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Chu Fengnan hurriedly explained: "Don't think about it, it's actually not as serious as you think."

Chen Muxiao's sobs made Chu Fengnan feel confused, and couldn't help but get nervous.

It's not that Chu Fengnan has done any high-risk actions. He uses the mouse all year round, and often maintains a still position. His tendons are often unable to move, and he was injured in an accident once, but as long as he doesn't do heavy work, he will be fine.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, who would have thought that they would be injured twice and accidentally smash this tendon to the point of losing consciousness.

"I haven't recovered yet. The doctor said that after a massage, I will recover slowly."

Chen Muxiao couldn't cry anymore, Chu Fengnan could only comfort him over and over again.

What he said was true, but the recovery period was a bit long, at least three to five years.

"I'm working hard to earn money. Let's go to see the best doctor." Chen Muxiao cried so hard that he couldn't speak clearly, he didn't know what he was talking about, and his mind was in chaos.

Looking at the foolish little deer, Chu Fengnan felt distressed and funny.

Tired of crying, Xiaolu snuggled into Chu Fengnan's arms, playing with that inflexible hand.

"I had a dream before. We were in a maple forest, and there was a small farmyard. It was the big kang in the countryside. We slept in the same quilt. In the middle of the night, you pulled the quilt and woke me up, oh yes, There is also a dog, which is so silly and cute."

Speaking of this, Chen Muxiao turned his head and asked with expectant eyes: "When I become famous, can we live in seclusion? This is how we live. You break corn in the field, and I walk the dog in the field."

Chu Fengnan smiled tightly against his forehead: "Of course, we work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There are only us two kings living a free life."

Chu Fengnan's imagination was very beautiful, and he managed to draw Chen Muxiao's tears again.

The hand he was holding was weak, not to mention breaking the corn, and even holding a hoe had no strength.

Throughout the night, tears flowed intermittently, and I didn't know when I fell asleep.

In the morning, the sound of arguing outside the door woke up Chu Fengnan.

Chen Dapeng's resonant voice could be heard clearly in the ward, and Chu Fengnan's face darkened a bit.

"Get out!" Chu Fengnan yelled in a low voice, covering Chen Muxiao's ears with his hands, for fear that his voice would wake Xiaolu who had finally fallen asleep.

The door opened, Chu Lan greeted respectfully, and then let Chen Dapeng in.

As soon as he entered the room, Chen Dapeng immediately changed from his arrogant appearance to a docile little sheep.

They brought a lot of presents, big and small piled on the ground.

After being solicitous and caring for a long time, he found that Chu Fengnan had his eyes closed all the time, completely ignoring him. Chen Dapeng rolled his eyes, thinking that he couldn't come in vain.

He cheekily asked: "I actually want to ask, how is the progress of the recording of the song I mentioned earlier? Hehe, you also know that our schedule is very tight, and the countdown is almost on now. It's been four days..."

When it came to business, Chu Fengnan finally opened his eyes and glanced at him.

"Don't worry, I'll keep the book, and I'll hand it over to you after three days."

Chen Dapeng was overjoyed and said yes repeatedly, put the script on the bedside respectfully, and slipped away quickly.

As soon as Chen Dapeng left, Chu Fengnan threw the script to Chu Lan: "I leave it to you."

Chu Lan: "..."

Chen Muxiao finally fell asleep, how could he easily disturb his rest?

The morning sun was just right, and the gentle light shone into the ward, making people lazy and unwilling to open their eyes.

Chu Fengnan closed his eyes, and with a smile on his lips, he rubbed Xiaolu's head.

It was time for him to have a dream that only belonged to two people.

When Chen Muxiao woke up, his face was glowing red under the red light in the room.

Seeing Chu Fengnan's powerless drooping hand, he screamed and asked, "Did I hurt you again?"

"Little fool, this hand is sleeping now, and I won't give up the opportunity to sleep in so easily. It is already very tired, let's let it rest, shall we?"

After saying such a cruel thing so beautifully, Chen Muxiao fell into Chu Fengnan's arms again.

"Is there an angel living in your heart? You should be very sad, but you want to comfort me instead."

Chu Fengnan touched his nose and said with a smile: "Yeah, there is a little angel who only eats food, and my heart is too full to allow other angels to live in."

Chen Muxiao chuckled, feeling embarrassed.

"I seem to have heard Chen Dapeng's voice in a daze?" Chen Muxiao changed the subject, thinking that he had not slept soundly at that time, and almost woke up.

Then he immediately thought that he still owed Chen Dapeng a theme song.

He knocked his head and said angrily: "Why did I fall asleep at that time, I should have called him over to ask for the script."

At this moment, Chu Lan opened the door and came in, followed by the gangster-like doctor.

The two of them carried a lot of things in their hands, large and small, and Chen Muxiao could tell that they were high-quality delicacies through the packing box.

"Why don't someone bring it here?" Chen Muxiao jumped out of bed and hurried to pick it up, but Chu Lan avoided it.

The doctor shoved the things into his hands unceremoniously, and said dissatisfiedly: "It's not your young master, in order to let you have a good meal, and don't want outsiders to come in and disturb you, that's why I'm bothering my family... ..”

"Shut up." Chu Lan's voice was still cold and mechanical, but Chen Muxiao could still see his embarrassment from his reddened ears.

Sticking out his tongue embarrassingly, Chen Muxiao immediately set up the small dining table on the hospital bed until it couldn't fit it.

"Let's sum up the script." Chu Fengnan ordered Chu Lan while enjoying the food that Chen Muxiao fed into his mouth.

"This finale is about... same-sex themes." Chu Lan paused, looking at Chu Fengnan's expression while speaking.

Chu Fengnan didn't change his face, took a bite of the pancake and dipped it in caviar, and didn't move at all. On the contrary, when Chen Muxiao stuffed the pancake into his mouth, the caviar rubbed on the tip of his nose.

Chen Muxiao didn't expect the director and screenwriter to be so daring. Although it's popular to open houses now, everyone can accept homosexuality.

Wait, maybe they deliberately satirized themselves with this work, right?

That's right, I used the nearest material, and I am a living example!

The more Chen Muxiao thought about it, the more he collapsed, and he lowered his head.

"What do you think of the book?" Chu Fengnan suddenly asked Chu Lan.

The doctor jumped over and answered first: "It's great! I saw that their love is so shocking! Ah Lan, let's have this kind of love again, shall we?"

Chu Lan looked at the doctor expressionlessly, and answered the young master's question seriously: "Very good, I was also... touched after reading it."

Chu Fengnan smiled crookedly, and said, "Oh? Let's hear it."

"It's a love affair in the Republic of China. One is a young master who studied abroad, and the other is a juggler in an opera troupe. The two fell in love for the first time, and finally separated forever."

"Chen Dapeng really did it on purpose!" Speaking of this, Chen Muxiao suddenly became excited.