love blind spot

After two hours, Lin Zhuo fell into a deep sleep. Zhou Xiuyun asked Song Yulan and Lu Qingyu to go home. Lu Qingyu didn't argue, just shook her head silently.

Zhou Xiuyun sighed, "This child..."

Song Yulan said: "If Xiaoyu wants to stay, let him stay. He is young, so it's fine to watch the night, but you, you are tired all day, so don't watch here at night, go to the duty room to sleep. "

Zhou Xiuyun refused at first, but then Song Yulan left, and she and Lu Qingyu were left guarding the bedside, with Lin Zhuo sleeping in the middle.

Lu Qingyu looked at the exhausted Zhou Xiuyun, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Zhou, go to sleep, Lin Zhuo probably needs to sleep for a few hours, it's useless for both of us to be here."

Later, Lu Qingyu finally persuaded Zhou Xiuyun to go to sleep in the duty room. He didn't use the folding bed for the escort, so he just sat on the chair, looked at Lin Zhuo for a while, and looked at the hanging bottle for a while, and lay down beside the bed when he was really sleepy. Hold Lin Zhuo's arm and squint for a few minutes.

During the dressing change, Zhou Xiuyun came over to look at it again. Lin Zhuo hadn't woken up, but Lu Qingyu didn't seem energetic.

Zhou Xiuyun said distressedly: "Xiao Yu, go to sleep for a while, I will guard here."

Lu Qingyu still didn't say anything, but shook his head.

Zhou Xiuyun looked at the hand he held on Lin Zhuo's arm, her eyes were wet again, she stroked Lu Qingyu's long hair, "It's so nice, you two are so nice..."

Lin Zhuo woke up after six hours of infusion. The nurse said that he can get out of bed and walk around now. Dizziness and vomiting are normal phenomena.

As soon as Lin Zhuo opened his eyes, he looked at Lu Qingyu and said, "Xiaoyu...I want to go to the bathroom."

Lu Qingyu hurriedly and carefully helped him up, Lin Zhuo felt dizzy as soon as he stood up, and his stomach was so uncomfortable, Lu Qingyu hugged him before he fell back on the bed again.

Lin Zhuo leaned against his arms weakly, his voice was hoarse, "Why is it so uncomfortable..."

Lu Qingyu kissed his temples and said, "It's a normal reaction to anesthesia."

Lin Zhuo frowned, "No, I have to go to the bathroom quickly..."

"Okay, I'll help you there, don't worry."

Helping Lin Zhuo all the way to the toilet, Lu Qingyu asked worriedly, "Do you want me to accompany you in?"

Lin Zhuo shook his head lightly, didn't want to say anything, and went straight into the cubicle.

Lu Qingyu stood outside and waited for a while, but did not hear the sound of water inside, so he knocked on the door, "Lin Zhuo?"

Lin Zhuo was leaning against the door of the cubicle with his eyes closed. He was so dizzy that he couldn't stand up, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he just wanted to solve his physical needs quickly. Who knew that urinating was more painful than the wound just after the operation.

Lin Zhuo snorted softly, and said to Lu Qingyu outside the door: "I can't urinate..."

He didn't know how weak and wronged his voice was now. Lu Qingyu didn't rest well all night, and at this moment his heart was pumping hard again.

He asked Lin Zhuo to open the door, and after entering, he hugged Lin Zhuo from behind, like urinating a child, "Shhh—"

Lin Zhuo couldn't help laughing, the wound and the lower part of the smile hurt, Lu Qingyu said to him, "Don't laugh, pee quickly."

Lin Zhuo felt so ashamed, he whispered, "Don't, don't help me up, be careful to pee on your hands."

Lu Qingyu clicked his tongue, "Then I'll wash my hands again, you can pee."

Lin Zhuo urinated intermittently for three to four minutes. After urinating, he leaned against Lu Qingyu's arms completely exhausted, and kept muttering, "If I knew that this operation is so embarrassing, I would never do it..."

"How embarrassing you are I haven't seen?"

"It's different now..." Lin Zhuo closed his eyes and said, "Now you are my boyfriend."

Lu Qingyu took him to wash his hands, before Lin Zhuo finished washing, he lay down on the sink and started to vomit. Lu Qingyu patted him on the back while holding him up. Still uncomfortable.

For the first time, Lu Qingyu felt particularly guilty and regretful, "I didn't know that this operation was so uncomfortable..."

Lin Zhuo straightened up after rinsing his mouth, and Lu Qingyu helped him back again.

"I'm just kidding," Lin Zhuo said, "It's even more uncomfortable to relapse frequently without surgery."

Lin Zhuo was already sweating on his back when he lay back on the hospital bed, Lu Qingyu helped him cover the quilt, Lin Zhuo asked: "Did you not sleep all night, sleep for a while."

"No," Lu Qingyu said, "do you want to continue sleeping?"

"I can't sleep anymore..." Lin Zhuo said.

He wanted to act like a baby to Lu Qingyu, telling him that he had a headache, a stomach ache, a hand ache, a throat ache, a wound ache, and a pain all over his body. It turned out that being sick was so uncomfortable, but he didn't want to see Lu Qingyu blame himself for his distress.

As soon as Lu Qingyu looked at him, he seemed to know what he wanted to say. He asked Lin Zhuo, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zhuo shook his head, "Does your arm still hurt?"

"I applied ice again at night, and it didn't hurt much." Lu Qingyu said.

He stayed with Lin Zhuo for a while, and then Zhou Xiuyun came, and he must be driven to sleep. Lu Qingyu had no choice but to go to Zhou Xiuyun's duty room to sleep for a while.

He originally set an alarm clock for himself, but Lin Zhuo asked Zhou Xiuyun to go to the duty room and quietly took his mobile phone, so when Lu Qingyu woke up, it was already ten o'clock.

He didn't care about anything else, he frowned and walked towards Lin Zhuo's ward, he was stunned when he opened the door, "Sister? Why are you here?"

Lu Qingyan looked over, "Are you awake? I heard from my mother that Lin Zhuo had a minor operation. I don't have class this morning, so I came over to have a look."

Lu Qingyu pressed his temples and sat down on another chair. He asked Lin Zhuo, "Did you ask Aunt Zhou to take my phone away?"

Lin Zhuo didn't dare to look at him all the time, but couldn't help but want to raise his hand to help Lu Qingyu straighten his messy hair, "Well, I'll let you sleep a little longer."

With Lu Qingyan around, Lu Qingyu didn't say anything, Lin Zhuo still couldn't hold back, and said to Lu Qingyu, "Your hair is messed up, you can tie it up again."

Lu Qingyu clicked his tongue irritably, and tied his hair back a few times.

Lu Qingyan smiled, "You are not better than Xiaoyu, do you want me to take a mirror for you?"

Lin Zhuo hurriedly said, "No need, it's too ugly."

"You two go to dinner," he said, "I don't need company either."

"I ate before I came here in the morning, and I'm not very hungry. Go and eat." Lu Qingyan said to Lu Qingyu.

Before Lu Qingyu could speak, Lin Zhuo said, "You two go together, I really don't need anyone to accompany me."

After he finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the ward, and the atmosphere was a little delicate. Lu Qingyan looked at him quietly for a few seconds, "Okay, then I'll go too."

Lu Qingyu also noticed that the atmosphere was not right, he glanced at Lin Zhuo suspiciously, Lin Zhuo cleared his throat in embarrassment and said, "Don't worry, I'll call the nurse if something happens."

Lu Qingyan opened the door first and went out, Lin Zhuo quickly took the opportunity to say: "I can't comb your hair, you should tie it up well."

Lu Qingyu was speechless, "Why are you always staring at my hair?"

Lin Zhuo smiled, his face was still a little pale, and the words he said were gentle and soft, "I don't stare at you, be good, tie up your hair these days."