My hand touched his thin and pale face. His face was extremely cold, his blood was low, and his body temperature could not rise.
But fortunately, there is no fever.
Yu Wenhao vaguely felt someone touching his face. He opened his eyes and saw her worried and reddish eyes. He moved his fingers towards her hand and held her fingers, "
I'm fine."
Yuan Qingling smiled, her eyes red, and said softly, "I know."
She leaned down and kissed his forehead, earning him an intoxicating and satisfied smile.
He wanted to say a few more words to her, but he was extremely tired and sleepy came over him, so he slowly closed his eyes, but he was unwilling to let go of his hold on her hand.
With her by his side, he felt that the world was here, and there was no hesitation or fear in his heart.
Yuan Qingling has always been by his side. Although sitting like this is tiring, she has been on tenterhooks these days. Now she can finally be by his side. No matter how tired or hard it is, she can't bear to move away even half a step.
After half an hour, Fang Wu pushed the door open and came in. Seeing her waiting inside, she said, "Have you eaten? Eat something first and then accompany him."
"I'm not hungry yet. I'll eat later. You can go to bed and I'll keep an eye on him. What medicine did my brother prescribe?"
"After using meropenem and gamma globulin, the lung infection was still quite serious. I started taking them after the surgery. Now for the second time, I have reached the maximum dose for a day. I will continue taking them tomorrow." Fang Wu said.
Yuan Qingling nodded, "Okay, I'll just watch. You go ahead."
Fang Wu stepped forward and hugged her, and said softly: "Then I'll go. Don't worry about him. He hasn't completely worn out the anesthesia yet. Just rub it for him."
"Well, okay!" Yuan Qingling hugged her back and said gratefully: "Thank you!"
Fang Wu smiled and shook her head, "Why do you say such polite words?"
Yuan Qingling said with emotion: "It's true. If you hadn't come, I really don't know what I would have done. You came in time."
"Okay, don't talk about this, just stay with him. I'm going." Fang Wu saw that she was becoming more polite as she spoke, so she left with a smile.
Yuan Qingling reached in and rubbed his legs, hands, and shoulders. After anesthesia, the body's discomfort would be stronger, and he was seriously injured, so the pain would become more obvious after a while.
After the anesthesia was completely over, Yu Wenhao woke up in pain, and the pain from taking the Zijin Decoction was also reflected. No matter how strong he was, he still felt unbearable.
Yuan Qingling saw that he really couldn't bear the pain, and she had also tried the medicinal effects of Zijin Decoction, and knew that it was very difficult, so she put him on a pain-relieving pump to relieve his pain.
The only thing she was lucky about now was the medicine in the medicine box, almost everything she wanted was available.
The effect of the pain relief pump is not very obvious. The main reason is that the backlash of the Zijin Decoction is serious. I originally used Zijin Decoction to extend my life, but now I have to endure the pain of its backlash. Yuan Qingling saw cold sweat on his forehead.
His face was completely pale, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He wished he could feel the pain for him.
Under the pain, Yu Wenhao sobered up a lot. He comforted Yuan Qingling, "I...I heard that giving birth is the most painful thing. Now...I'm not as good as you giving birth to a child."
I can bear the pain!"
He tried his best not to say this through gritted teeth, but in pain, he couldn't control his facial expression properly. His pretending to be relaxed made Yuan Qingling feel even more heartbroken.
With this heartache, she felt a burning sensation in her belly, which even burned her palms fiercely. She had been holding on to his hand, and now the burning in her palms had also spread to his palms.