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The VIP ward has an accompanying bed and a sofa. After Jiang Chifeng finished the infusion, Shen Li slept on the accompanying bed for a while, and Xiao Ming slept on the sofa.After waking up from sleep, Shen Li and Xiao Ming supported Jiang Chifeng to do the preoperative examination, including filming, blood drawing, chest X-ray, and skin preparation. Jiang Chifeng signed the consent form for the operation himself, and followed the nurse into the operating room.

The nurse was young and spoke softly, and asked him, "Have you had surgery before?" Before Jiang Chifeng could answer, he lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was in a daze, and I couldn't open my eyes. I just felt that the light in the ward was very dark, and I could smell the smell of disinfectant, mixed with a very faint flower fragrance, and I could vaguely feel that someone was there. Wipe his face, but he really couldn't open his eyes, feeling as if he didn't have control over his body, so he fell asleep again.

It's been the second day since I woke up again. The morning sun shines in through the light curtains and spreads on the white hospital bed sheets, making the monotonous white also stained with warmth.

Jiang Chifeng reacted for a few seconds, and stretched out his hand to lift the quilt and hospital gown to look at his stomach. The three incisions were all covered with gauze, and a catheter was inserted in the right lower abdomen, and it hurt when he moved a little.

"Does the wound hurt?" A gentle male voice sounded in the ward, Jiang Chifeng turned his head in a daze, his eyes fell on the man's handsome face, thinking that he was dreaming.

He said hoarsely, "It hurts..."

"It will hurt when the anesthetic wears off." Wei Wenxing tucked the quilt up for him, rolled up the hospital bed a little, helped him to sit up, and then poured him a glass of warm water, "The doctor said that he can't eat today, and he has to pass out gas later. To eat and drink some water."

Jiang Chifeng took a sip of water, and looked around the ward: "Where's Shen Xiaoli? Where's Xiao Ming?" Finally, his gaze fell on the white rose on the bedside: "Where did you get the flower?"

"Shen Li went home to rest last night, and Xiao Ming went to have breakfast." Wei Wenxing said, "I bought it."

Jiang Chifeng blinked: "Why are you here?"

"I sent you a message, but you didn't reply." Wei Wenxing sat down beside him, "I called you, and Shen Ruo answered. He said that you had the anesthesia for the operation and you haven't passed yet."

"You didn't go home last night?" Jiang Chifeng saw the stubble protruding from his chin, and reached out to touch it.

Wei Wenxing said "hmm" and said, "No reply."

Jiang Chifeng thought of something, touched his chin, and also touched the prickly stubble, and then he laughed.A smile touched the wound, and there was another "hiss".

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Chifeng's mouth was slightly bent, "Aren't you going to work today?"

"No, I'll accompany you." Wei Wenxing said, "The project of Box Video was handed over yesterday, and the project of Jinxiuhui was also sent to the person in charge there. There is nothing to be busy these days."

Jiang Chifeng looked at Wei Wenxing, and asked in a low voice, "Then you... will you stay with me these few days?"

When he decided not to tell his family members about his surgery, he was prepared that only Xiao Ming would accompany him for the next few days, but he never expected that Wei Wenxing would come.

"Well, I'll be with you for the past few days." Wei Wenxing looked at his pale face, and his tone was lightened, "I'm worried that you have no one to take care of you."

If it was normal, he would not say such a thing, but the young master just had an operation, even asking him if he was with him these few days was a tentative tone, he was so distressed, thinking about something All rely on him, let him recuperate with peace of mind.

Jiang Chifeng looked at Wei Wenxing who was talking to him softly, and couldn't help but smile.

Of course it was hard to be sick, and I even had an operation.He has been in good health since he was a child, and the number of infusions is only a handful, so he has never experienced such pain. The pain is so cold that his whole body is covered in cold sweat, and he can't stand up.

When I signed the consent form for the operation, I felt very uncomfortable, and my hands were shaking from the pain.

But now being taken care of by Wei Wenxing, those physical and psychological discomforts have been soothed by gentle care, and he feels that the pain of this illness is worth it.

The nurse outside came in with a cart to infuse Jiang Chifeng and change his dressing. Xiao Ming also just came back from breakfast and handed him the breakfast he had brought for Wei Wenxing.

Wei Wenxing put it aside casually, took the phone memo and wrote down the precautions that the nurse said word by word, and asked the nurse what to pay attention to in terms of diet these days.

Xiao Ming also listened seriously, just listening, his eyes fell on Wei Wenxing, and he felt that his assistant seemed a bit incompetent.

Jiang Chifeng stuck the needle in one hand and picked up the phone in the other. When he clicked on WeChat, Wei Wenxing told him that the box video project had been successfully completed, and that the project plan of Jinxiuhui had also been sent to the person in charge, and that he had received the final payment for the project. , if Jinxiuhui's plan can pass, the studio will expand its scale.

Then there was the message sent to him by Shen Li.

[Liquor seller: Wei Wenxing called you and I answered, and told him that you had an appendicitis operation, and he came over after asking about the hospital and the ward. ]

[Liquor seller: I also brought you flowers, beautiful white roses. ]

[Liquor seller: I told him that your parents have gone on a trip, and I am 'busy' at work, and no one will take care of you, so he said he will take care of you. ]

[Liquor seller: So I will be 'busy with work' for the next few days and won't come to see you. Call me if you need anything. ]

Jiang Chifeng bowed his head and typed a reply: "I'll treat you to dinner when I leave the hospital!"

There was also the message Chen Xingye sent him after he woke up.

[yeah! : Drinking a drink can also cause appendicitis, awesome. ]

[yeah! : But I have also done this surgery, minor surgery, but the recovery period is a bit difficult to avoid. ]

[yeah! : When you wake up from the anesthetic, send me a message, and I will come to see you. ]

Jiang Chifeng replied to him: "Wake up, don't come and see, shame on you."

Chen Xingye probably just woke up and was playing on his phone, so he replied quickly.

[yeah! : It's because it's rare to see you lose face. ]

[yeah! : Which hospital and which ward, tell me quickly. ]

He also sent an emoji on the knife rest cat's neck. Jiang Chifeng looked amused, asked Wei Wenxing in the ward, sent it to him, and then put away the phone.

Wei Wenxing asked him, "Do you have friends who want to come over?"

"Hoshino said he was coming." Jiang Chifeng said, "I drank with them the night before last, and I was in so much pain that I couldn't help it, so I left first, and I told him when I found appendicitis."

Wei Wenxing frowned: "Try to drink as little as possible from now on."

"It's not all because of drinking." Jiang Chifeng tried to excuse his hobby, "I started to have a stomachache in the morning."

"And then you went to drink." Wei Wenxing pursed his lips, and his eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "I didn't come to the hospital until evening."

Jiang Chifeng was wronged and didn't answer any more questions.

Xiao Ming, who was standing by the side, listened to their chat and felt more and more redundant.

Fortunately, Jiang Chifeng also noticed him, and turned his head to look at him: "Xiao Ming, have you prepared the toiletries for me?"

"It's all ready." Xiao Ming said, "It's in the bathroom."

Jiang Chifeng asked: "Is my work arrangement adjusted these days?"

"It's all adjusted."

Jiang Chifeng nodded: "Then you go back to the group first, there is nothing wrong here."

Xiao Ming also didn't want to be a light bulb in the ward, so he obediently went back to work in the group.

Only Jiang Chifeng and Wei Wenxing were left in the ward. Jiang Chifeng was bored with infusions, so Wei Wenxing asked Wei Wenxing to find a movie and cast it on the TV to watch together.

After watching for 2 minutes, Jiang Chifeng's gaze went to Wei Wenxing. At first it was just out of the corner of his eye, then he glanced secretly, and finally he stared at him openly.

"The movie is not good?"

When Jiang Chifeng heard Wei Wenxing asking him, he reacted for a moment before saying, "It's okay..."

"Then what do you see me doing?" Wei Wenxing turned his head, his eyes collided, and Jiang Chifeng still stared at him without avoiding it.

There were only the two of them in the ward, and the space was spacious, but the moment their eyes met, Jiang Chifeng felt oppressed for no reason.

His eyes fell on the man's handsome face, he traced his eyebrows and eyes, and even the stubble that came out, he felt that it added to the man's charm.

I can hardly feel the pain from the wound on my waist and abdomen anymore, only my legs are weak.

Rapid heartbeat.

Isn't this more useful than a potent drug, he thought to himself?

"I want to go to the bathroom." Jiang Chifeng changed the subject, "Get me some salt water."

Wei Wenxing stood up, pushed the shelf with salt water on it with one hand, and helped Jiang Chifeng to the bathroom with the other, and waited for him at the door.

Jiang Chifeng turned on the water and turned on the tap to wash his hands.Looking up and seeing the face in the mirror, he frowned.The face in the mirror was pale, with a layer of dead skin on the lips due to dryness, and stubble appeared on the lips and chin. Although his bones were good and he looked handsome in a broken and decadent way, Jiang Chifeng still I think this is not good, it will damage the image.

Especially when Chen Xingye said he wanted to come and see him.

He licked his lips and raised his hand to turn off the faucet.

"Wei Wenxing."

"Ok?"

"Come in and help me?" Jiang Chifeng said, "I want to shave my beard."

Wei Wenxing pushed open the door, and Jiang Chifeng also turned around.

"Wash your face first." Jiang Chifeng took his facial cleanser from the shelf and handed it to him.

Wei Wenxing nodded, took a towel and soaked it in hot water, and gently wiped his face.Jiang Chifeng was afraid that the water would wet his clothes later, so he reached out and unbuttoned two collar buttons, and raised his head slightly, revealing a fair neck and delicate collarbone.

Putting down the towel, Wei Wenxing squeezed the facial cleanser into his palm, put it on his face, and rubbed it away.

Jiang Chifeng closed his eyes obediently, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the heat spread from his neck to his cheeks.

In the quiet bathroom, only the sounds of each other's breathing and heartbeat intertwined, and an ambiguous atmosphere slowly filled the entire space.

In fact, Jiang Chifeng could wash his face and shave himself with one hand, but he just wanted to be spoiled by his illness and order Wei Wenxing around.

Thinking of the person who said to keep a distance from him not long ago now obediently and actively helping him wash his face and shave his beard, his heart was like a firecracker, crackling, refreshed, comfortable, and a little bit proud.

After scrubbing off the foam from the facial milk, Jiang Chifeng opened his eyes and gave him shaving cream again.When applying shaving cream, his fingers accidentally brushed against his lips, Wei Wenxing paused, and the handsome young master in front of him blushed slightly, like a peach blossom on a branch in spring, blooming very beautifully.

The petals are still soft.

Wei Wenxing rolled his Adam's apple, continued to wipe off the shaving cream, then gently held the young master's face with one hand, and scraped off the creamy foam with the razor vertically.

He felt as if he was wiping the dust off a piece of fat white jade, he didn't dare to be fast or heavy.

He slowly shaved off the stubble, and the young master's handsome face showed a clean and beautiful appearance again, and the blink of an eye could make the heart beat faster.

Wei Wenxing wiped his face with a hot towel: "Okay."

"We still need a wet compress." Jiang Chifeng handed him the cotton pads and essence water on the shelf, and tapped his lips with his fingers, intentionally, before landing around his lips.

Wei Wenxing's throat was dry, and his tone was a little helpless: "...Okay."

Pour the essence water on the cotton pad and apply it around the lips. Wei Wenxing did this for the first time. The cotton pad was not soaked enough, and it fell off after applying it around the lips. Jiang Chifeng raised his hand to catch it, and couldn't help laughing. With a smile, the wound hurt so much that the cotton pad around his lips fell off.

"Okay, I won't do it anymore." Jiang Chifeng could only bend over because of the pain in his wound, and pressed his forehead against his shoulder.

"Wei Wenxing." He called his name softly, and said, "Thank you."

Wei Wenxing raised his hand, then said, "What are you polite about?"

Jiang Chifeng turned his face and wrapped his arms around his waist with his hands without infusion: "Thank you for coming, I'm very happy."