perfect shape of the eight-pack abs before is only a thin layer.

Rong Xiao blushed, held the towel, and leaned over to help Fu Weize wipe it carefully, feeling like she was about to smoke.

"Okay, okay." Rong Xiao quickly turned around pretending to be natural after wiping, and pressed the towel into the basin to scrub.

"Okay, aren't you going to wipe the bottom?" Fu Weize asked casually as he fastened the buttons.

"I want to wipe it, but I can only wipe your legs for you." Rong Xiao pinched the towel, and felt guilty in the second half of the sentence, rubbing the towel, couldn't help but slander the man, can't he just wait quietly?

Facing Rong Xiao's accusing eyes, Fu Weize almost couldn't stop laughing, raised his hand and coughed: "Do you need to take off your pants?"

"You don't need to take it off. The hospital gown is very fat. Just lie down and I'll wipe it off for you." He said this with a bit of anxiety, as if he was afraid that the man would really take off his pants if it was too late.

"That's it!" Fu Weize smiled even more in his heart, he just felt that the child was so cute that he exploded.

"Otherwise what else!" Rong Xiao wrung out the towel, blushed and stared at him, as if if he dared to say another word, his hair would explode.

"I just want to know, how did you wipe it off for me when I was unconscious?"

"you!"