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"Don't be afraid, Mom will wait with you."

Mother Chu touched Chu Heng's head comfortingly, coaxed him softly for a while, then waved and told Chu Jiao, "Go to the art exhibition to deal with the follow-up matters. Your father has already passed, and I'm here."

Chu Jiao nodded, returning to her usual capable appearance, "Okay, I'll go right away."

She picked up the bag, leaned over and pinched Chu Xiaoheng's cheek, "Don't think about it, I will tell you if there is any follow-up progress, be good, listen to Mom, you know?"

Chu Xiaoheng, who has always been like a monkey, nodded obediently, his eyes were big, and his black eyes moved slowly, which was extremely cute.

After Chu Jiao got a response, she smiled in satisfaction, turned around and left.

Under Chu's mother's comfort, Chu Heng changed into clean clothes, cleaned up the blood and wounds, ate something, and took a nap.

"Fang Banquet!"

He dreamed of the most frightening scene again.

When the huge glass chandelier fell, Chu Heng raised his head, completely unable to move in shock.

He was already in a daze after drinking alcohol, and his reaction was much slower than usual. Coupled with the suddenness of the incident, who would have thought that disaster could fall from the sky.

Suddenly, he was pushed away by a force coming from a diagonal, and he fell hard on the smooth tiles on one side. When he turned his head, he realized that the person beside him was Fang Yan.

Party feast!

And... a lot of blood.

Chu Heng woke up from his dream with a scream, and a carp sat up straight, covered in cold sweat.

"Fang Yan! Where's Fang Yan?"

Chu Mingkun was sent to work, and only Chu's mother was with him. Seeing that Chu Heng woke up, she hurriedly comforted him, "It's all right, the child is fine, and he has been transferred to the general ward."

The back of the man was scratched by the falling glass chandelier, he lost a lot of blood, and had stitches. He didn't suffer any serious injuries in the car accident, but he had a heart attack and was in some trouble.

These are much better now.

Li Min stood at the door with a gentle expression, and patted Chu Heng, "Go in and be with him! The anesthetic is almost over, and he will wake up soon."

Chu's mother smiled politely at Li Min, "Doctor Li, let's take a moment to talk."

Chu Heng approached the ward, slowly stopped by the bed, bit his lip, and looked at the man.

He was still asleep, with many pipes attached to his body, and his thin body was sunk in the quilt, rising and falling weakly.

"I was thin... now I'm getting thinner..."

Chu Xiaoheng's nose was sore, and he wanted to cry for no reason. He sucked his nose and muttered something softly.

The man was still sleeping and didn't respond, but when Chu Xiaoheng didn't pay attention, his eyelids trembled violently.

"Hmph! Anyway, I'm not as handsome as I am, and now I'm going to become even uglier!"

Chu Xiaoheng sat down on the chair. After seeing Fang Yan, the fear and anxiety in his heart dissipated little by little, and the chattering system came to the fore again.

"Well... I wasn't as handsome as I was."

Chu Xiaoheng smacked his lips, leaned forward with his chin, thought for a while and repeated, a little childishly, "But I still think you are handsome, don't worry, I won't dislike you no matter what you look like!"

"So... woo... can you get better soon!"

This person's bones are very good, Chu Heng thinks, even if the flesh is peeled off and turned into a skeleton, he is still the most handsome skeleton!

What's more, the skin is still there, and it is even more beautiful than the bones.

"I think your eyes are the prettiest," Chu Xiaoheng lay on the edge of the bed, with his chin resting on his arm, blinking, "Here... the eyelashes are also pretty, long and curly, I really want to—"

As he spoke, his paw involuntarily reached over, and his index finger lightly dropped to touch the man's slender eyelashes.

"Hey... hee hee..."

Suddenly, the eyelashes moved, and the man slowly opened his eyes.

Time seemed to stand still, the surroundings were silent, only the slight sound of the machine, Chu Heng's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly became incoherent.

"You you you... you finally woke up!"

The outstretched claws retracted quickly, Chu Xiaoheng was surprised and happy, and tears gradually filled his eyes.

"Fang Yan...you finally woke up..."

The man has handsome eyebrows and eyes, his face is a little haggard, and his lips are bloodless, but his pupils are pitch-black, as deep as a deep pool, and he seems to suck people in just by looking at him.

"Um……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly utter a sound, and his throat was on fire, as if he had a ball of fire in his throat.

"water……"

"You can't drink water yet," Chu Xiaoheng put his head back in a serious manner, puffed his cheeks, and explained in a childlike voice: "It will take 24 hours, so bear with it."

The man frowned, his face obviously stained with dissatisfaction, "Then...how can I... say..."

"Let's not talk about it!" Chu Xiaoheng took it for granted, "Speaking takes so much effort! You have to save your strength to take care of your body, um... I just tell you what to do."

The man closed his eyes, then opened them again, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "Noisy!"

"Not at all!"

Unconvinced, Chu Xiaoheng pouted his lips, got up and took out a cotton swab, dipped it in warm water and put it on the man's lips, emphasizing himself: "I'm lively and cheerful, youthful, and you are obviously old-fashioned, Stuffy and boring."

Fang Yan tilted his head, frowned and tried to avoid it, "You...cough...go go, I'm old-fashioned and boring, then you cough...get away from me."

The wound was on one side of the shoulder and the back. The wound was not shallow. After more than a dozen stitches, the effect of the anesthetic gradually wore off. He made a big movement and pulled the wound. He froze immediately and broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

"hiss……"

Glancing at Chu Xiaoheng who was suddenly flustered, Fang Yan snorted and said softly, "It hurts..."

The anesthesia had almost worn off, and the pain came out little by little, it was indeed painful, but not enough to call out the pain, just looking at that little guy's flustered face, it was very interesting, and I wanted to tease him.

"Where does it hurt, where does it hurt?" Chu Xiaoheng was so frightened that his eyes were red, and he didn't dare to say anything else, so he immediately jumped up and wanted to find a doctor.

"return!"

Fang Yan is so angry and funny, it’s okay to be stupid by this guy, thinking in his heart, in the comic book that Fu Sheng gave him, after the hero saves the beauty, he pretends to be a headache, and then he can get a kiss Hugs, in this idiot's place...why doesn't it work?

Maybe... Chu Heng is different from ordinary people, and has special characteristics?

Just like Mianmian.

"Okay, stop shouting."

Fang Yan was expressionless, staring straight at Chu Xiaoheng, his handsome face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Shut up and come here, sit here honestly, don't run around or make a sound ,I want to sleep!"

He had to think about what went wrong, maybe this little guy in his family didn't have the same brain circuit as ordinary people, so when he got up... he had to think about some tricks.