"Good night, sleep well, and don't dream about me." Gu Chen opened the folding bed and used the military coat he brought as a quilt. After lying on it, he curled his lips at Duan Zhaoan, showing a somewhat evil smile and looking lightly.
He glanced at the bag connected to the rubber hose... and his smile deepened.
Duan Zhaoan followed her gaze and looked over. No matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed at this moment.
Before he could look back, Gu Chen burst out laughing, "Do you have any other feelings? I had penetrated this thing while I was lying on the bed, and it felt very bad."
"..." Duan Zhaoan took a deep breath, stabilized the expression on his face, and said gently: "Baby, it's getting late, you really should go to sleep." Then he closed his eyes and said no more.
Only she dares to tease herself like this, and only she can make herself feel a little embarrassed.
The wound had just been sutured, and it would take at least two days before he could get out of bed. He couldn't get out of bed, and he was on various intravenous drips... The excess water always had to be drained out, and he didn't feel it was anything to be embarrassed about.
As a result, when she said it, she felt embarrassed.
He himself didn't know when the tube was inserted, but she was really... He had always been helpless towards his girlfriend, so the passive Duan Zhaoan secretly shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Gu Chen's wanton laughter was still ringing in his ears, and Duan Zhaoan was sure that even his ears were turning red at this moment.
There was Gu Chen's indulgence between his brows, and he fell asleep soon after closing his eyes.
Although Gu Chen closed her eyes, her brain still didn't stop working. She ate well and slept well during the few days waiting for them, but now she doesn't feel like sleeping because she has something on her mind.
He must have understood what she was thinking, so why didn't she know what he was thinking.
He will return to Beijing tomorrow...since he told himself, he must have thought carefully about whether he can return to Beijing and whether he can move at any time. He still needs to see a hospital.
I don’t know if Zhao Youming knows what he is thinking, and if he knows, I don’t know if he will stop it.
However, the possibility of stopping it is really slim.
Zhao Youming, who has long been accustomed to bloodshed and pain, is a man who is ruthless to himself and equally ruthless to his soldiers. He may consider Duan Zhaoan's own request, but once the doctor can discharge him, he will definitely not
Hesitantly agreed.
After thinking about it, Gu Chen felt that it would be impossible to prevent Duan Zhaoan from leaving the hospital tomorrow. He opened his eyes and looked at the medicine in the hanging bottle. Judging from the rate of only a few drops per minute, it would take about forty minutes.
.
She had to wake up and call the nurse in time to change the medicine bottle.
On the other side, Rong Zhao woke up from anesthesia. He only moved his hands slightly, and Zhao Youming was immediately alarmed, "Don't move, don't move. You are lying on your stomach now and cannot turn over."
It was Captain Zhao's voice... There was no aura belonging to Gu Chen in the ward, she was not here.
A trace of sadness flashed in Rong Zhao's eyes, she should be accompanying Zhao'an at this time.
"You must be thirsty. When Gu Chen left, he specifically told me that it's best to give you some warm water when you wake up." Zhao Youming picked up the thermos bottle placed at his feet and shook it in front of Rong Zhao's eyes.
, smiled and said: "This girl is quite attentive. Even the warm water in it is mixed in advance and just poured out for you to drink."
"This is a straw. She asked for it from the guest house. She knows that you are not good at drinking water, so sucking through a straw is best."
