gentle fall

As night falls, the stars and fields hang low.

Zhou Ran stood outside the operating room with a bandage on his hand, holding his mobile phone in one hand, thinking about who to call.

When Mr. Wen has an accident, the first person to notify must be the chairman, but Wen Yan had a heart attack in his early years, and he couldn’t stand the stimulation the most. Wen Huaiyu had told him before that if there was any accident, he should not notify the chairman until it was absolutely necessary. .

But now, Mr. Wen was accidentally injured on the construction site. Although the doctor said just now that the injury was on the leg, there were some signs of fractures, it was not a fatal injury... No matter what, this matter cannot be kept from Mr. Wen's family.

Then... call President Wen's wife?

No, Mr. Wen also confessed before he fell into a coma, don't let her come over, besides, Zhou Ran felt guilty when he saw her, so he didn't dare to call.

He stood outside, very anxious, and sighed again and again, just as the doctor came out of the operating room: "It's all right. The calf is broken, and the thigh is slightly bruised. Good luck, take care of it for a few days."

Zhou Ran let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and thanked the doctor.

At that time, luck was really good. When the steel frame collapsed, he was quick-witted and reacted quickly enough. He pulled Mr. Wen back, where the two walls formed a right angle, and finally the steel frame came down. When he staggered the vital parts of his upper body... He was injured when he stretched out his hand to cover it. Wen Huaiyu was in a more dangerous situation than him, because he was stabbed through his leg by a steel bar.

When he thought about it this way, he was still afraid in his heart, and he really had lingering fears.

But now is not the time to be afraid, he hurried into the ward, saw Wen Huaiyu woke up, and the big stone in his heart was about to be put down: "Mr. Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Huaiyu's fingertips moved slightly, his cheeks were a little pale, he couldn't speak, but just blinked slightly, signaling him that he was fine.

Zhou Ran hurriedly asked: "Then you see, which one of your family is notified to come over now?"

Wen Huaiyu raised his brows slightly, and thought about it for a while.

"Chairman Wen, please come over?"

Wen Huaiyu was injured and had no strength to speak, but just looked at him lightly, his eyes were full of displeasure, Zhou Ran understood it all at once.

He hesitated: "Then, let me tell your wife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, those beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and there were four big characters 'you are dead' written on it.

Zhou Ran sighed silently, it was really difficult for him.

After thinking for a long time, he came up with a compromise: "Then Mr. Wen, you need to recover from your injury for two days. When your condition improves, I will notify the chairman and your wife."

Wen Huaiyu closed his eyes and acquiesced.

Seeing that she couldn't speak, Zhou Ran was a little worried. After saying a few words, she went out to find a doctor and asked her what was wrong with her throat, but she must not leave any sequelae.

The ward fell silent.

The outside seemed to be full of golden osmanthus, and there was a sweet and pleasant fragrance floating in the air. Autumn infiltrated through the screen window, and the stars in the sky were very bright. When she blinked, the stars also blinked.

Wen Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I suddenly understand a little bit, the feeling of missing.

It's just that she doesn't like to rely on others, let alone show her weakness, so just think about it.

……

afternoon a few days later.

The weather is sunny and warm, and the autumn wind is rustling.

Wen Huaiyu lay on the hospital bed for two full days, but she couldn't lie down anymore. The left and right were only injured on her legs, and it wasn't a big deal, so Zhou Ran pushed her out for a walk.

Zhou Ran was injured on his arm, so he found a special nurse to push the wheelchair, while he peeled oranges with one hand.

Wen Huaiyu could already speak a word or two, but his vocal cords were injured a little, and he didn't know if it was caused by dust choking or what. The doctor said it was not a big problem, just take care of it.

Most of the time, when others talk, she just hums to show that she understands.

Zhou Ran handed her the peeled orange petals, but she didn't eat them, probably because she was afraid of the acid, but just looked at the distant sky, a little lost in thought.

Zhou Ran was embarrassed, and withdrew his hand: "Mr. Wen, your injury has been recovering for a few days, do you think you should notify the chairman, or?"

Wen Huaiyu listened, his long eyelashes drooped, and he sighed very lightly: "Chairman."

Zhou Ran got the order and went to the side to make a phone call. He will handle it properly. Wen Huaiyu is also relieved. She is a little tired after staying outside for a long time. Her special nurse pushed her back to the ward.

It's boring to be alone for a long time.

After busy work, Zhou Ran found special nurses for her, arranged bodyguards, and asked the doctor that he was still injured. He had lost a lot of weight in the past few days. He picked up the tablet and came over to find a video for her to watch.

The special nurse asked her what she was watching, whether she wanted to watch an entertainment video or something.Wen Huaiyu originally wanted to read financial news, but suddenly changed his mind, and said with some difficulty: "Ji Yirou."

The special nurse reacted quickly, and when he heard the name, he guessed which star it might be. I really didn't expect this President Wen to have such interest in his illness.

But there are not many video materials on the Internet. It seems that he is not a famous person. I only found a few small videos left by Ji Yirou when he was shooting magazine advertisements, and various short clips of "The End of Mountains and Rivers"—those She had already seen it secretly.

The special guard was a little nervous, afraid that she would be dissatisfied, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Wen, do you want to change?"

Wen Huaiyu signaled her not to use it, and clicked on the video from a long time ago. The picture quality was very blurry, but she still recognized Ji Yirou, who was younger than now, wearing a long white dress, a little cramped and timid, like The deer drinking water by the stream in the morning has clear and innocent eyes.

The faint haze that covered her heart due to accidents and injuries faded away, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, her eyes were extremely focused, and she watched this video four or five times before switching to the next video. It flies so fast.

The special nurse was by the side, and she was really curious, and she didn't know who this Miss Ji was. I heard that Wen was always the heir of a big group, so why did she favor such an unknown starlet?

She was still curious, Wen Huaiyu waved to her: "Weibo."

This is the meaning of going to Weibo to find candy after watching the video.

There are not many photos and videos on Weibo, and there are quite a few people who check in every day on Chaohua. The special guard is swipe on the screen, carefully watching her face, and when she nods, click on the big picture or video. So many times, it has exceeded the time for the patient to rest.

Zhou Ran also entered the ward, seeing that she was still awake, he quickly reminded her of the time.

Wen Huaiyu was slightly displeased when he was interrupted, but he also knew that what he said was right, so he didn't insist anymore, his eyes were still a little reluctant, and he looked at the tablet a few more times.

She was also a little sleepy, but she had to change the dressing on the wound before going to bed, Zhou Ran reminded her, Wen Huaiyu only turned her head slightly, with a look of extreme resistance.

There is a slight fracture in the calf, so there is no need to deal with it, but the thigh, the injured part is really sensitive... Some are close to the root of the leg, and she really doesn't want others to touch it... But the doctor explained again, saying that it is best to wait a while Two days later, wipe it off with a wet towel, and then apply new medicine.

Zhou Ran was a little anxious: "Mr. Wen, you are injured, don't hesitate."

Of course Wen Huaiyu knew that he was right, and also knew that her thinking was really irrational, but she just didn't want to. When she changed her dressing last time, she was tormented and entangled to death. She really didn't want to have this kind of experience again.

If she could do it herself, how could she give it to others.

She took a long breath of relief: "Tomorrow morning."

It can be delayed for a while, maybe she has a rest tonight, and when she wakes up tomorrow morning, she can do it herself.

Zhou Ran had nothing to do with her, and was in a hurry: "My eldest lady, I beg you, don't make things difficult for me. If your wound becomes inflamed and suppurated, it will become more and more troublesome!"

Wen Huaiyu was annoyed by his calling, and she felt guilty, but she stubbornly refused to agree, pulled the quilt, covered her face, and turned sideways to face inside.

Zhou Ran wanted to persuade her again, but seeing her resisting attitude, she didn't dare to force her boss to be obedient, so she scratched her hair helplessly and went out first.

Wen Huaiyu is not very sleepy, she hasn't watched enough of the video just now, and she wants to watch it for a while.But the special guard was by her side, if she made a move.Maybe I have to persuade her to change her medicine.

Forget it, let's pretend to be dead.

After pretending to be dead for a long time, she gradually fell asleep.

Perhaps, there will be someone in the dream.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she was clearly asleep, and suddenly caught a faint scent at the tip of her nose - it wasn't the rich and sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, it was more elegant and quiet than that...

Wen Huaiyu moved slightly, raised her eyelids a little bit, and saw a man sitting beside the bed with his sideburns pulled behind his ears, revealing a little white and tender auricles, she couldn't help but want to raise her hand to touch it, and the corners of her lips curled up : "It really came into my dream."

Her hand touched the earlobe, it was soft and comfortable, and then, the man held her hand behind his back, and there was a fiery temperature in his palm.

It was not a dream.

Wen Huaiyu was startled, woke up, blinked her eyes hard, and found that it was not her hallucination, she was surprised: "Why are you here? When did you arrive?"

Ji Yirou was wearing a gray plaid jacket, her hair was a little wet, her expression was a little pale, and her eyes were extremely calm: "Just arrived."

After thousands of mountains and rivers, the journey was full of dust and dust, and finally arrived late at night. She didn't say anything about those anxious minutes, but just watched her. In the depths of her quiet eyes, there was an indescribable scorching heat.

She didn't even dare to recollect the mood at the moment when she heard the news.

Ji Yirou only said two words, and Wen Huaiyu could tell that she was angry with her.

Wen Huaiyu felt a little guilty for no reason, and wanted to say something, probably because his vocal cords were affected, and suddenly he let out a violent cough, and the indifferent appearance of that person instantly disintegrated, and he hurriedly helped her to sit up, and patted her cheek lightly. Back, soft voice: "Stop talking. The doctor told you not to talk. Why are you still not obedient?"

It turns out that showing weakness is the best weapon.

Wen Huaiyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she could sit up, but she just didn't move. She leaned on Ji Yirou's shoulder and snuggled into her arms. Because she was injured, she was extraordinarily justifiable, and she didn't need to make up random reasons anymore.

Moreover, her throat was injured, and now she is leaning so recklessly, she doesn't even need to say a word, just enjoy the tranquility and stability at this moment.

Probably injury and illness will make a person fragile. A person who is usually invincible and has a heavy armor, just wants to be so safe and secure in her arms at this moment, and only wants this moment to last forever, forever.

Ji Yirou surrounded her, and the panic, fear, and anger on the way here were all intertwined, and her emotions were surging, but she couldn't help but get angry with the person in her arms, and finally only turned into a soft sigh: "You Always makes me worry."

Wen Huaiyu felt ashamed, hearing what she said, his heart softened even more, he just wanted to lean in her arms like this, and didn't want to get up again.

But Ji Yirou moved slightly, helped her to lie down again, and smiled at her doubtful gaze, pursing her lips: "Wait a minute, I'll change your medicine. Zhou Ran said you were being petty, Today’s medicine hasn’t been changed yet.”

Wen Huaiyu's cheeks were flushed, and he pressed his hands on his pants: "You, you...do you know..."

Does she know where the injury is?

I don't know if it was because of the vocal cord injury, or because she was too nervous. She spoke intermittently and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Ji Yirou didn't care about her awkwardness, she smiled softly at her, but pushed her hand away firmly, and slowly took off her hospital gown and trousers.