After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

Yu Heng looked down at the top of his hair and said with a smile, "Of course."

He Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the other party added the second half of the sentence: "No."

"..."

He Yanzhi had a mournful face, as if the concubine who had been lost for many years had come back to life, he begged in a low voice: "I must have a good rest, can I not go?"

Yu Heng was unmoved—since he knew that this guy had lied to him for a month, he didn't even want to believe him with a single punctuation mark.

So he said with a cold expression: "Is it okay to rest at home?"

He Yanzhi nodded repeatedly.

"Then show me one." Yu Heng took off the second plaster, "It's the first time I've heard that after moisture enters the body, it can be healed without taking any measures. You can perform it."

He Yanzhi swallowed: "We can... eat something to dispel dampness, such as... red bean barley porridge, right?"

"Oh," Yu Heng nodded, "then you can endure it yourself."

He Yanzhi committed a difficult situation.

It's not that he can't even cook porridge, the point is that he's in pain all over his body, it's hard to stand up, and he has to go to the kitchen?

Doesn't this mean that he didn't die early enough?

Yu Heng wiped the plaster marks gently with a towel: "Tell me honestly, what doesn't hurt you now?"

He Yanzhi thought for a long time: "The chrysanthemum doesn't hurt."

"..."

"It's really you," the little bodyguard gritted his teeth and forcibly ignored his provocation, "Stop talking nonsense, I will allow you to rest at home for a few days, and I will make an appointment with a Chinese doctor later. Carry it."

Having reached this point, He Yanzhi knew that it was useless to say anything, so he could only sigh: "Is it reliable, you said that Chinese medicine?"

"Anyway, it's more reliable than you tossing around by yourself," Yu Heng said, "The old doctor of the Chinese Medicine Hospital has retired for two years, and now he runs a clinic, and occasionally sees a doctor - he treated my dad's cervical spondylosis before. .”

"Healed?"

"No more crimes."

He Yanzhi was still very reluctant: "What do you mean by 'occasionally' seeing a doctor?"

Yu Heng: "I'm not short of money, I don't rely on this to make ends meet. When the clinic opens depends on his mood. Usually, an acquaintance introduces him. Make an appointment in advance, and he will show you. If it can be cured, he will prescribe it on the spot. Go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to find someone—if you don’t know someone, just try your luck, and he will come to the clinic when the clinic opens.”

"It's really capricious." He Yanzhi grinned, "How did your father meet him?"

"This... It seems that a student of my dad knew this old doctor. He is his sister's child. Because he likes my dad's class, he saw him move his neck during class, so he took the initiative to ask if his cervical spine is not good. recommended to him."

"What happened..."

Speaking of this, Yu Heng suddenly frowned: "Wait, what are you asking about? Don't think that I can let you off just by changing the subject. You must listen to me about this matter, and there is no need to discuss it."

"I got it, I got it," He Yanzhi said in a depressed mood, "Are you alright? How many plasters will you take off for two years?"

"Get down."

"?"

"I still have it on my waist."

He Yanzhi had no choice but to follow suit.

It took Yu Heng half an hour to remove the plaster on someone's body, he let out a long sigh of relief, and took a photo of him: "Come on, come on, see for yourself, you were fine when we were separated, these two Months have passed, do you think it's appropriate for you to make yourself like this?"

He Yanzhi knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to defend himself.

Yu Heng sighed: "Are you full? Go to bed when you're full, look at your dark circles, haven't you slept well for a few days?"

"Just stayed up all night yesterday..."

Yu Heng conveyed to him with his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, you can do whatever you want", He Yanzhi quickly shut up and lay down again.

Although he didn't seem to be serious, he was actually a patient, and he started to feel drowsy as soon as he lay down, and he fell asleep very quickly without Yu Heng's reminder.

Little Lucky fell asleep next to it and became a strangely shaped cat cake. Yu Heng glanced at it and said to himself that he was on alert just now, but now he fell asleep again, and he didn't know whether it was clever or not.

He helped He Yanzhi tuck up the quilt, and walked out of the room lightly.

The little bodyguard was supposed to show up in the laboratory today, but because He Yanzhi came home suddenly, he didn't go to school all day.

One of He Yan slept all afternoon, Yu Heng took advantage of his sleep to go out to buy some food, and when he came back, he boiled a pot of pork rib soup, thinking that this product is already like this, and the nutrition must at least keep up.

The only thing that comforts him is that someone has a good appetite, otherwise he will really be helpless.

After stewing the ribs, he went to the balcony to call Yu Lisong.

Professor Yu has classes in the afternoon, and he can't get through the phone when he is in class, and Yu Heng can't remember his class schedule. He tried just now and couldn't get through, so he waited until after 05:30 in the evening to call.

This time it was quickly picked up, and Yu Lisong was a little noisy: "Yu Heng? What's the matter, are you going home this weekend?"

"No, I'm not discussing this with you," Yu Heng said, "Where are you now?"

"canteen."

"You bought food from the cafeteria and brought it back to deal with Wei Wei?"

"This child, how do you talk? What do you mean by 'dealing with'?" Yu Lisong said seriously, "The food in the cafeteria is much better than what I cook. Wei Wei said that she would rather eat in the cafeteria than I cook. meal."

Yu Heng: "..."

It's quite reasonable to say this.

He said helplessly: "Okay, okay, by the way, Dad, I have something to ask you, the old Chinese doctor who treated you before, can you give me his contact information?"

"What's the matter?" Yu Lisong immediately became nervous when he heard that he was looking for a Chinese medicine doctor, "Tired? I told you to pay attention to rest and don't stay up all night. It's inevitable for me to get sick at my age, so you need more Son?"

"...No, Dad, can you wait for me to finish speaking?" Yu Heng was very tired, "It's not me, it's He Yanzhi. He just came back from filming. He doesn't have any major problems, but his whole body hurts, so I want to find A doctor will show him."

"Oh..." Yu Lisong gave up his long talk, "Okay, then let me ask for you, and I will contact you after I finish."

"Just give me his phone number."

"You are not familiar with him - the elders should still communicate with each other."

"Okay then," Yu Heng couldn't insist anymore, "then you go home early."

Yu Lisong seems to have a good relationship with that old Chinese doctor, and with his help to contact, he should be able to make an appointment soon.

A certain person has been dragging on for two months, and if he drags on, he might really get mad.

Yu Heng stood in the kitchen and looked out the window, thinking that he hadn't troubled his father much since he lived such a long life, but he didn't expect to ask him for help suddenly, it was because of He Yanzhi.

He was seriously distracted, when he suddenly felt something fluffy rubbing against his ankle, and when he lowered his head, it really was a little luck.

This cat looked like "I'm full of sleep and want to pamper myself". Yu Heng looked at it, and didn't intend to brush the cat's fur while cooking. He just fished out a piece of meat without bones from the pot and let it cool down. , squat down to feed it.

The soup is almost done, but not yet salted.Little Lucky sniffed it closely, and was sure it was the "small stove" that the excrement shoveler had prescribed for him. He immediately picked up the meat and ate it happily.

Still snoring, as if very satisfied.

Then it rubbed against Yu Heng more cheerfully, meowing and acting like a baby.

Cats are really creatures that forget their hatred when they are eaten.

It seems that he has forgotten who sent it to be neutered in the first place.

Yu Heng added the last bit of seasoning to the pot, and Xiao Lucky rubbed against his feet for a while, probably enough, stretched his waist and walked away with graceful catwalks.

The little bodyguard finished cooking and went to wake up his coquettish employer, only to find that He Yanzhi woke up early and lay there in a daze without playing with his phone.

Yu Heng turned on the bedroom light: "When you wake up, get up quickly, and come to eat."

"Can... not eat?"

"what?"

"No, I mean, can you not get up and eat?" He Yanzhi looked embarrassed, "You bring it here, I'll eat here."

"What if you spill it?" Yu Heng had a bad feeling, "Why, you can't even get out of bed?"

He Yanzhi had a resentful expression on his face: "It's all your fault for taking off my plaster, and it hurts even more when I wake up after sleeping."

"It's been two days since you posted it, and the medicine has already lost its effect, okay?" Yu Heng stepped forward to help him, "Get up, the more you don't eat, the harder it is to recover——I made it for you, just persevere , I'll rub safflower oil for you when I'm done eating."

When He Yanzhi heard "It's done", the glutton still overcame the pain, he got up with difficulty and wanted to get out of bed.

However, it was really painful, without the plaster to relieve the pain, every joint seemed to be forcibly operating in a rusty state, and the muscles were as sour as if they had been marinated in vinegar for a month.

He grinned his teeth in pain, and Yu Heng frowned: "You can still persist in filming like this, sometimes I really admire you."

"Now is not the time to admire," He Yanzhi broke out in cold sweat, "Help me, I can't stand up."

Yu Heng glanced at his reddened knee: "You wait."

When he was done, he turned and walked away.

He Yan's face was bewildered, and he wondered if he was going to bring food over for him to eat on the bed, but after 2 minutes, Yu Heng went back and forth, and pushed in a...very familiar thing.

I don't know how long the wheelchair has been covered with ashes.

He Yanzhi: "..."

Since he was able to walk freely, he didn't use this thing, and now he suddenly saw it, a little strange and a little shameful.

Yu Heng wiped the wheelchair clean on the spot: "Come on, Your Majesty, please take a seat."

He Yanzhi's face showed embarrassment: "This..."

"Aren't you happy to see your old friend? You toss yourself like this, isn't it to experience the feeling of being a disabled person again?" Yu Heng deliberately misunderstood him, "Come on, I will satisfy you now."

He Yanzhi wants to cry but has no tears.

In desperation, he still compromised with "Yu Heng's forces", but the battery of the wheelchair had run out of power after being left for too long, so he had to push it.

Yu Heng pushed him to the dining table and opened the lid of the casserole: "Let's eat."

He Yanzhi's eyes lit up - lotus root ribs soup.

Hell, as long as someone cooks delicious food for him, he is willing to sit in a wheelchair for ten years or for a lifetime.

He grabbed the chopsticks, but he missed them and dropped them on the table.

"..."

The hands don't work anymore.

Yu Heng couldn't bear to look at it, he covered his forehead with a headache: "How about it, do you want me to feed you?"

"No, no, no need," He Yanzhi quickly picked up the chopsticks, "It was an accident just now, an accident."

Yu Hengxin said that he would be a ghost if he believed in you. He pushed the casserole in front of the other party: "I have already asked my dad to contact the old Chinese doctor. As long as he is sure, I will take you there immediately. Don't cry for me when the time comes." .”

He Yanzhi: "..."

This pork rib soup is suddenly not fragrant.

Mr. Yan sighed deeply: "I promised you to go, just let me go, don't talk about it all the time, at least don't say it when you are eating, once you remind me, I feel that you are saying 'You The time of death is coming, have you thought about your last words'——this is not good."