When Xiaoye woke up again, his head no longer hurt so much, and at least his consciousness and sensory abilities were basically back under his control.
He was lying on a bed, and this room seemed so familiar.
His head was still a little dizzy, but it was much better. Xiaoye tried to twist his neck slightly. Fortunately, it was nothing serious. He just felt a little tight in his chest. If he moved a little bigger, he would feel nauseous and nauseous.
Xiaoye raised his hand slightly. His left arm had recovered as before, and an intravenous drip was inserted into the back of his right hand.
He felt reassured that in this situation he was at least certain that he had been rescued!
After swallowing the spit, Xiaoye felt that his throat was dry and uncomfortable, as if there was a ball of fire in his throat, and his lips were also a little chapped. He couldn't help but let out a low groan.
The sound he made immediately alarmed the people next to him.
"Are you awake?" A very pleasant female voice came from the side.
Xiaoye rolled his eyes and looked to the right side of the bed. It turned out to be Xuanxuan. Watching him wake up, his face was full of joy.
Xiaoye opened her lips, and she immediately leaned down and approached him: "What did you say? How do you feel?"
"I'm thirsty." Xiaoye took a breath and forced a smile on his face: "I want to drink water."
Xuanxuan immediately turned around and got a bottle of water, but did not give him a drink. She just picked up a cotton swab, carefully dipped it in the water, and applied it evenly on his lips.
At the same time, he said in a soft and pleasant voice: "You can't drink water right now, so you should take a rest first."
Xiaoye felt the moist taste on his lips, and immediately started working hard. Unfortunately, this little bit of moisture was not enough to quench his thirst.
The closer he touched his lips, the more thirsty he felt. He couldn't help but whisper: "I want to drink water."
"No!" Xuanxuan's reply was gentle but firm: "We'll wait until you fully recover."
Not long after, unbridled laughter came from next to them.
Xiaoye became furious and looked over after hearing the sound.
Shit, a big, strong man was standing next to him. This guy was very familiar to Xiaoye, and he turned out to be Daye.
At this moment, a bald man picked up a flashlight and walked up to Xiaoye, stretched out his hand to open his eyelids, looked into his eyeballs, and asked him carefully if he felt anything.
Xiaoye told him that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water. He also felt dizzy and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
"Nothing's wrong." The bald man nodded and looked back at Xuanxuan: "He's fine. His dizziness, nausea and vomiting are all caused by slight brain oscillations after the impact on the brain. Just take a rest and he'll be fine."
Xiaoye struggled a bit and asked in a hoarse voice: "I want to drink water."
The bald man glanced at him and said, "You can drink some glucose water, but don't drink too much." Then he took out a cigarette and lit it with a smile.
Hmm? It's strange why this voice is so familiar.
Xiaoye calmed down and looked at the big bald head carefully. Damn, was there any mistake? This bald man wearing a mask turned out to be... a monk.
Xuanxuan went out to help him prepare glucose, leaving Xiaoye, Daye, and Monk alone in the room.
The two best friends finally came to him and sat down.
Daye said seriously: "Xiaoye, how do you feel?"
"It's okay." Xiaoye forced a smile: "I'm fine."
"Yes!" Daye nodded, his face calm: "Xuanxuan brought you back. It seems that there is nothing wrong with you. Damn it, I was worried for nothing."
Xiaoye sighed, "Boss, no matter what, brother, I am still a sick person. Can't you, old man, have some sympathy?"
"People like you still need sympathy?!"
Lobular air knot.
The monk said while smoking a cigarette: "Brother, tell us what happened. Be careful and don't miss anything. I will help you get revenge."
Xiaoye slowly told them the story, recalling it as he spoke. No one interrupted, they all listened quietly to what he said.
Daye, the monk's face gradually became gloomy.
Xiaoye couldn't help but add in a low voice: "Well, I think this is a bit weird."
"Not bad!" The monk nodded: "How do you feel?"
"I don't know. I can't think clearly right now. I have a severe headache." Xiaoye smiled bitterly.
At this moment, Xuanxuan finally returned to the room again, and Xiaoye suddenly struggled to sit up.
"You can't move!" Xuanxuan came over to stop him from getting up, but Xiaoye still struggled to sit up, smiled, and looked at Xuanxuan tenderly.
"Honey, are you okay?"
"Well, I'm feeling much better." Xuanxuan nodded shyly and said no more.
"Haha! I mean, brother, I don't want you to be like this. You haven't done anything yet, but you actually care about others." Daye laughed.
"Go away, you are just jealous!" Xiaoye rolled her eyes at him angrily.
"She's fine. Haha, don't worry! But it's you, school is about to start. I really doubt you can go back to school." Daye completely ignored his eyes.
"How about you stay with me?" the monk interrupted.
Xiaoye looked at the monk in confusion, "Why, aren't you going back to school?"
"I'm not going back. We'll wait until all the matters here are resolved! Brother, I'm very busy. I have to deal with those guys in heaven and earth, and I also have to find a way to resolve the conflict between the military region and us."
Sweating, Xiaoye was speechless for a while.
"Are you sure! You really don't want to go back with us?" Xiaoye asked again.
Before the monk could speak, Daye burst out laughing, "Hey, don't think this guy says he's so great. In fact, the top ten villains won't let him go. When will this guy defeat all the top ten villains?
Only then will you regain your freedom!”
"Hey, Brother Daye, can you please stop talking on the phone? If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!" The monk patted his bald head in frustration.
"Well, what did you say? Are you talking to me?" Xiaoye's eyes widened, just like a modern version of Zhang Fei.
"Forget it, I didn't say anything." The monk suddenly became depressed.
When Xiaoye heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
...
Xiaoye has been lying in bed for three days, and his body has recovered a lot in these three days.
"Hubby, do you still want to eat?" Xuanxuan asked him, sitting on the chair beside his bed, holding an apple in her hand.
"I won't eat anymore." Xiaoye leaned on the bed, shook his head, and his cheeks bulged to indicate that he was full.
In fact, he doesn't like to eat apples. He likes to eat oranges the most. Unfortunately, eating too many oranges can cause internal heat, so Xuanxuan doesn't allow him to eat more.
Whenever he thought about the monk not being able to go with them, his heart always felt a little sour, a little sad, and something else. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
After these things, the brothers gradually became mature, and they all had a premonition that one day, when everyone is reunited again, the world will be stepped on by them.
Fortunately, Xiaoye has calmed down a lot in the past few days and no longer thinks about those thoughts. He occasionally teases Xuanxuan for fun.
Speaking of Xuanxuan, she now has an excellent temper, is very patient, and is careful in her work. She takes care of him as if he were an emperor.
When he went to the toilet for the first time, Xiaoye refused to let her help him go there and insisted on going alone because he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself if there was a person standing next to him, especially a beautiful girl.
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However, Xuanxuan looked very calm, with a face full of displeasure. In her eyes, he was just a patient now, and there was no distinction between men and women.
Xiaoye was in awe!
I thought to myself, my wife’s level is high!
Later, Xiaoye couldn't help but feel ashamed for his dirty mentality. After going to the toilet, he did not refuse Xuanxuan's help, but had a hearty vent in front of her.
However, this respect only lasted for less than ten minutes. Just as Xiaoye was finishing her work, Xuanxuan said inadvertently, "Wow! Husband, you are so big..."
Xiaoye's face turned red and he wished he could find a crack to get in.
From then on, he finally understood that no matter how innocent or cute a girl looks, she might be faking it.
But other than that, Xuanxuan's performance is still very well-educated. She does things very measuredly and is always vigilant. Occasionally when she changes Xiaoye's clothes and wipes his body, she holds a towel in one hand to help him wipe his chest and abdomen.
The other hand must always maintain a defensive posture.
Whenever this happens, Xiaoye can't help but glance at Xuanxuan's little hands.
Well, the palms are very soft and the fingers are slender, making it very comfortable to do.
On the fourth day, Xiaoye was lying on the bed in the morning listening to Xuanxuan reading the newspaper to him.
What? Why don’t you see it yourself?
Please, if you have a wife by your side to serve you, would you choose to hold the newspaper and read it yourself, or let your wife read it to you in a sweet voice?
Especially...
Xiaoye specially asked her to read the side pages of social news, such as the sex scandals of such and such celebrities, and the exposure of so-and-so soliciting prostitutes at night.
While listening to it, I couldn't help but think about it: If there was a text version of "Tokyo Fever" or "###", and Xuanxuan could read it, I don't know what it would be like!
But soon his reverie was interrupted, the door was pushed open, and a man walked in.
It was afternoon, and the afternoon sunlight shone in through the bright glass windows. The room was well lit and had a warm tone.
When Daye walked in, his whole body seemed to be bathed in the sun. He was tall, powerful, and his rough facial features stood out in the sun, and his facial contours were very strong.
"Little Ye Zi, how are you resting?" Daye walked up to him carelessly and sat down slowly, with a soft smile on his face.
Daye slowly took out three train tickets from his pocket and waved them in front of Xiaoye.
"Which train number is it?" Xiaoye couldn't help but ask.
"the day after tomorrow!"
Daye's answer is very concise.
"Then...monk..." Although Xiaoye already knew the answer, he couldn't help but ask. He sincerely hoped that a miracle would happen.
"You, me, Xuanxuan, just the three of us. The monk stays in the Evil Village! Tomorrow, we three brothers will have a good drink! Alas!" Daye was also extremely melancholy.
"Xiaoye hasn't fully recovered yet, so you can't drink." Xuanxuan frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, sister-in-law! I won't try to trick him, I'm just going to stop him."
"Then...okay!" Xuanxuan was reluctant, but still agreed.
The next day, the three brothers had a hearty breakup drink.
The whole scene was infinitely sad.
All the brothers burst into tears. It is true that there is no banquet in the world that never ends, but when it does come to an end, how many of them can do it without feeling sad...