today's island

Cheng Song didn't wait for Cheng Mo to wake up and left, and he didn't even leave a word when he left - it was the secretary who told him that he had something to deal with, so he left in a hurry with his wife.

Cheng Mo didn't wake up immediately after the operation, but the operation was successful, after tonight, there should be no emergencies.

After being transferred from the intensive care unit, other people could finally visit. Most of them took a look and were kicked out by the nurses. Lu Yuanzhe stayed as the team leader.

"How about I accompany you, you are not in good condition, sleep on the sofa for a while?" Ding Chenyu asked.He saw that Lu Yuanzhe was similar to the patient, his complexion was just bad, and he was always in a daze.

"It's okay, I can't leave, if I leave, will I still be human?" Lu Yuanzhe refused, he was a little dizzy, but his mind was still clear, "You might as well try Song Quan for a trial, it would be best if you can bring me good news gone."

They really couldn't imagine what secrets this wandering rapist could have.

The nurse urged again, and the others finally left, leaving Lu Yuanzhe sitting alone in the ward.

Except for doctors and nurses who come in for examinations or blood tests every once in a while, the whole room is filled with the sound of various physiological indicators monitoring instruments.At first the sound sounded a bit disturbing, but after a long time, not only did I get used to it, but it was also very practical to hear it working regularly.

Lu Yuanzhe fell asleep on the edge of the bed more than a dozen times, and finally waited for Cheng Mo's movement.Cheng Mo woke up from the nightmare, but couldn't move. After waking up, he clenched his hand tightly, his face pale.

Suddenly feeling movement, he instantly woke up from his sleepiness, and stared at Cheng Mo's reaction with wide eyes, for fear of any change in his injury.Fortunately, Cheng Mo didn't struggle, he just woke up from fright.

Although Cheng Moren was awake, he didn't have the energy to speak, so he just tilted his head, looked at him silently, and breathed calmly.

"Desperate, you're not dead." He didn't expect thousands of words to come to his mind, and he said this.

Cheng Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth, not knowing what it meant.

Dip some water with a cotton swab to feed Cheng Mo, and he rubbed Cheng Mo's face with the back of his hand: "People in our special case team can't die in front of me, especially you can't."

After he opened his mouth, he realized that he was really a little impatient, and the resentment in his tone could not be suppressed at all.In addition to resentment, there is also a little grievance.

Cheng Mo's lips moved, but no sound came out.

"Is there anything I can do when I'm fully awake, lest the anesthetic doesn't wear off and you say something that makes me angry." He moved his chair and lay down closer to Cheng Mo's face, "I won't go, you If you are tired, you can sleep for a while."

Cheng Mo didn't even have the strength to nod, so he blinked at him and closed his eyes again.

He also buried his face in his arms and took a deep breath to calm himself.He almost cried in front of Cheng Mo, but he managed to hold on.

After taking a short nap, two hours later, Cheng Mo was fully awake - the anesthetic had completely faded away, he frowned and did not want to cry out for pain, his bloodless hands tightly clutched the bed sheet, and finally struggled out.

Lu Yuanzhe felt the sound for the second time, raised his head, and saw Cheng Mo's white knuckles, he broke Cheng Mo's hand and held it, feeling the intermittent grip.

"I'll call you a doctor." He rang the bedside bell, and after a while the doctor and nurse came and added painkillers to his drip.

The good news is that when a person wakes up, it means that the dangerous period has passed; the bad news is that painkillers are really useless, and Cheng Mo just happens to have an insensitive constitution.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, when Lu Yuanzhe rang the bell for the second time, the nurse said dryly: "Adding insensitivity is useless, and it can't be added."

"...Then what should he do?" Lu Yuanzhe asked anxiously on Cheng Mo's behalf.

"I can't do anything, bear with it, and divert your attention." The nurse was also sleepy, and walked away quickly after a few perfunctory words, not wanting to be entangled.

Lu Yuanzhe watched Cheng Mo wake up and didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out. After a while, he woke up again in pain, and repeated it all night.

Half asleep and half awake, Cheng Mo rested on Lu Yuanzhe's other hand, and finally spoke.

Lu Yuanzhe didn't expect that Cheng Mo's first sentence was to back off suicide: "I regret it, I won't try it next time, it really hurts."

He looked at Cheng Mo, confirming the authenticity of this sentence.Cheng Mo looked at him, as if there were three parts sincerity, and seven parts were tenderness in his bones.

Three points is enough. In this matter, Cheng Mo has never let go of him. A little progress is a good start.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Mo tried his best to defend himself: "I thought I was going to die, so I deliberately wanted to anger you. I didn't really want to plot against you so that you could not disclose my secret."

It took him a lot of effort to speak just these two sentences, and he clenched his teeth tightly after he finished speaking, and the pain became even worse.

"Why do you want to make me angry? So that when I really die, I will regret you less and forget you earlier?" Lu Yuanzhe asked.

"En." Cheng Mo replied weakly.

"Fool." He lifted Cheng Mo's hand and kissed the back of Cheng Mo's hand, "Hate lasts much longer than love. Don't make me hate you. I will chase you to the underworld and bring you back."

Cheng Mo smiled, not having the strength to argue with him, he frowned and fought against his wound.

"Persevere, and tomorrow will be fine." Lu Yuanzhe didn't know if tomorrow would be fine, so he could only comfort him like this, after thinking about it, dipped a little honey and fed him, "Let's have some sweets."

"I want to drink Coke." Cheng Mo sucked a bit of sweetness on the tip of his tongue, making a rare request.

Lu Yuanzhe looked at the date: "Next month."

Next month is actually not too far away, but Cheng Mo's eyes suddenly became moist.

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The next day, the condition did not improve either, and Cheng Mo was still troubled by his wounds.After staying up all night, he couldn't bear it anymore and lay on the bed humming.

Lu Yuanzhe exhausted all the methods, even opened Moments, searched for doctors and medicines all over the Internet, tried many methods, but none of them were very effective.

Let him think again, he can only try to see if kissing can really relieve the pain.

"You did it yourself." He inadvertently taught Cheng Mo a lesson, and Cheng Mo really cried. He was so frightened that he was in a hurry. For the first time, he felt that he hadn't learned the lesson of mediating the emotions of the masses well, and he couldn't coax him at all. A recovering patient.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He wiped Cheng Mo's tears in a panic, almost crying for Cheng Mo to see, "My fault, I promise not to mention you."

"Then you can't bring up the old matter again afterwards." Cheng Mo cried halfway, and still remembered bargaining with him.

"Don't mention it, I promise I won't settle accounts with you, and I'll treat you to fried chicken, okay?" As long as he stops crying, Lu Yuanzhe is willing to hold a whole chicken feast for him.

Only then did Cheng Mo sniff, and withdraw his grievance.At this time, he was indeed a very young master, and he didn't see any signs of not being favored.

Fortunately, he recovered fairly quickly. After staying up for two or three nights, Cheng Mo's pain eased, and he finally didn't go crazy in the hospital.However, I still have to slow down for a while when turning over, because I am extremely weak.

But when his condition stabilized a bit, the doctor finally allowed everyone to visit, and he pretended to be okay again, calmly collecting everyone's flowers and fruits, as if the half-death of the previous two days was Lu Yuanzhe's hallucination.

From this point of view, Lu Yuanzhe feels that he and his father are in the same line, and the expression management is taught by a psychological master, who can guard against thousands of troops.

Everyone came with fruits and bouquets, and there was no proposal in tacit understanding. In the end, Cheng Mo asked himself: "Did Boxuan catch it?"

"...Not yet." Wan Yi replied, looking at Lu Yuanzhe cautiously.

It was expected that he didn't catch it. Cheng Mo didn't express much regret or dissatisfaction, and asked about Song Quan: "Then what about Song Quan, who is he?"

"He doesn't know about the banquet. It's strange. He has never heard of it. We are still investigating." Su Xiaozhi replied, and also took a look at Lu Yuanzhe.

Song Quan had already been interrogated. He said that someone had indeed asked him who had arrested him, but he didn't know. He only knew that it was a trick of the police to disguise himself as a woman.

Now only the people in the task force know about this matter. According to Lu Yuanzhe's instructions, no one reported to Tang Wen, only saying that they didn't know who helped at that time.

"Then is there any clue for Deng Boxuan to contact the young master?" Cheng Mo asked.

"You should take a good rest." Ling Xi persuaded, "Captain Lu can accompany you for a few days, and will return to the game soon."

Everyone exchanged a subtle look tacitly, this time Cheng Mo read out the source of the problem, it should be what Lu Yuanzhe did again.

"Why does the Army have vacations? Is there any annual leave available in the Bureau? Isn't it very busy recently?" He asked.

"That's it..." Everyone looked at each other, hesitating to speak, some wanted to laugh, and some couldn't laugh or cry.

"That... I'll talk about it myself later." Lu Yuanzhe stopped everyone, and did not reveal the answer until everyone went back.

"While you were sleeping, I had a fight with Song Quan in the interrogation room, and was ordered by the director to do a self-reflection for a week." He sat on the bench next to Cheng Mo's bed and confessed, "Are you happy? The review is better than I gave you last time." The layout is twice as long."

Cheng Mo was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and smiled, and took his hand: "Don't say it so nicely, you beat him unilaterally, right?"

"Of course." Lu Yuanzhe said proudly, "Even if you let him go and everyone fights fairly, I will definitely win."

"Didn't it play well?" Cheng Mo asked.

"That's not enough." Lu Yuanzhe shook his head and smiled slyly at him, "I just won one punch, and I really didn't earn much."

Cheng Mo also smiled, squeezed his hand, and stroked his palm carefully.

They sat like this for a while in silence until the nurse urged them to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Lu Yuanzhe was the same as the previous two days, sitting on the small rented bed, reaching out to touch Cheng Mo's hair and face.I don't know if Cheng Mo lacks maternal love, he likes to touch his head very much, and he also likes to rub the back of his hand.This was the only effective way to appease him other than medicine. In the first two days, he could only coax Cheng Mo to sleep like this.

Cheng Mo has gotten better in the past two days, and this has turned into a loving interaction between the two of them. He was stroking Cheng Mo's milk jelly-like skin, and his mind was full of reverie. Cheng Mo actually read his doubts and told him in a low voice. : "When I was young, my mother liked to touch my head."

"But I can't take you as the object of pursuit, you take me as your mother." He pretended to be serious and warned.

Cheng Mo held down his hand, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

He recollected the nasal sound for a moment in his heart, and felt that the beating of Song Quan was very worthwhile, and he should use a little more force and just stay for a few more days.