Chapter 32: People
It's fine."
Lin Jiaoyang listened to Xiao Wu's very emotional 'speech' and did not have any doubts.
turned around and tidied up the futon for Yan Future, and then went to the bathroom.
"Get out, hurry up"
Yan Future felt that there was no breath of Lin Jiaoyang around him, and slowly opened his eyes,
As soon as I saw that the two light bulbs in the room were still being cleaned up, I unceremoniously picked people out.
Little Five: "......"
Fatty: "......"
Hehe, why wasn't this attitude when he was waiting for an idea, forgetting his righteousness, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, this is what he said~~~
The corners of Xiao Wu and the fat man's mouths twitched, and for someone who exuded "don't affect Lao Tzu's love", they could only escape from the ward under someone's cold gaze.
Who makes the family the boss......
As soon as Xiao Wu and the fat man came out of the ward door, Lin Jiaoyang came out with a washbasin and a towel.
"Huh, people?"
Lin Jiaoyang saw that Xiao Wu and the fat man were not there, and muttered casually, without thinking much about it.
Anyway, these hours are already handy for taking care of Yan Future.
Yan Future closed his eyes tightly, silently calculating the time in his heart, thinking about when to wake up is the most real.
At this time, a cool temperature came to his face, and his face instantly felt much refreshed.
After running away from Lin Jiaoyang in the morning, Yan Future's heart followed, and he didn't even care about the company, so where did he care about washing.
This is the first time to enjoy the care from the dearest woman while sober.
Yan Future even had a smile between his eyebrows, and at first he thought that he would "wake up" after not long.
It's okay now, I'd rather be "unconscious" for a little longer.
Yan Future now thinks that during the coma, Lin Jiaoyang also took care of himself like this, and his heart is inexplicably excited and happy.
Lin Jiaoyang used to ask the nurse to help Yan Hou clean his wounds when Yan Future changed the medicine around his body, after all, he had multiple fractures and injuries all over his body, and he had to take care of them.
In fact, this time it was Lin Jiaoyang who saw that Yan Future no longer looked like a wrapped mummy.
I estimated in my heart that accompanying him and taking care of him quietly like this would become a luxury in the future.
That's why I thought about how much I could do at the moment, even if I took care of him, I was willing.
Now that the abrasive belt has been removed, Yan Miku only hangs his left leg while sleeping.
However, it is precisely because of the severe injury in the left leg that it can only be handed over to a professional nurse for regular cleaning and disinfection.
After Lin Jiaoyang wiped his face, he directly untied Yan Future's top and hospital gown.
Looking at the scarring marks on the lines all over the body, it is not difficult to imagine how tragic the car accident was in the first place.
Every time Lin Jiaoyang saw these scars, his heart was inexplicably distressed for a long time.
Now, intuitively, Yan Xiang's recovery is not bad, and his body is not a scar physique.
Go back and get him some scar removal products, so maybe there won't be any scars.
When Lin Jiaoyang thought about it, he was no longer as sad as before.
After all, people have woken up, and their bodies are getting better step by step.
At this time, after calming down, Lin Jiaoyang poured some hot water into the washbasin again, and gently started the nurse mode again.
I was still there at the last moment because of someone who could be taken care of by Lin Jiaoyang.
The next moment, I don't know whether to be happy or embarrassed.
Because, while the towel with the right temperature gently swims on your body.
Lin Jiaoyang's somewhat cool fingertips always touched him inadvertently.
It seems that bursts of numb electricity enter the body, and it is itchy and numb, and the bottom of my heart is indescribable.
Yan Future finally had his upper body cleaned, and he was silently relieved in his heart.
At this point, someone removed the towel again.
When Lin Jiaoyang was still concentrating on wiping someone's lower body.
Yan Future's body tensed unnaturally, and his expression was not calm.
Yan Future: "······" Damn, I'm really angry!
“···· Yangyang, you're here."
Yan Future finally couldn't hold it back, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he quickly grabbed Lin Jiaoyang's delicate little hands, and took the opportunity to divert Lin Jiaoyang's surprised attention.
"You're awake, I'll call the doctor"
Lin Jiaoyang found that Yan Future woke up, and he couldn't take care of other things in his mind, so he stood up excitedly and wanted to call a doctor.
"Don't go, I'm fine... just slept for a while, "Yan Future is pretending to be sick, how could he give Lin Jiaoyang the opportunity to call a doctor, and the little hands he grabbed just wouldn't let go."
"What's wrong? Why is your face so red? It's where