Chapter 239: I'll Be Fine

"It's all at this time, you still have the heart to laugh, I'm dying," Ran Xin didn't expect that Ou Xu's body full of wounds should be very painful, but he could still laugh.

"I've been through it many times, so I'm used to it," Ou Xu knew very well in her heart that as long as she behaved more relaxed, the more relaxed Ran Xin would be, otherwise she would definitely be so anxious that she would shed tears.

"You're really amazing, ordinary people will be restless as long as they have a festering injury like this, you can actually work like no one, hold meetings and work, and joke with me, I really want to wonder if you have a normal person's pain," Ran Xin really admires Ou Xu's endurance now.

"I'm used to endure it, just like now, although my body is very uncomfortable, but looking at you can distract me, and I won't feel too uncomfortable," Ou Xu smiled and pointed at Ran Xin with a finger wrapped in gauze.

Ran Xin's nose was sour by Ou Xu's words, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Ran Xin didn't want Ou Xu to see his sad appearance, so he immediately got off the bed and got on the ground, "I'm going to prepare some dinner, I'm a little hungry, you're hungry too, your hands are inconvenient today, I'll feed you,"

"Well, okay, I can let you feed me, if I want to do this every day, I am willing," Ou Xu still looked at Ran Xin with a slight smile.

"It's nonsense again," Ran Xin turned his head and walked out of the room, towards the small kitchen next door.

Ou Xu slowly lay back on the bed to allow himself to rest.

When facing Ran Xin, he wanted to pretend to be nothing, but in fact, Ou Xu knew that his whole body was in pain now, and the pain made her whole body couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Gradually, Ou Xu felt that his spirit was a little sluggish, his hearing became dull, and the sounds around him seemed to be very far away from him.

When Ou Xu woke up again, he found Ran Xin sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him quietly, and asked softly, "Have I slept for a long time?" ”

"It didn't take long, how do you feel now? Does your body still feel any pain? When Ran Xin came back with dinner, he found that Ou Xu had fallen asleep.

Ran Xin approached Dao Ouxu's side and found that he was not sleeping very peacefully, frowning from time to time, and his body would tense. Ran Xin guessed that it was the wounds on his body that made him very unstable.

Ran Xin was really distressed, so he had to give him an injection of painkillers. After a shot of painkillers, Ran Xin found that Ou Xu gradually became calm, no longer frowning, his body was no longer tense, and his breathing became steady and long, obviously falling into a deep sleep.

"I don't feel any pain, did you give me any medicine?" Ou Xu felt that the tingling sensation he had felt all over his body before falling asleep disappeared.

"Well, I'll give you a shot of painkillers so that you can sleep more peacefully," Ran Xin gently shook Ou Xu's gauze-wrapped hand.

Ou Xu nodded, and sat up slowly, "Have you already made dinner?" I'm feeling so hungry,"

"Oh, yes, I'll feed you dinner," Ran Xin got up and brought the dinner on the table, "I'll only cook some simple meals, so you can just eat a little,"

Ou Xu just opened his mouth widely, and pointed with his gauze-wrapped finger, "Hey, I'll see if your skills have improved," and went to listen to the book

Ran Xin smiled lightly and picked up the soup spoon and fed the rice and stir-fried vegetables to Ou Xu, "Eat slowly, I don't have time to check you, and I don't know what your current health condition is, whether you are suitable for eating these, I will burn some soft and glutinous food that is easy to digest,"

"I'm not so weak, don't be nervous, you make me so nervous," Ou Xu smiled and chewed the food in his mouth, "Yes, the dishes stir-fried this time are not salty or light, the taste is just right, it seems that your cooking skills have improved a lot,"

"You have to make some progress, or you won't be laughed at for a lifetime," Ran Xin said and fed another bite of food to Ou Xu.

As soon as Ou Xu opened his mouth to eat the food in his mouth, before he could swallow it, he felt a tightness in his chest again, and he couldn't help but want to cough.

Ou Xu immediately covered it with his hand, wanting to swallow the rice and cough again, but the more he held it, the more he wanted to cough, and his whole face turned red.

Seeing this, Ran Xin immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand, reached out and patted Ou Xu's back, "Don't hold it, cough it out, it's okay, spit out all the food, otherwise you will choke on your trachea,"

Ou Xu propped up the edge of the bed with both hands, and spit out all the food in his mouth at once, and then he kept coughing violently, and the cough was still thick bloody phlegm.

Ran Xin didn't dare to stop, and kept patting Ou Xu's back until Ou Xu's cough smoothed out, and he didn't dare to stop when he stopped coughing.

Seeing that Ou Xu no longer coughed, Ran Xin immediately went to the bathroom to get a mouthwash cup and a small basin, poured water into the mouthwash cup, and then quickly returned to Ou Xu's side, "Rinse your mouth, take a break, I'll go to the pharmacy right away, it seems that your lungs have also been damaged due to gene rejection, and they have been bleeding faintly,"

Ou Xu, who finished rinsing his mouth, took a few deep breaths before slowly raising his head, looking at Ran Xin, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xin, don't be afraid, it's okay, I'll be fine soon,"

"Well, I know, it's going to be fine," Ran Xin didn't look at Ou Xu, but got busy on his own.

Ran Xin quickly cleaned up all the dirt on the ground, and then quickly finished eating, cleaned up the plates, looked back at Ou Xu, and found that his face was pale.

Ran Xin had never seen Ou Xu's face so ugly, even when he was injured before, his face was not so ugly, it was no different from a blank piece of paper.

"Xu," Ran Xin lowered his head and frowned and whispered in Ou Xu's ear, "How do you feel?" ”

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about me, go and do your own thing," Ou Xu said weakly.

Ran Xin gently lifted the quilt and saw that the bandage under his shirt had faintly seen the body fluids oozing from the ulcerated skin. Ran Xin knew that his ointment did not achieve the effect he wanted, so what he could do now was to make the potions as soon as possible, as long as the gene rejection in Ou Xu's body was suppressed, these symptoms could disappear.

"Xu, you hold on, I'll go to the pharmacy right away," Ran Xin immediately turned around and walked out of the room to the laboratory after helping Ou Xu cover the quilt.

After a busy night, Ran Xin, who was highly nervously concentrated, finally made several tubes of injections after six hours of continuous work. She didn't care if she was unkempt and her face was sallow, so she took the injection and went to the room.

Ran Xin pushed open the door and saw Ou Xu lying sideways on the edge of the bed, and there was a small pool of bloody phlegm on the ground next to the bed.