It was almost time to see Du Ming off. Xiao Yichen felt sleepy coming over him, so he put his mind down, washed up and prepared to go to bed.
He walked towards the bedroom where she was, but hesitated at the door. If she woke up and saw that the person next to her was not Qiao Ye, she would be very disappointed. But she had to keep an eye on changing the bottle and pulling out the needle, running between two rooms.
It’s quite frustrating.
After hesitating for a long time, he simply opened the door and walked in. Under the warm light of the desk lamp, she was still sleeping quietly on the big bed as before, without moving at all.
He changed into his pajamas and lay down in the empty space on the bed next to her. She was very warm there, but he didn't dare to get close or touch her. He just lay alone and closed his eyes lightly.
Half an hour later, after she had finished injecting one bag of needle fluid, he stood up and put on another bag for her. He opened the quilt and looked at her hand. When he touched it, he found that the entire back of her hand was cold. Maybe the needle fluid was too cold.
for the sake of.
He squatted beside the bed and warmed her hands with the warmth of his palms to prevent the cold liquid from flowing into her body and making her feel cold.
The pajamas were thin, and the coolness hit him. In the silence, he no longer felt sleepy. It was quite uncomfortable to squat beside the bed. Seeing that she was sleeping deeply, he hugged her to the middle of the bed, and he lay on her left side, using his arms to help her.
She warms her left hand.
The needle water gathered drop by drop in the small cylinder and flowed quietly into her blood vessels. Xiao Yichen hugged her hand quietly and watched the transparent liquid fall, feeling extremely calm.
Time passed by, and it was already three o'clock in the morning when the needle was pulled out of the back of her hand. Xiao Yichen pressed the band-aid for a moment, observing that there was no sign of bleeding, and then put her hand back under the quilt.
Normally, he was used to kissing her on the forehead, saying good night, and then hugging her to sleep, but tonight, he couldn't do it anymore. After covering her with a quilt, he exited the bedroom and went to sleep in the bedroom next to her.
The next morning, Xie Yunshu woke up quietly. When he opened his eyes, he saw three empty medicine bags hanging by the bedside. He then raised the back of his hand and saw that there was indeed a band-aid. Did he infuse himself? Why didn't he have any impression at all?
There was no Xiao Yichen on the bed next to her, so she guessed that he was working in the study. Looking at the clock, it was only seven o'clock, which was too early.
The heavy rain outside has stopped. Although it is cloudy, the fresh air in the morning still makes people feel refreshed.
She got out of bed and left the bedroom, pushed the door and entered the baby's room. The two little guys were still sleeping. The confinement nurse got up from the stool and said: "Miss Gu, the baby has already drank milk powder once." They were not very active in the morning.
I woke up for a while and then fell asleep again.
Yang Chen pushed the door open behind him and walked in. He looked at her with a slightly strange look, but still smiled and said: "Miss Gu is up, sir. He is still sleeping." I don't know what the two of them were arguing about last night, but everyone downstairs heard it.
Hearing her cries, Dr. Du Ming later came.
Xiao Yichen is still sleeping? Xie Yunshu was surprised and asked: "He is still asleep? Where?" Why didn't he sleep with her? Do you think she is annoying?
Yang Chen pointed in the direction of the room diagonally opposite and replied: "The room next to the master bedroom. Maybe I was too tired last night. I just opened the door and went in without waking up." After working so late, it was inevitable to stay in bed in the morning.
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"Oh, let me take a look." Xie Yunshu looked at the two well-behaved babies and left the room with confidence.
Pushing open the bedroom door, the curtains blocked the light in the room. He was still sleeping, his body facing the wall, motionless.
She walked quietly to the bed, half sat on the edge of the bed, looked up at him, and called in a low voice: "Xiao Yichen?"
When he heard her voice, he turned around and looked back. She was already looking at him by the bed, with a slight smile on her face. He blinked and said hesitantly: "You, why are you here?" When he woke up,
Shouldn't she be crying all over the house looking for Qiao Ye? Or should she be very lost and confused?
Xie Yunshu felt a little cold, so she lifted up the corner of the quilt and got into his quilt. It was really warm. She asked with a smile: "Why are you sleeping here?" He had slept with her for the past few days, and he thought she slept too much.
Noisy?
He moved inside, his mind was racing. She actually forgot about last night's dream?
Explained: "I'm afraid of disturbing you. You should have a good rest if you are sick."
She and he were leaning on the same pillow, their heads very close to each other, and they seemed very intimate. She raised her left hand, showed the band-aid to him, and asked doubtfully: "I was hung up last night.
Needle? Why didn’t I know?”
It turns out that she really forgot all about it after sleeping. Should this be considered a good thing or a bad thing? Now that she has forgotten it, will she remember it someday? What will she do if she asks again then?
Xiao Yichen hesitated in his heart whether he should remind her or not, and replied: "You have a high fever and you are sleeping very deeply." But she could never forget about holding him in her arms before. She said so many whispers and lost so many words.
She cried so much, begging Qiao Ye not to leave. She threw the knife at his heart with her own hands, but now she forgot about it. What should he do?
Xie Yunshu asked curiously: "Did you do it for me?" When did he even know how to give injections and treat diseases?
He shook his head, no longer looking at her fair cheeks, and turned to look at the ceiling. "No, I asked my doctor friend to diagnose and treat you." Yes, if what happened last night had not happened, she would still think of herself.
She was still laughing, and they were still happily together, with only a small knot in their hearts.
Xie Yunshu stood next to him, stretched out, and muttered: "No wonder, my whole body felt relaxed when I woke up this morning." She pressed her arm on his chest and did not move away.
He stretched out his left hand to hold her palm, closed it in his palm, and said with a smile: "That's good, I don't have to worry anymore." A single dream would not be so real, and she would not really think that it was Qiao Ye who came back.
Oh, so she pretends to forget? But she's not the kind of person who can act.
He was lying quietly on his back, as if he hadn't woken up. Xie Yunshu turned over, lay on his side, nestled in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "You guarded me for the injection last night?"
"Yeah." With her smiling look, was she trying to reward him?
Xie Yunshu looked at his indifferent side face and felt warm in her heart. The three bags of medicine must have taken a lot of time, but he actually stayed with her until the injection was finished. She leaned close and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Yichen, thank you, you are so kind.
." His eyelashes fluttered, and she could see clearly.
Xiao Yichen turned his head, her face was so close, as long as he moved forward an inch, he could kiss her, but her clear and pure eyes were looking at him calmly, which made him stop moving, and said softly: "Ying Lian.
"
She chuckled at him, "Huh?" as a response, lowered her head and huddled under the quilt.
Xiao Yichen hesitated in his heart, but he still reminded her: "You can't remember what happened last night?" She cried so sadly that her voice was hoarse. How could she forget everything after sleeping?