"Are you coaxing the kids?"

He pushed hard angrily, slapped the candy in Feng Rao's hand on the ground, and then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep angrily.

Feng Rao was so angry that tears came up, why was his temper so uncertain?

She wanted to get angry, but when she saw his hanging legs, her heart still softened.

Zhan Yuchen is such a proud person, and now that his legs have suddenly become like this, he must be very sad in his heart and can't accept it, so his temper has become so bad.

She wiped away her tears, picked up the candy, placed it on the small cabinet next to the bed with the warm pills, and turned to go out.

This is the law observed by Feng Rao, every time Zhan Yuchen doesn't take medicine, she just needs to pretend to be angry and leave, and when she goes back in ten minutes, the pills on the small cabinet will definitely be gone.

Of course, the candy will be gone.

Feng Rao stood in the corridor for more than ten minutes, and when she returned to the ward, she saw that the pills and candies on the table were really gone.

She shook her head helplessly, she was obviously a child, and she had to pretend to be so arrogant and cold.

Zhan Yuchen squinted his eyes and secretly looked at her, and found that she was really not angry before he was relieved.

At night, Feng Rao turned off the lights in the ward, leaving only a night light.

In Zhan Yuchen's ward, the hospital prepared a small bed for her to accompany and take care of her.

As soon as she was about to climb onto her bed, Zhan Yuchen whispered, "Come here." ”

Feng Rao obediently climbed up and pillowed her head in the crook of his arm.

In the dimly lit room, it was so quiet that only the breathing of two people could be heard from each other.

In the darkness, Feng Rao felt that Zhan Yuchen's face was getting closer and closer, slowly occupying her entire field of vision.

His lips fell gently on her forehead, on her eyebrows, on her eyes, on her nose, on her lips

It's like a feather, light and soft, without the slightest predation or force, just a gentle touch.

Feng Rao, who was lying in his arms so well-behaved, was so gentle that he was nostalgic, and kissed her for a while before he said softly: "Good night, wife." ”

It wasn't until Zhan Yuchen's breathing became longer that Feng Rao lifted her head from the crook of his arm, and in the darkness, she could only dimly see the outline of Zhan Yuchen's face.

She said softly: "You scoundrel, you are domineering and unreasonable, why are you so bad? ”

She couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and said to herself: "It's good that you're so bad, so no one else likes you, only I like you, that's enough." ”

As she spoke, as if she was amused by herself, she gently kissed Zhan Yuchen's lips and whispered, "Good night, husband." ”

The heating in the room was turned on sufficiently, and Feng Rao slept for a while, then put her feet out of the quilt.

Zhan Yuchen suddenly moved, as if he wanted to turn over, but the wound was involved, and he let out a very suppressed muffled snort.

Feng Rao slept in a daze, and when she heard the sound of him gritting her teeth and suppressing it, she woke up suddenly, jumped out of bed and turned on the headlights.

Seeing Zhan Yuchen sweating profusely in pain, she helped him and said distressed and anxiously, "I'll call the nurse to give you a painkiller injection, right?" ”

Zhan Yuchen gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Don't." ”

Feng Rao carefully took his head into her arms, patted him on the back, and asked softly, "Really, don't want to?" It's not so uncomfortable to get an injection. ”

Zhan Yuchen shook his head gently in her arms, insisting on refusing to take painkiller injections.

Feng Rao looked at him and trembled all over her body in pain, her teeth kept gurgling, such an embarrassed Zhan Yuchen was something she had never seen before.

She took a towel to wipe his sweat, and he was like a cat in winter snuggling up to her, coveting the warmth of her body and refusing to let go.

Feng Rao had no choice but to let him hold on to it like this.

At this moment, Zhan Yuchen, who was embarrassed in his arms, was like a willful child, as if he had been greatly wronged, lying in her arms.

It's just that his temper is still so stubborn, Feng Rao really has nothing to do with him.

She could only gently pat him on the back, trying to ease his pain.

Zhan Yuchen's whole person shrank like a boiled shrimp, and after a while, the hospital gown was as if it had been fished out of water, and it was all wet with sweat.

The next day, when the doctor came to give Zhan Yuchen a routine examination in the morning, they still maintained this posture.

"I'll come back later!" The doctor said with some embarrassment.

"No, you don't." Feng Rao jumped up from the bed in a flash, and she ran to the bathroom with a red face to wash up.

made Zhan Yuchen feel very unhappy, and he stared at the doctor who took his temperature and blood pressure with a murderous look throughout the whole process.

The doctor was so numb that his scalp was trembling, and he was sweating profusely, and he ran away after the examination.

Feng Rao took the basin and made hot water, wiped Zhan Yuchen's face and hands with a hot towel, and helped him rinse his mouth.

The nurse brought the hospital's sick meal.

Zhan Yuchen frowned when he saw it, lost his temper and said that he would not eat.

Feng Rao knew that he didn't like to eat hospital meals, so she volunteered to cook herself.

Feng Rao went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, changed her tricks to make delicious food for Zhan Yuchen, and looked up recipes on the Internet, stewed various bone broths, and tonified the soup for him to eat.

She borrowed a small kitchen in the hospital, and not only did she stew soup, but she also didn't know where to find all kinds of home remedies.

There are often a lot of strange ingredients added to the soup, and if Zhan Yuchen doesn't drink it, she will patiently coax him.

If he was annoyed by the coaxing, Zhan Yuchen was still arrogant, Feng Rao pretended to be angry and walked away, and when he came back, there was only an empty bowl left.

Zhan Yuchen is young, his physical foundation is good, coupled with the doctor's treatment and Feng Raohua's empty service, he gradually got better.

The wound is slowly healing, and it is often itchy.

Every time Zhan Yuchen wanted to arrest her, she would be stopped by Feng Rao, she was worried about leaving scars in the future.

Every time, he patiently coaxed him, blew on his wounds, and did not allow him to scratch them.

On the day the plaster was removed, Feng Rao couldn't help crying when she saw the twisted and ugly scars on Zhan Yuchen's legs.

felt so uncomfortable in her heart, if Zhan Yuchen hadn't come to her, she wouldn't have been injured and turned like this.

This time, she changed to Zhan Yuchen to coax her, and kept lying to her that it didn't matter, a man with a little scar on his leg was nothing.

The weather is getting hotter, and Zhan Yuchen's hair has not been combed for a month, and it has grown a lot.

Feng Rao bought scissors and clippers and gave him a haircut in the ward.

Zhan Yuchen looked in the mirror and was half angry.

His original heroic hairstyle was cut by Feng Rao, but the culprit was still standing here, hanging his head, his shoulders shaking desperately and holding back his laughter.

"Keep all the tools for me, and when I'm ready, I'll give you a haircut like this!" He threatened viciously.

Feng Rao finally couldn't help it, laughed, and took out her mobile phone to take a photo, saying that it was a souvenir.