Strong husband and wife

When Ye Yu returned to the ward with the porridge, Zhao Hexun was already asleep, and carefully put the porridge away. Just as Ye Yu was about to help Zhao Hexun cover the quilt, his eyes caught sight of his abdomen. Faint blood stains.

Feeling nervous, Ye Yu hurried out to call the doctor.

Wan Qishang was eating in the office, and the door was knocked open as soon as he opened the lunch box.

"The patient's wound is open," Ye Yu said anxiously, sweating slightly on his forehead.

Putting down the chopsticks, Wan Qishang took a few nurses directly to the elevator and walked into the ward.

"Take body temperature." Wan Qishang said indifferently, and then took out the medical equipment.

"38 degrees." The female nurse at the side replied.

Ye Yu watched their actions, felt uneasy for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is he okay?"

Wan Chengshang glanced at him, his voice remained calm as before, "It's okay, it's just that the wound is open."

"The wound is open, can you still call it okay?" Ye Yu said angrily.

"Prepare for the second surgery." Wan Qishang gave the order.

Ye Yu panicked, "Didn't you say you're fine? Why do you need surgery?"

Shaking his head helplessly, "The wound is opened, and if you don't have surgery, can you have sex?" He found that there is really no lower limit for the IQ of this person who meets love.

Slowly letting go, Ye Yu didn't care about the teasing in Wan Chengshang's words, and followed them to the operating room.

Standing at the door waiting for two times, the first time he was not sure, the second time he was sure he was fine, but Ye Yu was still nervous, his heart was being pulled, and he didn't relax for a while.

The operating light was off, Ye Yu still didn't step forward, but when Zhao Hexun's hospital bed was pushed over, he stretched out his hand to stop him again.

After being pushed into the ward, Ye Yu just looked at him quietly, not daring to take his eyes off for a second.

In his sleep, Zhao Hexun kept frowning, and Ye Yu subconsciously helped him smooth it out again and again.

After about five hours, Zhao Hexun showed signs of waking up, his fingers trembling slightly, Ye Yu observed carefully, and when he opened his eyes, he exhaled slowly.

"Are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable? Does the wound still hurt?" Ye Yu's questions continued like machine guns.

After waking up for a while, Zhao Hexun reluctantly turned his head back, his eyes towards Ye Yu had become strange.

It’s not once or twice that Zhao Hexun stared at him, but none of them were so familiar to him. That kind of look only appeared when he was still Li Yuan. Why now... Could it be that Zhao Hexun really regarded him as a substitute? up?

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhao Hexun continued to lie on his back on the bed, closing his eyes.

Ye Yu froze for a moment, and frowned slightly, "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable, do you want me to call the doctor?"

"No need." Her voice was hoarse and slightly dry.

Hearing Zhao Hexun's voice, Ye Yu's heart ached. As soon as she got up and poured him a cup of hot water, her phone started to vibrate.

After looking at the caller ID, Ye Yu got up and went out quietly.

Hearing the door closing, Zhao Hexun's closed eyes trembled, and he ignored it.

Outside the door, Ye Yu pressed the answer button, "Is there something wrong?"

"Xiao Yu, are you in the hospital?" The voice was slightly anxious.

His eyes flickered slightly, and Ye Yu asked doubtfully, "How did you know?" Could it be that his second brother, a brain-dead brother, also follows others?

"Oh, it's not that you don't know our dad's network, but are you injured? I heard you were shot? What's going on?" Quan Yinhao made a phone call with one hand and drove with the other.

Helplessly tapping his forehead, Ye Yu said impatiently: "I'm fine, what else do you have to say?" Zhao Hexun was still lying in the ward, and he didn't have time to chat with him.

"Oh, I'll be at your place soon, wait for me." After finishing speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

Hearing the sound, Ye Yu became anxious, "Wait, who told you to come here?"

"It's Dad, let me see you go." Quan Yinhao looked ahead, and was dumbfounded when he found the traffic police at the intersection, "Xiaoyu, I won't tell you anymore, hang up."

Before the red light, the traffic police walked over and knocked on the glass of Quan Yinhao's car door.

Pulling down the glass, Quan Yinhao laughed, "Mr. Police, what's the matter?"

"The seat belt is not fastened."

"..." He thought he was found driving and calling, but the situation was the same.

After receiving the ticket, Quan Yinhao continued on the road sadly.

Ye Yu listened to the sound of "beep" at the other end, and wanted to strangle Quan Yinhao to death. In fact, most people can't bear Quan Yinhao's stupid appearance. If he comes, he can't do it It's going to be crazy.

After entering the ward, Zhao Hexun still kept his posture.

Bending down, Ye Yu carefully covered Zhao Hexun with the quilt, and just as his hand was about to leave, Zhao Hexun grabbed it.

During the eye contact, Zhao Hexun didn't say a word.

"What's the matter? Do you want to drink water?" What is Zhao Hexun doing so suddenly?

"Ye Yu, help me take off my clothes." The voice was still hoarse, but for some reason, it sounded a little bewitching to Ye Yu.

"Why?" In the past, Zhao Hexun would say that when he wanted to deliberately punish him, but he had to admit that now he felt something was wrong when he heard this.

Looking at Ye Yu's stiff face, Zhao Hexun said indifferently, "I'm hot." After speaking, he let go of Ye Yu's hand.

After calming down, Ye Yu lifted his quilt, slowly stretched out his hand, touched Zhao Hexun's clothes, and thought: Zhao Hexun is just hot, there is no other meaning, absolutely nothing!

Although he comforted himself in his heart, Ye Yu still couldn't help thinking about their past, and the familiar scene appeared in his mind - Zhao Hexun stood on the ground, looked at him who was locked on the bed, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you want to help?" I take off my clothes? If you don't take off, you can continue to stay like this."

Sweating slightly on his forehead, Ye Yu shook off the obscene memory, and stiffly unbuttoned the first button on Zhao Hexun's clothes, and then the second button...

The door was suddenly opened, and Quan Yinhao broke in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was startled, "You—!" It was scattered, and Zhao Hexun's strong chest was exposed to the blue sky and broad daylight.

Time stood still for five seconds, Ye Yu regained consciousness, glanced at Zhao Hexun, and said, "The clothes should be like this."

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and Zhao Hexun slowly adjusted back from his depressed mood. He found that it was quite good to play Ye Yu like this without revealing Ye Yu.

Quan Yinhao moved slowly, walked to the chair next to him, kept staring at Zhao Hexun, almost stuck to him.

Zhao Hexun turned his head over Ye Yu to look at Quan Yinhao, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Looking back subconsciously, when Ye Yu found his second brother's brain-dead appearance, the black line, "Second brother, this is Zhao Hexun, you should have seen it."

"I've seen it before." Quan Yinhao said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, are you...in good health?"

"Xiao Yu takes care of him every day, and he is recovering very well." Zhao Hexun said intentionally, obviously treating the other party as a rival in love.In fact, in the past, Zhao Hexun would be hostile to anyone who had contact with Li Yuan.

Hearing the sound, Ye Yu was a little puzzled. He found that Zhao Hexun had a sour taste when he said this.

Quan Yinhao, who was sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, was anxious when he heard that his brother was taking care of other men, "Xiao Yu, how can you serve others?" Even if Zhao Hexun was the lover of Ye Yu's savior, Ye Yu couldn't Well, no matter what, he is also the third young master of the Quan family, his own younger brother, and most importantly, Ye Yu has never served him.

"Zhao Hexun was injured to save me." Ye Yu said truthfully.

"I can't save you, save you..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Quan Yin Haofu smiled awkwardly again, "Oh, I saved you, so it's only natural for you to take care of me."

As soon as Quan Yinhao finished speaking, Zhao Hexun frowned, pretending to be in pain.

Ye Yu noticed it at a glance, and hurried to Zhao Hexun's side to ask, "Is it hurting again?"

Holding Ye Yu's hand, Zhao Hexun whispered, "I want to take a rest."

Nodding his head, Ye Yu turned around and looked at Quan Yinhao, "Second brother, you go back first, I'm fine here." The intention of chasing someone was obvious.

Seeing his younger brother's elbow turned outward, Quan Yinhao burst into tears. His third brother is as gentle as water to outsiders, but he is "tortured" and "resisting strictness". Why is there such a big gap?Could it be... Ye Yu really fell in love with Zhao Hexun?

But... Doesn't Zhao Hyuk-hoon have a lover?Although that one has gone to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

No longer thinking about their previous emotional entanglement, Quan Yinhao got up and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to open the door and go out, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Ye Yu: "I forgot to tell you, Leng Xueyi came to our house and said she wanted to marry you , Dad asked you to go home."

Ye Yu: "..." Why is this guy saying it now? !Why? !

Hearing the sound, Zhao Hexun stared at Ye Yu with meaningful eyes.