I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

For a whole morning, Xing Wen was pushed to do a full set of detailed physical examinations.

The injuries after the car accident were not as serious as he had imagined. Given the multiple bruises on his body and the slight fracture of his right arm, the most serious one should be the head trauma.

The epidural hematoma was sent to the hospital for craniectomy on the same day. It is a kind of surgery to remove the skull flap to achieve the effect of decompression. It is said that there is a high possibility of becoming a vegetative state after the operation.

It sounds scary, but Xing Wen is in good condition after waking up. The more inconvenient thing is his legs.

The fracture of the right leg was fixed with plaster, and the left leg was slightly better. It is said that it was a sprain caused by "flying out" and landing.

It was very difficult for Xing Wen to adapt to the feeling of being unable to move around and having to stay in the ward all day.

He hadn't fully recovered from the infection after the operation, and the feeling of fatigue last night was not just because of sleeping for a long time, but because his body was heating up.

This made him very bored. After the examination at noon, he was suddenly changed to a very luxurious ward. He didn't understand the situation and could only lie on the bed with a tired face while watching "72 Tenants" while drinking porridge, just like an old man .

The sky outside the window was still gloomy, with lead gray clouds piling up, as if it was going to rain at any time.

The nurse came in and cleaned up the tableware. She panicked and didn't dare to meet his eyes. She put down a small packet of medicine and went out.

Xing Wen sneaked over with his left hand and observed for a while, visually guessing that there should be the kind of medicine that will make you sleepy after taking it.

It's just perfect for this weather.

Xing Wen threw the medicine back, leaned lazily on the hospital bed, and the door was knocked twice.

Tang Yao had already visited him in the morning, and the few remaining friends didn't keep in touch after graduation. It's really hard to think of anyone who will come to visit him at the moment.

"Xing Xing." A woman's voice came from outside the door, "Are you asleep?"

If it wasn't for this name, Xing Wen would almost not have recognized this as his mother.

"No." Xing Wen replied.

The door was pushed open, and my parents walked in one after another.

The two of them didn't seem to have changed much, they were a little older, and they still dressed in the same style as they did ten years ago, exuding an aura of "don't talk to us if you're very busy and cold".

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and the two couples sat down on stools, but still did not speak.

Xing Wen didn't know what to say, and he hadn't seen each other for at least three years.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that Xing Wen even felt that there were two wax figures sitting in front of him. After waiting for 2 minutes, he asked, "Sold the patent?"

Mom and Dad: "..."

That's not a smart opening line, and over the past 15 years, it's 90.00% of the time [-]% of the time it's going to deadlock a conversation, or even start an argument.

The two couples work in a certain research institute, and they have never mentioned what they are studying. Xing Wen is not interested in listening to it, and he can't understand it anyway.

In short, the two were busy with work. At first, they threw the child to relatives' homes. When Xing Wen was in junior high school, his wings became stiff and he was out of control, so he ran out to rent a house by himself.

The two couples didn't care about it. Although they worked hard, they never heard of any results. At home, "Brick" and "Amway" are all shielded words that can rub the edge of "patents".

Unexpectedly, after ten seconds this time, Dad suddenly said: "A patent has been applied for, but it has not been sold."

Xing Wen was so shocked that he didn't speak for a long time.

"Very good." Xing Wen said, "Then let's celebrate."

"No more celebrations," Dad said without the slightest joy on his face, "The next project is about to start."

"And then 15 years without black and white?" Xing Wen said lightly.

"What is 15 years? How many people have devoted their whole lives to one project." My mother was not very happy. "Xing Xing, we don't do research for money. After all these years, you haven't figured it out yet."

"Yeah." Xing Wen really didn't want to quarrel, not to mention that he had a headache now, "Thank you for coming to see me, I don't have any serious problems."

As soon as these words came out, my mother felt a little guilty on her face.

"I'm sorry Xing Xing, on the day of your accident, your father and I were holding a results presentation in the United States. It was a place where we couldn't get out. We were the only ones in the whole institute..." Mom said.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Xing Wen interrupted, "Really."

It's not that similar situations have never happened before, and now my mother suddenly explained, which made Xing Wen feel particularly uncomfortable.

"The one who signed the surgery was the boss of your company, right?" Dad said.

"Mu Chen?" Xing Wen was a little surprised.

"Well, I ran into him when I came here." My mother said, "He paid for all your medical expenses, and he also changed the wards. We were going to return the money to him..."

My mother didn't say half of it.

"Did he accept it?" Xing Wen's interest was completely aroused.

Boss Mu, who frequently deducts wages and collects money whenever he has the opportunity, not only arrived immediately after his accident, but also paid all the medical expenses and even changed him to a luxurious ward?

"No, your boss looks like a rich man." Mom said.

"He is quite rich." Xing Wen said.

Xing Wen actually wanted to ask some more about Mu Chen, but once again both parents fell into silence.

"By the way," Xing Wen suddenly remembered, "Can you get me some blank paper and a pen?"

He needs to draw the murder he witnessed on the night of the sixteenth, so that he can always find evidence for conviction.

"What do you want those for?" Dad frowned.

At this time, Mom gently bumped Dad with her elbow, and Xing Wen immediately noticed this tiny move.

"Xing Wen." Dad suddenly said seriously, "We are not only coming back this time to see you, we are also considering... When you recover from your injuries, see if you are willing to go abroad with us."

Xing Wen's face changed suddenly: "What is this for?"

"The conditions were not good in the past, we didn't have time to take care of you when we were doing research." Mom took over the conversation, "Now it's okay, we bought a house in Mississippi to live together, you can play photography if you want; you don't have to, depending on your education background You can find someone who pays very well…”

With a wave of his hand, Dad suddenly stopped Mom from continuing.

"He's 25 years old, let him think about it for himself." Dad looked at him, still not much warmth in his eyes: "If you think it over, contact us anytime."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Chen was sitting in the office, listening to the report of Xingwen's financial situation in the past two days by the venomous chief financial officer.

Mu Chen didn't talk much, just nodded and said "no".

The first is that he is almost sleepy, and the second is that he is in a bad mood and really doesn't want to talk nonsense.

After the chief financial officer reported his work, he didn't forget to complain about some of the company's artists.

"That Zhou Yu, if you push the announcement, you push it. The venue, costumes, and photography booked in advance are all not money? You shouldn't have signed a singer in the first place." The chief financial officer said bitterly.

"Call Mr. Gu of the opposite company." Mu Chen gently pinched his brows.

The other party will definitely return the money at a price that is more than [-] times the loss. This is a great opportunity to extort money.

Chief Financial Officer: "There is also that Yuan Qi, who plays big names when he is a bit famous, and runs to our building if he has nothing to do—"

"Fire him." Mu Chen was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

"Ah?" The chief financial officer was shocked, and immediately changed his words: "Although the character is a bit stinky, at least it is a money-making tree!"

Doesn't Mr. Mu like money the most?

"Yes." Mu Chen pondered, "Let him take on a few more jobs."

Before going to prison, let this "cash cow" make him a lot of money.

When the news of his arrest spreads, Xingwen's stock and reputation will definitely be affected to some extent.

In addition, new cash cows have to be found, and it is impossible to steal the money from the opposite building, Mr. Gu, every day.

Mu Chen felt very upset.

"Fill his schedule and see if he has time to come and see the man." Mu Chen said.

Chief Financial Officer: "???"

Speaking of looking at men...

In less than half a day, he wanted to see Xing Wen again.

However, under the premise that Xing Wen couldn't remember the dream, he always ran to see him as if he liked him so much, wishing to watch and touch him every day.

Although this is true.

Mu Chen's unhappiness value has reached its peak, and his heart is itchy and irritable.

This all affects people to make good money, damn it, there is nothing to do...

"The top management of the company." Mu Chen said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" The chief financial officer was startled, thinking that Mr. Mu was going to use big knives to kill people.

"Hasn't it been a long time since the team building?" Mu Chen smiled, looking silently at the chief financial officer with foxy eyes.

Xing Wen was really drowsy after taking the medicine, but because of the fever, he couldn't change his position, so he slept extremely uncomfortable.

It was dusk when I woke up, and when I opened my eyes suddenly, there was a circle of people in black suits and ties standing in front of the bed, and some people were holding yellow chrysanthemums...

For a second, he thought he had ascended to heaven.

"What's the matter?" Xing Wen found out that it was all the company's senior management.

"Xing Zhu." The company's legal adviser stepped forward and offered the chrysanthemums with both hands: "I wish you a speedy recovery. These are the flowers that Mr. Mu bought for you. The flowers symbolize longevity and purity."

The others said in unison, "Get well soon."

Xing Wen: "..."

"Xing Zhu is very popular." Mu Chen sat with his legs folded in front of the floor-to-ceiling window drinking black tea, "I said team building and bowling, but everyone rushed to visit you."

"..." Xing Wen tried to remove the chrysanthemum, "Thank you for visiting."

The circle of people around the bed quickly became cold, and the atmosphere couldn't be more weird.

He used to be no more than nodding acquaintances with these high-level officials.

Mu Chen gave him a look, and the chief financial officer immediately understood Andersen's fairy tale: "It's boring to be hospitalized, so let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a girl who sold matches—"

Everyone hurried to find something to do, some were peeling apples, some were pouring hot water, and some silently started "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs".

Xing Wen was dizzy all of a sudden, the sound of the erhu and the human voice crazily tugged at his nerves, making him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"Go back, I appreciate the kindness." Xing Wen said.

Mu Chen glanced over and found that Xing Wen's condition was not right, so he got up immediately: "We're all going back, Xing Zhu needs to rest."

Didn't you bring it to bomb me?Xing Wen almost wanted to roar.

A group of people stayed in the room for less than 10 minutes, and they were chased out by Mu Chen like ducks. Mu Chen walked at the back and walked at the slowest speed.

At first, Xing Wen only felt a faint numbness in his arm, and then the muscles there contracted suddenly.

what's wrong with this...

Mu Chen had already walked to the door, but when he suddenly looked back, he was so frightened that he ran back quickly.

My mind suddenly went blank.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen panicked and hurriedly rang the bell to call the doctor.

Xing Wen's body began to twitch a little bit, and he felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't even see Mu Chen's face clearly.

Mu Chen hurriedly hugged him, tears dripping down Xing Wen's pillow uncontrollably.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Mu Chen himself was trembling with fear, but he did not let go of Xing Wen.

It seemed to be talking to Xing Wen, but it was actually more like coaxing himself: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The author has something to say: It is not the cauldron of the needle that stuck into the arm, the liquid medicine in the needle tube is fatal, if injected into it, Lao Xing would have died.

Here are the common postoperative convulsions and infection fever, which is not a serious problem, but it scares the fox out of its wits QAQ

Focus today↓

Yellow chrysanthemum, flower language: a touch of love.

Is there any other meaning to the chrysanthemum sent by Mr. Mu? Let Lao Xing figure it out for himself.

Extract comments today:

①Hurry up and hand over the real, high-definition bandage play, hehe

②How can it look like this?

③Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I can't help but want to watch the live broadcast! ! !

④Did you see my big sword? ?heart block qwq

⑤ Hahahahaha Xing Wen is so cute, it's my favorite development! ! ! (Hey hey hey I want to see them flirting and I want to see them kiss me)

⑥I have prepared the knife, you can figure it out【】

⑦(￣y▽￣)~*Silly old Xing woke up, remember, you like little foxes, <(｀^?)> If you forget, just hum, I suspect that Lao Xing might be caught by little foxes Domestic violence (cross out)

⑧Fox: My husband doesn't remember me, crying

⑨Don't forget, there are also the last words of the deceased friends!

⑩Almost being abused, the amnesia stalk is gone, hurry up and sweet! !

11. While Brother Xing can't move, maybe you can... navel orange

12. Thing Mu Fox, your husband has a good memory and will never forget you

13. Please keep thinking, don't stop! ! ! ! ! ! !

14. I want to beat you ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah