Save the poor little one [Quick Transmigration]

Ruan Tu slept soundly at first, but he didn't expect the pain in his stomach to wake him up. At first he thought it would be fine to get over it, but he didn't expect the pain to get worse and worse with the passage of time. Ruan Tu finally Unbearable.

Clutching his stomach with difficulty, he walked to Wen Shihe's door and knocked on the door. Fortunately, Wen Shihe came out soon...

When Ruan Tu woke up, the infusion was still going on, and his hands felt a little cold.

He really didn't expect that he would be sent to the hospital with a simple breakfast, and now he thought there was something wrong with his poor health.

When he woke up, he didn't see anyone. The faint smell of disinfectant in the air made Ruan Tu flustered. He turned his head and looked around, but unexpectedly saw Wen Shihe in the clinic.

His face was facing Ruan Tu.

Ruan Tu was not short-sighted and had very good eyesight, so he could see Wen Shihe's face very clearly.

This is the first time he has observed Wen Shihe's face so carefully. Sure enough, people are different. People like Wen Shihe are born to be loved by heaven. The appearance is enviable.Can't help but lament the injustice of God.

Ruan Tu felt that he must have done a lot of bad things in his previous life, otherwise God would not torture him like this in this life. If he is the mud on the ground, then Wen Shihe is the cloud in the sky, and there is a real cloud between them Mud farewell.

At this moment, Wen Shihe's eyelashes trembled, and Ruan Tu quickly closed his eyes.

Wen Shihe opened his eyes, and saw Ruan Tu who was still sleeping at a glance.

His complexion was much better than last night, and his rosy complexion returned, but his lips were still dry and pale.

After Wen Shihe got up, he didn't wash up first, but went to get a glass of water first, dipped a medical cotton swab in the water and applied it to Ruan Tu's mouth a little bit.

Ruan Tu closed his eyes, not knowing what Wen Shihe was going to do, but he knew that there was a cold and moist feeling on his lips, which just rightly relieved his dry and sore lips.

His eyelids twitched, wishing he could open his eyes immediately, but Wen Shihe didn't continue this movement for a long time. After seeing Ruan Tu's lips regained moisture, he put down the cotton swab and water cup, and went to wash up.

After confirming that Wen Shihe had gone into the bathroom, Ruan Tu opened his eyes again, and his eyes were a little red. How could there be such a gentle man in the world, he would fall for such a gentle man.

Ruan Tu knew that his sexual orientation was different from ordinary people when he was in junior high school. He was not interested in those delicate and soft girls, but unconsciously cast his eyes on those tall and handsome boys who played basketball in the school. Others thought he was envious of others being able to play basketball, but he didn't try to expose it.

He didn’t understand what was going on until he met a few couples of homosexuals when he was part-time job. He also read many books about it, but he couldn’t understand the proper nouns. Although homosexuality is not a disease, it is still not accepted by most people in the world.

Coupled with his mother's situation, he never considered finding a same-sex partner. First, he was afraid that his mother would not be able to stand the stimulation. Second, he felt that it was impossible for a person like him to fall in love with others. Impossible to be liked by others.

He was already prepared to be alone for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect the person he liked to appear like this, and this person didn't like him.

The two of them are so far apart, if Wen Shihe knows that he has bad thoughts about him, will he not treat himself so tenderly?Will he look at himself with disgust?

Ruan Tu feels uncomfortable when he thinks of these things, which he has never experienced before. It turns out that the feeling of having a crush on someone is so bitter.

While thinking wildly, Wen Shihe had finished washing and came out. As soon as he came out, he saw Ruan Tu with his eyes open: "Are you awake? How do you feel now? Does your stomach still hurt?"

If you like someone, you can't hide the love in your eyes, so Ruan Tu didn't dare to look at Wen Shihe at all, his eyes just glanced at Wen Shihe, and then fell elsewhere: "I still feel Okay, nothing special, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, Mr. Wen, thank you for sending me to the hospital last night, and the medical expenses will be deducted from my salary."

Wen Shihe said, "There is no need to deduct medical expenses from your salary. You are doing this because of me."

"Because of you?" Ruan Tu asked suspiciously.

Wen Shihe Mizhi was silent for a while, looked at Ruan Tu's puzzled eyes, and said: "Because of yesterday's breakfast."

"I see..." Ruan Tu finally understood that the culprit who caused him to be hospitalized was Wen Shihe.

It was because of the breakfast made by Wen Shihe that he had a stomachache. It turned out that the breakfast was so powerful.

Ruan Tu couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Wen..."

Wen Shihe didn't understand why Ruan Tu could still laugh now.

"Mr. Wen, I don't blame you. I insisted on eating it myself because of..." Ruan Tu said, and quickly stopped talking, almost saying that it was because Mr. Wen made it, so no matter how unpalatable he was will eat up.

I don't know if Wen Shihe understood the other meanings, but he did understand that the food he made was terrible. He even put people in the hospital, so it can't explain all of this.

"In short, I paid all your medical expenses, so you don't have to worry about it, just stay in the hospital and recuperate. Since you entered the hospital because of me, then you can still count as your salary for the days you rest."

"The doctor didn't say whether you can eat now, I'll go and ask for you."

Wen Shihe left after finishing speaking.

Ruan Tu kept watching Wen Shihe's leaving back, and as Wen Shihe gradually went away, the smile on his mouth also slowly collapsed.

It's as if the world is suddenly empty, and you are left alone, as if you have been abandoned by the whole world, and you can only hear the sound of your own breathing and the sound of the medicine dripping in the dropper.

How could he be worthy of him like this.

Ruan Tu never knew that he was such a sad person. In fact, he didn't have much time to be sad, and there was no one who could make him sad.

……

Wen Shihe asked someone to send some of his and Ruan Tu's clothes to the hospital. After changing the clothes, he went to ask Ruan Tu's attending doctor. Ruan Tu's stomach is relatively fragile now, so he can't eat irritating food in the short term. Eat light or liquid food, so as not to burden the stomach.

He felt that these words were a bit familiar, it was exactly the same as the advice he received when taking care of Ruan Tu after he accidentally slept with Ruan Tu, so he would know how to take care of Ruan Tu.

The hospital has a canteen, and the food is pretty good. After all, this is a private hospital under Wen's, and everything is the best.

So Wen Shihe didn't go far, and ate something casually by himself, and then bought a bowl of porridge and some side dishes for Ruan Tu.

The side dishes are also carefully selected, so that Ruan Tu's mouth will not be tasteless or too irritating.

Ruan Tu lay on the bed looking at the ceiling, and occasionally turned his head to look out of the window and the door. He was very bored, and his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

There was also movement at the door halfway, and he thought it was Wen Shihe, but it turned out not to be the case every time, which disappointed him several times.

When Wen Shihe entered the room, Ruan Tu's head was turned away from him, and he thought Ruan Tu had fallen asleep again, so he asked, "Ruan Ruan, are you asleep again?"

Ruan Tu immediately turned to look at Wen Shihe, and replied honestly: "I haven't slept, I'm a little bored."

Wen Shihe walked to Ruan Tu's bed and helped him shake the head of the bed so that Ruan Tu could lean on the bed and eat.

"This is for you. You have to eat light food for a few days after hard work."

Both Ruan Tu and Wen Shihe's tastes are a bit heavy. They like spicy and salty food. Last time Wen Shihe ate clear porridge for Ruan Tu for more than a week. Seeing that he didn't respond, I thought Ruan Tu liked light porridge. , I didn’t expect that after tasting Ruan Tu’s dishes, I found that almost all the delicious dishes he cooked were heavy-tasting. The red one doesn't sweat, just a pair of amazingly bright eyes.

Hearing the word "again" in Wen Shi's congratulatory words, Ruan Tu inevitably thought of what happened before, his face flushed slightly, and he said, "Actually, I can eat whatever I want."

"The doctor said that you can't eat a lot of things now. How can you eat casually? Your body belongs to you." Wen Shihe said, and then he paused. He probably thought that Ruan Tu did it because of his own reasons. It would be like this, and then said: "This time it's my fault, I won't make breakfast for you casually in the future."

Ruan Tu didn't speak. In fact, he wanted to say that if it was Wen Shihe, it would not be impossible to go to the hospital a few more times for him, but he was afraid that Wen Shihe would notice his thoughts, so he didn't dare to say it.

"Then I'll do it from now on." Ruan Tu finally said this.

Wen Shihe nodded, "Drink the porridge first, lest it be bad for your stomach if it gets cold."

Ruan Tu drank the porridge with his head down, forcibly ignoring Wen Shihe's eyes that kept looking at him.

Wen Shihe just watched Ruan Tu finish his porridge like this, and he didn't care if his behavior was a little strange, he just felt that Ruan Tu was very delicate when he drank the porridge, taking small sips, like a little girl.

But Ruan Tu is much prettier than ordinary little girls.

After Ruan Tu finished drinking the porridge, Wen Shihe said: "Then I'll go to work first, you stay in the hospital well, and when you're bored, play on your phone or computer. The games on your computer haven't been deleted yet."

Wen Shihe didn't know where he took out the mobile phone and computer that he gave Ruan Tu last time: "Call me or the assistant if you have anything to do, or ask the nurses in the hospital to help. Don't be embarrassed, do you understand?"

Ruan Tu nodded obediently.

Wen Shihe couldn't control his hand a little, reached out and stroked Ruan Tu's soft hair: "Good boy."

Wen Shihe's actions made Ruan Tu's heart beat faster. He even wondered if Wen Shihe's behavior was interesting to him, but soon, Wen Shihe withdrew his hand, and Ruan Tu looked disappointed when Wen Shihe left. Hand, why don't you touch it for a while?

"Then I'll go first."

Ruan Tu continued to nod obediently: "Okay."

Then he added: "Come back soon."

It's just like those little daughter-in-laws whose husbands go out to work and wait for their husbands to come back.