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Chapter 197 Help Me Touch His Hand

"what happened?"

"You had too much emotional ups and downs, and your body was too weak, so you passed out."

"..." Wen Wenyao didn't react when he heard this, he just panted lightly.

Su Jinlun was a little worried, thinking to himself, don't this person be scared stupid?So, he stretched out his hand in front of Wen Wenyao again, and shouted loudly, "Hello!"

Wen Wenyao didn't want to talk to him at first, but later he was really annoyed by him, so he frowned and said, "It's so noisy."

Su Jinlun breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me to death! I thought you were so stupid! I said... There is no need to be too pessimistic, just like you thought before, the big deal is to transfer to another hospital. Now medicine is so Well-developed, we are not afraid of losing his life. Besides, we have money. With other conditions being equal, being rich is really our only advantage. Before, there was a CEO in country M who had cancer, and the doctor said he only had one month to live. , I spent a lot of money to live nine years longer than ordinary people. So, you don't have to worry about getting angry."

"Okay, I see. I'm a little tired now, can you go out?"

"No!" Su Jinlun objected subconsciously, "You are two sick patients now, and you can't leave people around you. Go to sleep, I'll be on the sofa in front, call me if you need anything."

"Go out, someone is here, I can't sleep."

"..." Brother Su felt that this Wen Wenyao was weird, as if he was planning something, so he said vigilantly, "Don't even think about getting out of bed, don't forget, you have a cold , Yu Feng's resistance is so weak, so don't infect him when the time comes."

"..." Just one sentence dispelled Wen Wenyao's thoughts.Yes, I can't go there, otherwise what should I do if I infect my dear?

But Wen Wenyao really wanted to go and hold his hand, because only in this way would he feel that Han Yufeng was still by his side.

"Aaron, please do one thing."

"what?"

"Help me touch his hand."

"..." Su Jinlun walked over without knowing why, and according to what Wen Wenyao said, reached into the quilt to touch Han Yufeng's hand, "I touched it, what's wrong?"

"Is there a temperature?"

"No, it's very cold." Su Jinlun is also a doctor, and he is extremely sensitive to the temperature of the human body. Although he only touched it for less than a second, when someone asked him, he could immediately recall the feeling, "like ice cubes." Same."

"Then help me warm him up, okay?"

"..." Su Jinlun couldn't help imagining the scene where he was sitting on the side of the bed warming a man's hands. He trembled all over, feeling that his heart as a straight man had been hurt.However, he couldn't bear Wen Wenyao's pressure of watching him all the time, so he said, "How about I go to the nurse's station to get two small hot water bottles, put a towel under his hands?"

Wen Wenyao thought it was a good idea, so he urged Su Jinlun to go quickly.When Su Jinlun left, Wen Wenyao turned his head with difficulty and looked at Han Yufeng who was unconscious beside him.

But after falling asleep, Han Yufeng's complexion returned to the pale color it was when he just woke up. Wen Wenyao's heart never stopped aching. He wanted to touch his face and kiss him immediately. eyes, like this, he will immediately wake up and look at him.

Because of his shortness of breath, Han Yufeng was put on a ventilator as before, with tubes inserted all over his body, and he was in a half-sitting position to prevent him from suffocating in his dream.

The doctor's examination found that his body had deteriorated overnight, and now he has reached the third level of heart failure.Although the bullet that was extremely close to the heart did not take his life away at that time, it also caused irreversible damage to him.

This means that all their previous dreams are shattered.A patient with Grade III heart failure, no matter how well he is recuperated, will not be able to return to a normal life, and even his death date has been set.

Su Jinlun quickly ran in with two freshly filled hot water bags, "Here we come! The hot water bags are here!" After finishing speaking, he quickly ran into the bathroom and got two warm towels to wrap the hot water bags. Carefully bypassing layers of pipelines, lifted Han Yufeng's hand, placed it on the bed, and put his hand on it again.The other hand did the same.

After a while like this, Su Jinlun touched his hand again and found that the temperature had risen. He couldn't help but happily said to Wen Wenyao, "I should have thought of this way a long time ago. The temperature can also properly promote blood circulation. Alright , now you can rest assured."

"Thank you."

Maybe because the temperature has risen, Han Yufeng's face no longer looks so scary, and even his lips look better.

Su Jinlun sat beside him for a while, then turned around and went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water, and wiped his face with a wet towel.Perhaps because he finally felt comfortable, Han Yufeng tilted his head, and Su Jinlun was so frightened that he almost dropped the towel in his hand on the ground.

He subconsciously shouted: "Afeng? Afeng?"

But Han Yufeng still lay quietly on the bed, showing no intention of waking up.

Su Jinlun sighed heavily, and continued to turn around to soak the towel in the water, when he heard the movement next door.He quickly turned his head to look, and saw Wen Wenyao fell to the ground, very embarrassed, not only that, even the infusion stand beside the bed was almost brought down by him, half of the blood in the tube returned.

Immediately, his heart, which hadn't completely fallen down, lifted up again.

"Hey! What's going on with you?!"

Wen Wenyao didn't answer him. He crawled on the ground with difficulty, as if he wanted to stand up, but because his legs were weak, he had no strength.

Su Jinlun hurried over, put him back on the bed and sat down, "What are you doing?"

"Afeng...Afeng...is he awake?" As soon as he sat on the bed, Wen Wenyao immediately grabbed Su Jinlun's shoulder with the hand that was not infused, and kept shaking him, almost shaking him. He was shaking.

Su Jinlun thought to himself, just now he looked weak and half-dead, why did he suddenly become so strong now?

"Well... don't get excited... Ah Feng hasn't woken up yet... You lie down for me quickly! You don't want Ah Feng to see you like this when he wakes up, right?"

"Afeng...Afeng..." Hearing that the result was not what he expected, Wen Wenyao felt that all the strength in his body was lost at that moment, and he completely withered.

Seeing this, Su Jinlun quickly supported him to lie down, covered him with a quilt and comforted him, "Don't worry too much, you should wake up in a few days."

"Did you meet the doctor when you went out just now?"

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