After Yan Yiling returned to the bedroom, Chen Shishi was changing the towel for Zhang Yanran, the doctors who were originally resting in the living room had just come out of the bedroom, He Chun stood aside to change the hot water towel, and he strode over: "What's the matter?"

"Xiao Ran, now the wound is inflamed, the high fever does not go away, the doctor asked me to physically cool her down!" Chen Shishi said worriedly, surprised that Yan Yiling came back, and was inexplicably a little nervous.

Yan Yiling changed a basin of water with his own hands, wrung out the towel, looked at Zhang Yanran's little ruddy face due to high fever and frowned, and said, "You go out to rest first, just have me here." ”

When Chen Shishi and He Chun left, Yan Yiling explained again: "Aunt He went to ask the doctor, what can she eat when she wakes up, prepare it for her first!"

"Yes, young master. Although He Chun was worried about Zhang Yanran and didn't understand what was going on, he was somewhat relieved to see Yan Yiling's nervous appearance.

After they all left, only Yan Yiling and Zhang Yanran lying on the bed were left in the bedroom, he took the trouble to change her towel over and over again, wiped her body with alcohol, kept repeating the same action, and measured her temperature every once in a while, the temperature dropped slightly, and now it is 38.2 degrees.

Yan Yiling changed the warm water again, the water temperature is always easy to get low in the cold winter, and when he came out, he found Zhang Yanran shouting in a daze: "I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water, water.."

"Here, be careful. Yan Yiling put the basin in his hand, poured her a cup of warm water, and after probing the temperature of the water, he helped Zhang Yanran into his arms and fed her a little bit.

Zhang Yanran seemed to have found the source of life, desperately approaching the water source of the cup, a trace of sweet water flowed through her throat, quenching her thirst at the moment, and when she opened her eyes slightly, she saw herself nested in Yan Yiling's arms.

"It hurts!" I had been given an anesthetic during the bandage, but now it is gradually receding, and it is naturally a little painful, Zhang Yanran complained aggrievedly.

Yan Yiling put the cup on the bedside table and pressed the inner line: "Aunt He, call the doctor in." ”

"Mr. Yan, let's do a simple check first. One by one, the doctors came in, and one of the internists said.

Yan Yiling adjusted Zhang Yanran's position to make her sleep more comfortable, and then stood aside and watched them check, every time she saw her like this, she felt that the slap was too light.

The internist said: "Now there are signs of fever subsidence, basically there is no problem, but the anesthetic gradually subsides, there will be pain, this time to divert attention, or tap other nearby parts." ”

"Trauma doesn't heal easily, it takes a period of recovery, and during this time I come back every day to check on the situation and change the dressing. The orthopedic surgeon said, holding up his glasses.

"You need to eat something bland these days, such as a liquid diet. The surgeon stood beside the bedside and admonished.

Yan Yiling's heart was finally a little relieved, and he nodded slightly: "It's hard work, let's go back after eating in a while!"

"Okay, then let's go first. A doctor answered, and the group left the bedroom and closed the door.

Zhang Yanran's cheeks had a faint pink, and the scene of the doctors coming in one by one was enough to make her smack her tongue, and people who didn't know thought she was seriously ill.

"What's wrong? Yan Yiling sat on the edge of the bed and asked, unable to hide a trace of worry in his eyes.

When people are unwell, they will always miss their relatives very much, and even a little uncomfortable, Zhang Yanran wanted to smile, but tears gradually gathered in her eyes, and her mouth was pouted, with a hint of crying: "My hands hurt so much, my feet are good, I miss my parents so much, I..."

"Silly cat, good, when you're well, I'll send you home to see your parents, and you don't want them to worry about you, right?" Yan Yiling coaxed softly, it turned out that he didn't need to learn these things, but there was a person who made you willing to coax her, and you instinctively will.

When she felt very wronged, Yan Yiling's comfort did not stop her, but became more depressed and wanted to cry, regardless of whether it was ugly or whether he would make fun of her, she gradually sobbed to cry like a child, and said breathlessly: "I, I miss my father, I, I miss my mother, I hurt so much, it hurts, woo~"

Her tears dripped on his hands, as if they were dripping on his heart, the pain was hot, it was all because he didn't protect her, Yan Yiling approached her, avoided his wounds and hugged her, kissed Zhang Yanran's forehead and whispered: "I'm sorry!

"It's not good! what's the use of dealing with you, it's not you who hit me!" Zhang Yanran retorted childishly, like a person who doesn't eat oil and salt, willful and willful.

For her refusal, Yan Yiling was at a loss, and echoed softly: "Okay, okay, then wait for you, I will take you wherever I go, and don't let others bully you!"

"Is it tied to the waistband of your trousers?" Zhang Yanran couldn't help but laugh and said, she seemed to be crying more and more in front of him, more and more dependent, and she couldn't even tell whether it was good or bad.

Zhang Yanran has a trace of intimacy for him in every rebuttal, I heard that people only lose their temper with those close to them, because they believe that they have enough trust and will show the most real side to each other.

Yan Yiling was amused by her brain turn, and responded happily as she responded: "Okay, I'll go buy a thicker trouser belt, and I'll tie you up and take you away in the future, and I'll take you everywhere, are you satisfied?"