Surgeon Master Andrology

Gong Zhaonan slept for two days, and Cen Yan stayed there for two days.

Eight burly men stood side by side at the door, except for Su Nian who personally delivered the meal, the owner of the house did not dare to take a step closer.

"Lie down and go to sleep quickly. If you were bitten by a snake today, you will be like this. If you are hit by a car someday, why don't you go with him?"

Just as Su Nian wanted to make use of the topic, Cen Yan gave him a cold look, and he immediately languished, complaining unconvinced, "Damn it, brother, I haven't seen you take care of me like this in so many years!"

Cen Yan was also exhausted to the extreme. He sat on the sidelines without closing his eyes for two days, even moving the floor. He leaned on Kang Yan'er with his elbow and pressed his temples with his fingertips, "Thank you."

"Thank you jb, it's okay, I know you are in a bad mood, so I won't bother you, I will go on to get close to nature."

Su Nian waved his hand, took him to the door and left. He knew that Cen Yan was in a bad mood, so he came here just to let him relax. It seemed that he really couldn't do this job.No, no one can do this job except the kid lying on the kang!

Cen Yan turned around and poured a cup of hot water, and when he looked back, he noticed the small movements of the people lying on the kang, "Stop pretending, get up and drink some water."

When Gong Zhaonan woke up, he tried to move his arms and legs, and he was already very agile. There was nothing wrong with him, but he didn’t know if the function of the tongue was still there. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Cen Yan’s back, which made him a little I was at a loss, so I was going to pretend to sleep, but I didn't expect to be exposed all of a sudden.

"How did you come?"

Gong Zhaonan licked his lips, then cleared his throat, and it was no problem to speak, but after he finished speaking, he felt that it was not very appropriate, so he changed his words immediately, "No, I mean, why haven't you gone back yet?"

"No... no, then what, why are you here?"

"No, I really didn't mean to drive you away..."

Gong Zhaonan knew he couldn't hide, and Cen Yan was content to beat him up before he woke up, so he sat up and said honestly, "I'm sorry, Cen Yan."

Sorry to worry you again.

Sorry to make you so tired again.

Sorry to trouble you again.

……

Sorry, thank you.

Sorry, I Love You.

There are so many things contained in this sentence of sorry, so much that Gong Zhaonan himself doesn't know how to express the meaning clearly.

He vaguely remembered that what Cen Yan said at that time was, "Let's go home."

Going home, home, this word, this word, is too extravagant for Gong Zhaonan. Yes, what Cen Yan gave him was far more than just warmth and love. What he gave him was home, a real home. Home.

Cen Yan didn't say anything, and passed over the water in his hand, "Drink less, I'll ask them to cook some porridge for you."

"Cen Yan?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you unhappy?"

"No."

"Nonsense, I think you're obviously upset..." Gong Zhaonan curled his lips, the low air pressure obviously radiated, he must be blaming himself!

"Then how are you going to solve it?" Cen Yan was originally angry, but firstly, he saw Gong Zhaonan in such a state of illness, and secondly, it took him two days, and after he woke up, he said sorry, How much gas was consumed.

"Look! I'm still angry!"

Gong Zhaonan sat on the kang and looked at Cen Yan, who was looking down at him from a high position, and said seriously, "Cen Yan, let's do it."