Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Xiao Hao woke up suddenly when the nurse pulled out the needle after hanging up the water, rubbed his still a little drowsy head, put on his shoes in a daze, and ran into Cheng Yue's ward.In the morning, the secretary brought clean clothes, and he had already changed into them. After cleaning in the bathroom, he cleaned up the decadent and sloppy appearance of the past few days. Xiao Hao, who is so bright and cheerful, was not familiar with him a few days ago. The nurse recognized it.

Xiao Hao pushed open the door of the ward, and Liang Mujin was helping Cheng Yue moisturize his lips with a cotton swab.Xiao Hao walked over silently, took the cotton swab and water in her hand, and sat down naturally, as if doing an ordinary thing.

"Fever gone?"

"Return."

"Why don't you take more rest?"

"worry about you."

One sentence warmed Cheng Yue's heart slightly. Xiao Hao's hair was a little fluffy and disheveled just after waking up, and his handsome face was slightly frowning. He was wearing a British-style gray coat, and a white turtleneck sweater called him a little bit The flushed face neutralized the expressionless expression on his face.

The strong sunlight at noon happened to shine in through the window, hitting Xiao Hao's side face, and seeing Cheng Yue's heart a little cave in.

The rationality and indifference he has always been proud of is like a small gap in a solid city wall. Although it is still small, it can just accommodate this man who looks a little ruffian.

The embarrassing scene that day was used by Master Liang as a joke for the next few days, Xiao Hao told Cheng Yue.If it was normal, Xiao Hao would have been furious long ago, but because Cheng Yue woke up, he didn't care about it.

Hearing these words in Cheng Yue's heart, there were slight waves. Cheng Yue, who had always been indifferent and alienated, was touched by Xiao Hao's actions again and again in the past few days.While being touched, she even blushed a little bit, and even a woman who was a mother couldn't help but look at the shy Bingshan face who had been laughed at by Liang Mujin.

Xiao Hao, who is used to being taken care of by others, unexpectedly learned to worry in a few days that he never bothered to learn before. He helped Cheng Yue wipe his body, shave his beard, and trim his nails every day.At the beginning, Cheng Yue was a little awkward and unaccustomed to it for a while, but Xiao Hao let him go. Although the nurse was professional, Xiao Hao was not very satisfied. After his fever subsided completely, he no longer cared about Cheng Yue. It's awkward, after going back and forth like this, the two of them actually had a good time, and they didn't quarrel for several days.

But the process is getting worse this time, as if he hasn't slept enough, and he doesn't have much time to wake up every day, Xiao Hao can't help but worry, every time Qiao Jiawen comes to make rounds, Xiao Hao will always stop him at the door.

"Why does he keep sleeping? Is there something wrong with his body?"

"It's normal for the body to repair itself and it will be fine in a few days."

"It's been sleeping for several days."

"With such a major operation, his body needs to be restored even though it was ruined."

"Are you sure it's okay?"

"I'm sure."

Qiao Jiawen could memorize such conversations every day, but he still patiently told Xiao Hao once, regretting why he had to send out the critical illness notice in the first place. If this continues, it is not Xiao Hao's nervous breakdown but he is going to go crazy first.

These days, Liang Mujin and Lu Ziqian will take turns coming over, and even Yuan Duoduo and Xiao Pei will come over to help.Xiao Hao took advantage of this time to go back to Cheng Yue's apartment a few times, and brought some necessary things and clothes. Every time he went back for just over an hour, Xiao Hao could ask for half an hour when he came back, which made everyone While it was funny, I also felt a little relieved in my heart.

As if they had made an appointment, no one said anything about what happened to Cheng Yue that day.

The VIP ward where Cheng Yue lived was a small suite with good conditions and all daily necessities.Xiao Hao originally wanted to cook porridge for Cheng Yue, but Liang Mujin would bring his food every day. After a few days, when Cheng Yue could drink some soup and water, Liang Mujin cooked all kinds of nourishing porridge in different ways, Boil all kinds of tonic soup and send it over.

Most of the time, Cheng Yue would still spit out what he drank. Xiao Hao was so distressed that he couldn't bear to let him drink again. After being scolded several times by Qiao Jiawen, Xiao Hao could only watch helplessly as Cheng Yue and those unworthy The porridge called poison was fighting against the soup. Fortunately, after a few days of this, he finally ate a little more than he spit out, and Cheng Yue's face gradually turned a little more human.

Xiao Hao handed over the company's business to Xiao Pei, who quit his job and recuperated at home, and several deputy general managers, and kept guarding Cheng Yue every day, for which Yuan Duoduo gave several big eyes.

After a few days, Cheng Yue felt better, so he asked Xiao Hao to raise the bed to look over his case and the treatment plan Qiao Jiawen had drawn up.

Cheng Yue's glasses were dropped in the cemetery that day, and Xiao Hao rummaged through the boxes at home to find Cheng Yue's glasses that Cheng Yue didn't use.The black frame has lost the edges and corners, and when worn on Cheng Yue's face, it covered up the original sharpness, but added a bit of a student-like air, causing the nurses in the hospital to change their shifts every day to come to help him. The dean changed the medicine and gave injections, which made Xiao Hao a little jealous, as if his exclusive items were being peeped at, every time the little nurses came in, Xiao Hao's face was so cold that ice could form.

In the end, Qiao Jiawen took time out of his busy schedule to become Cheng Yue's full-time medical nurse under Xiao Hao's stubbornness, and Xiao Hao smiled.

Qiao Jiawen came to change the dressing again, Cheng Yue's incision had begun to heal and the effect was good, which made Qiao Jiawen and Xiao Hao very happy.

Cheng Yue, who was half lying on the bed, asked a question by the way, which made Xiao Hao, who was sitting beside him peeling apples, blow his hair out.

"When can I leave the hospital?"

"You don't need to spend money to live in your own hospital. Why are you rushing out in such a hurry? Just after getting better, you started to toss again, and you plan to send a few more critical illness notices to scare me to death?"

Cheng Yue was a little baffled, he habitually adjusted his glasses with his right hand, and glanced at Qiao Jiawen when he raised his eyes, which made Qiao Jiawen break out in a cold sweat.

"Boss, your condition is not suitable for discharge. I remembered that I will have an operation later, so I will withdraw first. Call the nurse if there is something to do."

Qiao Jiawen ran out trembling, raised his legs, bumped into Mu Jin and his wife who were visiting at the door, and rushed out without even saying hello.

This kind of thing can deceive Xiao Hao, who is not ignorant of medical skills and is overly worried, and Cheng Yue, who is so monkey-like and highly skilled in medicine. Just saying this sentence will make him die at the sight of the light.

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