Hearing Aunt Cleaning say this, Nan Fusheng's eyes moved slightly, his body was like an obscure mechanical machine, and when he turned his head to look at the Cleaning Aunt in silence, Aunt Cleaning was worried that he would drop the infusion bottle in his hand on the tile floor.

Nan Fusheng was silent for a moment, he stared at Aunt Clean's vicissitudes but kind face, and asked in a low voice, "Are you serious?" What if she woke up and saw me like this...... Will you be sad to shed tears? Before the words fell, he turned his head to look at Nan Zuisheng in the operating room, for fear that Nan Zuisheng would suddenly disappear within a questioning time.

The cleaning aunt nodded, and then as she spoke, she picked up the heavy bucket and cleaning tools, and the spine bent by the work was bent together, but she couldn't bend her positive attitude towards life: "Of course, alas, young man, think about it, who doesn't want their important relatives to live a healthy and happy life?" Look at the way you look now, with a scruffy beard, hurry back to the ward and clean up, and then take care of your spirit and body, and then come and visit the little girl inside. ”

Nan Fusheng chewed on Aunt Clean's words repeatedly, he stared at the other party's gradually distant figure, and then slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Nan Zuisheng who was sleeping in the ward again.

The glass on the door of the ward reflected Nanfu's bearded and tired face, and he looked at his dark circles and greasy skin that had not washed his face for several days and nights, and curled the corners of his lips and laughed mockingly. The cleaning aunt was right, if she guarded the little baby with this decadent appearance, then the little baby would not be happy.

Thinking about this, he looked down at the needle that was being infused on the back of his hand, and sighed quietly. If you let the little baby see the appearance of his infusion, he will be very worried and sad, he was negligent before, but fortunately he found it in time now.

The pure black suit and dress that he had been wearing for a long time exuded a vague smell, which was not good, and it was so smoked that Nan Fusheng almost fell on his head. He had never been so embarrassed as he was today, he looked at his whole body with disgust, and returned to the ward with an infusion bottle.

"Boss, what are you?" The handsome man took off his baseball cap and hurriedly chased after him, while the calm man followed the two of them unhurriedly, still dutifully thinking about the financial statistics report in his laptop, and his conscientious and responsible work attitude was like a precise and high-speed machine.

"Go back to the ward, sleep, and recuperate." Nan Fusheng's answer was concise and to the point, and Aunt Clean's words completely woke him up, if Nan Zuisheng woke up and saw his weak and tired appearance, he would definitely feel very sad, so he had to take care of his mental and physical strength, so that he could better protect the little baby.

The handsome man looked at Nan Fusheng in surprise when he heard this, he nodded again and again, only to feel the damp mist in his eyes: "Alas, good, good! Boss, I'm going to prepare a change of clothes for you, the bathroom in the ward has a hot water supply 24 hours a day, and I have prepared the washing tools, and then you can go and wash after the infusion, and then lie down comfortably to rest. ”

"Well, I'm going to summon dinner for the boss, and sleeping on an empty stomach hurts my stomach." The calm man slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses, he took out his mobile phone to check the high-end restaurants around the hospital, and a complete list of Nanfusheng's favorite dishes instantly appeared in his mind.

Hearing the comprehensive arrangement of his henchmen, Nan Fusheng curled his thin lips and smiled faintly, he paused and turned his head to look at the calm man and the handsome man, raised his arm and patted the shoulders of the two.

After the three of them looked at each other, they were all smiling, the gratitude and trust between the three of them do not need to be declared, and they have supported each other through so many years, although it is nominally the relationship between the boss and his subordinates, but in fact it is the relationship between relatives, although it is not related by blood, but the deep affection between each other is unshakable.

Nan Fusheng returned to the ward and happened to see the bottom of the infusion bottle, the head nurse had been waiting for a long time, she skillfully pulled out the needle and quickly stopped the bleeding, and then took the medicine bottle and needle away. Nan Fusheng pressed the needle for a while, and after confirming that he was no longer bleeding, he took off the crumpled black suit and dress he was wearing, and then walked to the bathroom in the ward to wash himself.

Although the man in the mirror is still handsome, the complexion of that face is really decadent, and Nan Fusheng looks at his beard and greasy skin, and he feels that he can't bear to look at it directly. He opened the toiletries that his henchmen had already prepared, and the foam of the facial cleanser was piling up on his skin.

He carefully cleaned the dull and greasy skin caused by irregular diet and rest, and the chin thorns covered with blue stubble rubbed against his palms. In the process of washing his face, there was a sudden tingling pain on his cheeks and forehead, and Nan Fusheng washed off the foam on his face and stared at his forehead and cheeks.

I saw a few red and swollen acne floating on the light honey-colored skin, Nan Fusheng lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly when he saw the situation, he didn't expect that he, who was twenty-six years old this year, would actually have acne. After washing, he dried his hair, shaved off the blue stubble, and opened the bathroom door to see the delicious food on the dining car.

"Boss, are you done?" The handsome man sweated and unfolded a small table for eating on the hospital bed, and the calm man still dealt with the mountain of affairs with a blank face.

"Well, this table is too small for the three of us to sit down." Nan Fusheng tapped his chin, he looked at the small table spread out on the hospital bed, and frowned slightly in disapproval.

The handsome man took off the upside-down baseball cap on his head, he raised his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, boss, this table can be folded and extended, considering your physical condition, we will put it on the hospital bed, just so that you can sleep directly after eating." ”

He said as he extended the small folding table. After the calm man had almost taken care of the matter, he put aside some unurgent matters and waited for the evening to continue to deal with them. He stood up and set up the dinner table with his partner, while Nan Fusheng took the mobile phone handed by the handsome man, and then simply replied to the condolence calls of several government dignitaries.

After a few hypocritical politeness, Nan Fusheng hung up the phone expressionlessly, it seems that during the time he was not in Xuanguo, Xuanteng Group is still running very well, although some of them want to set off a storm, but with the joint assistance of Secretary Yao and some capable subordinates, those villains who jump up and down have already been controlled, and they are waiting for Nan Fusheng to deal with it after returning to China.

The teachers of July Middle School also made a few phone calls, as well as Xi Yusheng's father, Chang Xiao's father, and some famous daughters and their parents who had always been good friends with Nan Zuisheng. After learning about Nan Zuisheng's injuries, they did not make those hypocritical politenesses, but each recommended their personal doctors to Nan Fusheng, hoping that Nan Zuisheng could recover as soon as possible.

There was a message from Secretary Yao in the WeChat interface, Nan Fusheng clicked on the chat record, in addition to the cold and boring work explanation and daily itinerary, Secretary Yao also sent some pictures. Nan Fusheng clicked on the picture, and saw that the picture was some precious and rare century-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials that nourish the body and nourish the blood.

Although these gifts are precious and rare, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can still buy them, and what caught Nan Fusheng's attention is many of them small, and the packaging gift box is very warm and lovely gifts. There is a small card with a handwritten blessing on it.

Secretary Yao: "Boss, these gifts were sent by several partners, as for these small gifts, they were collectively sent by Miss Nanda's classmates, they didn't dare to visit the Lotus Carp Xuan at will, so they squatted in the Xuanteng Group for a few days, and then handed over these gifts to me." ”

Nan Fusheng: "Well, those medicinal materials or something are placed in the cabinet in my office, and those small gifts from Zuisheng's classmates are all sent to Lianli Xuan." ”

Secretary Yao: "Okay boss, how is Miss Nanda's injury?" During this period, the company's internal operations were running well, there were no mistakes, and the performance of all departments improved significantly. Secretary Yao explained everything in the Xuanteng Group in an orderly manner through the mobile phone screen, and maintained a safe and polite distance between words.

Nan Fusheng: "The drunken surgery went well, thank you for your hard work." After he replied to Secretary Yao, he put down his mobile phone and dined with two of his henchmen. Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky has gradually darkened, and the inky blue night is silently soaked in the glass.

On the other end of the mobile phone screen, Secretary Yao looked at the message sent by Nan Fusheng, hooked his red lips and smiled. She thought about it and sent a picture of Grandpa Mao in red, then turned off the WeChat clone, clicked on the personal WeChat account and chatted with her boyfriend very hotly, and the two of them began to play the text kiss game back and forth, and finally fought the picture.

This is the reason why Nan Fusheng has retained Secretary Yao for so many years.

Know the current affairs, know the advance and retreat.

"Boss, don't eat this plate of spicy seafood, just after the injection, it's better to eat these light ones." The handsome man unceremoniously took away a plate of spicy seafood placed in front of Nan Fusheng, and then feasted on it with the calm man. Nan Fusheng looked at most of the spicy dishes on the folding table, and deeply understood that these two subordinates must have done it on purpose.

The calm man and the handsome man were secretly beating drums in their hearts while sweeping the spicy dishes on the dinner table. The reason why they did this was also to make Nan Fusheng clearly understand the fate of --- ruining his body. When Nan Fusheng's body returns to its usual strength, they will naturally arrange a sumptuous meal for the boss.

Nan Fusheng knew the careful thoughts of these two henchmen, he silently picked up the bowl and ate the light meal, and after calming his stomach that felt throbbing due to hunger, he walked outside the special care ward and silently stared at the sleeping Nan Zuisheng again, and then sighed softly.

Baby, don't sleep too long, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on.

Without you by your side, every minute and every second is hard.

So you must wake up early, I will always wait for you.

Waiting for your awakening.

Nan Fusheng stared at Nan Zuisheng in the ward in silence, looking at the back of the girl's bruised hand caused by the long-term infusion, he couldn't hide his distress and clenched his fists. He kept telling himself to wait, wait, and wait until the baby was completely awake, and then give the baby a warm compress on the back of his hand and massage the blood.

So...... Wait.

I will always wait for the day when the little one wakes up.

The pimples on his forehead and cheeks were red, swollen and stinging, Nan Fusheng looked at himself clearly reflected in the glass on the door of the ward, and the face that was still handsome, but had a few acne, and hooked a silent wry smile at the corner of his lips. Standing until his legs were sore and his eyes were sore, Nan Fusheng reluctantly dragged his heavy and tired steps back to the ward to rest.

He still has a lot of things to do tomorrow, and his parents and grandfather will arrive at Sakurakuni Airport tomorrow, and he needs to meet him in person and arrange his accommodation in advance.