When Lin Wenxiu came out of the operating room, gauze was wrapped around his face.

The white gauze made his face even paler, without a trace of blood, looking weak and powerless.

Cheng Qingrong was so distressed that he quickly and gently held his right hand: "How do you feel?"

Lin Wenxiu had local anesthesia around his eyes, which felt a bit weird, but in order to avoid Cheng Qingrong's worry, he shook his hand back and said, "Don't worry."

After knowing that his eyes could recover, the sadness in Lin Wenxiu's heart disappeared.

So compared to him as the client, the people around him seemed more anxious and sad.

But it is also because of this that Lin Wenxiu can truly feel everyone's love for him.

"How long will it take for Wenxiu to recover?" Lin Wenxiu heard the voice of his mother, Lin Siqi.Without the interference of sight, he couldn't see the other party's indifferent expression, but could directly hear the anxiety in the voice.

"It will take at least one month." The doctor just finished the operation. Although he was tired and sweating profusely, he still dutifully answered the family's questions. After that, you just need to come to the hospital for regular checkups.”

It will take more than a month to recover. Lin Wenxiu stretched out his hand and gently touched the gauze. Doesn't that mean that he will ask for leave at the beginning of school?

"Don't touch it." Cheng Qingrong grabbed Lin Wenxiu's hand carefully, "Your eyes are very fragile now, even if you want to touch it, you have to hold back."

Lin Wenxiu smiled: "Don't exaggerate."

"I'm not exaggerating." Cheng Qingrong said seriously, "From now on, your every move must be approved by me, and I will take care of you until you recover."

Cheng Qingrong said softly: "You don't care about your body too much."

In fact, Lin Wenxiu is very concerned about his body. Because of the nature of his work, he often has to work continuously for a long time. Sometimes when the experiment reaches a critical point, it is even more uncomfortable for dozens of hours.If he doesn't have a healthy body, he won't be able to support himself, so after years of exercise, his body is very healthy.

It's just that there are indeed a lot of things in the recent period, so much that he doesn't care about his body, and there are problems with his body.

It seems that we have to pay more attention to our body in the future, so that this kind of thing can't happen again.

After being carefully helped to the hospital bed by everyone, Lin Wenxiu felt tired.

After an operation, not only the doctor was tired, but also the patient.

He closed his eyes, and Cheng Qingrong still tucked him into the quilt.

"I'm going to sleep for a while."

"Are you tired?" Cheng Qingrong stroked his hair.

"Hmm." Lin Wenxiu's voice was rarely lazy, "What about you?"

Cheng Qingrong said: "I still have some things to deal with, so I can't be with you anymore."

There were three cornea donors in total this time, two of them donated one cornea, and the other was just in case, if after the operation, Wenxiu’s eye had a rejection reaction, there was a spare It can be used, although this kind of situation should not exist, after all, the HLA of the person Cheng Qingrong prepared is basically the same as that of Lin Wenxiu, but we still need to take precautions.

So Cheng Qingrong's next step is to deal with their affairs. Although he said that he doesn't need to meet them in person, there are still some things that need to be dealt with a little bit.

"Then go and do your work." Lin Wenxiu's voice gradually dropped, and he soon fell asleep.

"Sweet dream." Cheng Qingrong lowered his head and placed a light kiss on Lin Wenxiu's lips.

When Lin Wenxiu woke up, the ward was very quiet.

He couldn't see his eyes, he had no sense of time, he didn't know whether it was day or night, and he didn't know how long he had slept. He only knew that he slept very comfortably and was now full of energy.

However, the eyes are a little stinging, which should be the sequelae after the anesthesia drug fails. The doctor explained this, and it will be fine in two days.

Subconsciously, Lin Wenxiu wanted to reach out to touch his eyes, but he remembered Cheng Qingrong's words, so he put down his hand.

It was very quiet in the ward. Lin Wenxiu turned his cheek and listened carefully for a while, and found the sound of shallow breathing, which was just to his right. If he guessed correctly, Cheng Qingrong should be sleeping on the companion bed in the ward. .

Lin Wenxiu relaxed his movements and sat up on the bed. Only then did he realize that the back of his left hand was aching. He touched it and found washi tape. He guessed that a nurse came over to put him on an IV while he was asleep. .

No wonder he felt a little suffocated in his stomach and wanted to go to the toilet.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Wenxiu still didn't wake up Cheng Qingrong.

Even if he couldn't see him for a few days, he knew that Cheng Qingrong was exhausted. He had a problem, and he was a little surprised that Cheng Qingrong was able to hold on without collapsing.

Carefully lifting the quilt, Lin Wenxiu got out of the bed, found the slippers and put them on, then groped for the toilet.

Although I can't see it, I have lived in this hospital before. If it is a VIP ward, the location of the toilet should be similar.

Lin Wenxiu was thinking and groping.

He tried his best to be careful not to make any noise, but he couldn't see the end, which brought him a great hindrance. He didn't know where his fingers touched, and he knocked something off, and it fell to the ground with a crisp 'clang' sound , it is exceptionally clear in this ward.

"Wenxiu?" Cheng Qingrong woke up quickly, jumped off the bed with bare feet, ran to the door a few steps, and turned on the incandescent lamp with a 'snap'.

A fruit knife was lying on the ground at Lin Wenxiu's feet, causing Cheng Qingrong to break out in a cold sweat.

Shocked, Cheng Qingrong grabbed his hand and checked it over and over again, "What's the matter, are you injured?"

Lin Wenxiu heard the panic in his voice, and quickly comforted him: "No, I'm not hurt."

"It's all my fault. I know you can't see it, but I still put the fruit knife here." Cheng Qingrong was frightened to death just now, and before he recovered, he bent down to pick up the fruit knife and threw it into the drawer. He went to check Lin Wenxiu's hands again, "Is it really all right, I'll take another look."

Lin Wenxiu stood there, allowing the other party to check his fingers inch by inch: "I don't care about your business, I was the one who ran around disobediently."

Cheng Qingrong finally let go of his heart, and he hugged Lin Wenxiu tightly: "Why didn't you call me when you got up, didn't I say that every move you make must be approved by me?"

Lin Wenxiu touched his cheek and pinched it: "I was wrong, and I won't do it again next time." He paused before expressing his need, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"I'll help you in." Cheng Qingrong quickly collected his emotions and held Lin Wenxiu's hands.

"Yes." Lin Wenxiu followed the other party's footsteps very trustingly, "I will trouble the toilet later, and I will trouble you to support my dick."

Cheng Qingrong: "...No trouble, I'm very happy."

Lin Wenxiu stood in front of the toilet and let the other party unbutton his pants: "That's right, you haven't seen my dick for several days, do you want to say hello to him?"

Cheng Qingrong bowed his head solemnly: "Hi, hello, long time no see, miss me?"

Then he squeezed Lin Wenxiu's dick and nodded, and then said to Lin Wenxiu, "He misses me very much."

Lin Wenxiu was also very satisfied: "Well, I feel it."

After Lin Wenxiu finished urinating, Cheng Qingrong wiped him, then pulled up the other party's pants, washed his hands and helped him lie back on the bed again.

"It seems that I haven't taken a shower for a long time." Lin Wenxiu was thinking about this just now, "But it's very inconvenient for me to take a shower, so you can wash it for me."

Cheng Qingrong felt his nose was hot. Although he had seen the other person's body many times, taking a bath was completely different.

Mandarin duck bath, playing in water, evaporating hormones, rolling water drops...

Can't think any more.

Cheng Qingrong scolded himself as a beast, Wenxiu was already sick, and he was still thinking about it, whether he still wanted Wenxiu to recover completely, and at this time, he still wanted to let the other party come Fuck yourself, are you still human!

Is it human!

Simply not human!

Cheng Qingrong looked at Lin Wenxiu, and said with difficulty: "I think... the bath...you should be able to do it yourself..."

"You don't want to?" Lin Wenxiu turned his face sideways, "You don't want to see my body?"

Cheng Qingrong was very reserved: "I think your health is more important."

Lin Wenxiu seemed a little disappointed: "If you don't want to give me a bath, I can only ask Dou Shuya to wash it for me. Anyway, she is a woman, so it doesn't matter if she sees it."

"No!" Cheng Qingrong almost jumped up, "Don't let others wash it!"

Lin Wenxiu was a little embarrassed: "But I can't see it myself."

"I... I'll wash it for you!" Cheng Qingrong had a tragic expression.

Lin Wenxiu chuckled, "Did you write the self-criticism I asked you to write?"

Cheng Qingrong: "...This topic jumps too fast, I don't accept it."

"Huh?" Lin Wenxiu's voice was slightly lower.

Cheng Qingrong's momentum immediately weakened: "I wrote..."

"Is there a thousand words?"

"Absolutely!" Cheng Qingrong was full of confidence.

Lin Wenxiu adjusted his sitting posture: "Read it to me."

"Okay." Cheng Qingrong found his mobile phone from the clothes he had taken off, opened the sticky note, clicked on the review letter, coughed, "I'm about to start."

Lin Wenxiu nodded lightly: "All ears."

"Review." Cheng Qingrong first read the name, "Dear sweetheart, on February 2016, 2, I deeply understood..."

"The voice is too low." Lin Wenxiu interrupted the other party mercilessly, "Speak up, there is no attitude of admitting mistakes."

Cheng Qingrong: ...

Cheng Qingrong began to read aloud:

"Dear sweetheart, on February 2016, 2, I deeply realized my mistake. Everything was my fault. I concealed something about myself, a very important thing. In this marriage , my biggest mistake was that I failed to give enough trust to our relationship, and it was also because I failed to confess in time, which made you hospitalized in fear and even blind. All this stems from me, I I believe in you, but I can't believe in myself.

But then again, why don't I trust myself?The root of this problem still lies with you, my dear husband.

Because you are so good, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the flowers of kaolin; your eyes are so deep, like the most beautiful obsidian in the world; your face contour is so perfect, like the most perfect carved by an artist lines; you..."

Lin Wenxiu: ...

Lin Wenxiu blushed, it was the first time he really felt... so disgusting...

"Skip this paragraph."

"Oh... I've written a lot here."

"Continue reading."

Cheng Qingrong continued to read aloud:

"I love you."

Lin Wenxiu: ...

"I love Lin Wenxiu, I love my husband, I love this marriage, I love damn money, because he brought me to you..." Cheng Qingrong said, "But I am grateful to you, and I want to thank you more , because you gave me courage, you let me face everything bravely."

"For my mistakes, I will not make them again in this life. Maybe I am not perfect, but I am working hard for it. I am willing to work hard for our relationship, and I am willing to become a more perfect person for you. So, you accept my Is this the review paper?"

Lin Wenxiu stretched out his palm, and Cheng Qingrong placed his hand in the other's.

"Please ask Teacher Cheng to continue teaching me."

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