When Wei Heng wakes up, he must tell him to give Bai Chen a salary increase!
Can't live up to others' efforts!
After breakfast, Yi Yao cleaned up and washed up.
Not long after, Dean Li came with a nurse to check the ward.
Wei Heng also woke up slowly. After a night, his complexion improved a lot. Dean Li smiled gently, checked the wound, and changed the gauze and medicine.
He said: "The situation has stabilized. Coupled with Mr. Wei's good physique, the wound has recovered very well, and it even heals twice as fast as ordinary people."
When Yi Yao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to thank him.
After seeing the doctor off, Yi Yao trotted up to him, half-crouched down and said softly, "Are you hungry? You've been infusing nutrient solution, and you haven't even had time to eat."
Wei Heng reached out and rubbed her head. Just as she opened her mouth and before she could say anything, Dean Li, who had already left, came again.
"By the way, food must be controlled. Spicy and irritating things cannot be eaten, and some seafood-based foods cannot be eaten..."
Wei Heng's face gradually darkened and he said, "Then what can I eat?"
Dean Li shrank his neck and said quickly: "I will assign you a recipe later. Remember to pick it up later! I have to leave beforehand!"
After speaking, Wei Heng immediately slipped away without waiting for anything to say.
Yi Yao turned to look at Wei Heng, poked his cheek, and said: "Wei Heng, you were so cruel just now, and even Dean Li's kindness was scared away by you!"
Wei Heng grabbed her flailing little hand, put it under the hem of his blouse, and placed it on his strong abdominal muscles. He smiled and said, "If I are made to drink porridge every day, I'm afraid that my abdominal muscles will be gone and my wife will dislike me."
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The touch on her hand was very good. When she heard what he said, Yi Yao blushed and wanted to retract her hand. She stared at him with beautiful eyes and said, "We are not married and we have not received a certificate. Who is your wife?"
Wei Heng didn't know where he got the strength from. He was obviously injured and lying on the bed unable to move, but his hand strength was amazing.
"Just watch and observe more, maybe one day it will be gone!"
Yi Yao found it funny, and the shyness he felt just now disappeared instantly.
She rolled her beautiful eyes and sat down beside the bed, immediately closing the distance between them.
The two looked at each other, Yi Yao was no longer under his control, her hands gently touched his abdominal muscles, her red lips came close to his ear, and she breathed softly: "Then I want to watch and watch you carefully.
Can you bear it?"
Under the touch of the slightly cool fingertips, Wei Heng's body felt hot. He clenched his back molars and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.
Holding back the raging fire in his heart, he said in a hoarse voice: "Yaoyao, kiss me."
A proud smile appeared on Yi Yao's lips, and her lips slowly came closer to his cheek.
Bah!
After kissing him hard, she immediately retracted her hand that was touching his abdominal muscles. She stood up straight and looked at the confused Wei Heng with a smile.
"Haha, Wei Heng, you don't have much endurance, but you still have the nerve to laugh at me!"
Wei Heng reacted, and the fire in his heart gradually faded away. He pursed his lips and stared at her without saying a word.
Seeing that he didn't smile, Yi Yao felt a little flustered and began to reflect on herself. Could it be that she had gone too far?
But she gave up the idea in the next second. She just touched his abdominal muscles a few times and kissed him. It must be because he was still a patient and was teased like this, which hurt his self-esteem!
Thinking like this, Wei Heng said with some anger: "Run away after flirting, wait until I am healed, and see how I deal with you!"
Yi Yao quickly untied her clothes and looked at him warily. Wei Heng smiled, his eyes full of threats.
"I'm going to get the recipe and I'll be right back!"
After saying that, she immediately ran away.
Wei Heng looked at her fleeing back and couldn't help laughing.
What a flexible little fox!
After getting the recipe, Yi Yao called a restaurant that made excellent nutritious meals and hired their chef to cook for Wei Heng.
Fortunately, the VIP ward has a semi-open kitchen and restaurant, so Yi Yao directly hired him for a month to cook three meals a day in the hospital.
Even if it was just a light meal, the chef made it very delicious. Wei Heng finished three large bowls of porridge and ate some light side dishes before giving up.
In the afternoon, Xing Yan went to pick up Xing Mu.
When he arrived, the little one had already finished cleaning up and was waiting in the living room. The one-year-old child looked like an adult, sitting there and looking up.
"uncle!"
Xing Yan stepped forward and held him in his arms, walking out the door.
"These are some clothes I brought for my mother!" He pointed to the bulging backpack on his back.
Xing Yan was a little surprised. If it was another child who cried loudly before arriving at the hospital, how would he have thought of these details!
However, it is not surprising that this happened to his little nephew. After all, he is Wei Heng's son. It is normal for him to have higher IQ and EQ than his peers in all aspects.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xing Mu's head and said, "Mumu is such a good boy, let's go."
In the hospital.
In this rare leisure time, Wei Heng put his right hand around Yi Yao's shoulder, and they sat on the bed while he watched her favorite TV series with her.
The afternoon sun shines through the windowsill, giving the room a warm yellow hue, making it extremely warm.
Bang bang bang.
There were a few knocks on the door of the ward. Yi Yao's attention was focused on the plot of the TV series, and he watched the sad part where the hero and heroine had to break up due to some pressure without blinking.
The circles under her eyes turned red.
When Xing Yan came in from the ward door with Xing Mu in her arms, she didn't expect to see this scene.
Xing Mu looked at the TV and looked at Yi Yao with his lips curled up.
Yi Yao also liked this soap opera in his previous life and often took him to watch it together. Why is it still the same in this life?
Tsk tsk tsk, mommy hasn’t improved at all!
He looked at Wei Heng, looked at the thick gauze wrapped around his shoulders, suppressed the sourness in his nose, and shouted sweetly: "Baba! Goose is here to see you!"
Only then did the two of them react and looked at Xing Mu.
Yi Yao quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, a little surprised.
But fortunately, Xing Yan called her and told her in advance that it would be better to tell Xing Mu that Weiheng was injured and hospitalized.
Yi Yao stepped forward, took him from Xing Yan's arms, and held him tightly.
Tears flowed down uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.
She said softly: "Mumu, Mommy is sorry for you during this time. It's not Mommy's fault for ignoring you."
Xing Mu didn't react and couldn't understand what she was referring to.
Wei Heng said from the side: "Your mommy has completely remembered her feelings for us."
After a word, Xing Mu reacted, and his nose felt sour again. He blinked his big, confused eyes a few times, stretched out his little arms and hugged Yi Yao's neck tightly.
She said with a milky voice: "Mommy, I don't blame you for being so cute. Goose loves Mommy the most. Don't cry."
Yi Yao took a deep breath, calmed down, and kissed him on the face. If he felt it was not enough, he kissed him a few more times.