Chapter 147: Hugs
Wen Yan's right hand and left ankle were wrapped in white gauze, his right arm was suspended from his chest by a medical triangular scarf, and there were band-aids on his forehead and cheeks.
Shen Xihuan pursed her lips, becoming more and more apologetic.
He looked up at her, his face relaxed and relaxed, as if he was really enjoying the bright moon in the sky.
He said, "Are you all right?" Okay, do me a favor and help me back. ”
She nodded repeatedly, but cautiously did not know where to start.
Wen Yan put his arm on her shoulder, and after standing up with strength, the whole person fell towards her, and she hugged him around her chest. She heard that he slowly exhaled as he stood still, and it must have been painful. She didn't say anything, took the salt water rod, and helped him slowly move it back.
The little brother who accompanied the bed also woke up, and hurriedly greeted him, picking up the pole and helping Wen Yan, and the two of them were in a hurry, and finally "moved" him back to the hospital bed smoothly.
"Mr. Wen, how is it? You're sweating a lot, should you call a doctor? ”
He shook his head, his gaze swept over Shen Sihuan's face, and said to him, "It's okay, I'm just a little hot." Excuse me, help me get her back to the ward. He looked at her again, his expression flat, "I'm sleepy, you can go back." ”
She turned around three times, obediently like a quail, and when she walked to the door, she was still waving good night to him.
As soon as the little brother came back, he saw Wen Yan's face turned blue, and his right hand trembled and beckoned to him, "Help me call a doctor...... plus painkillers...... Dosage, fast! Wait a minute...... Be quiet, don't disturb her. ”
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Wen Yan frowned, looking at the mountains of condolences. Shen Sihuan was "discharged" early in the morning, and then moved all the things sent by Wang Ye's mother to his ward, which was famous: He needs tonics even more.
Double condolences, double the messy feeling, he has a headache.
"Xiao Qin," today's nurse became Qin Special Assistant, "bring the wheelchair over and push me out for a walk." ”
"But, Mr. Wen, the doctor said to let you ......"
The boss swept his eyes, and Qin Tezhu was gone.
In the air corridor between the two inpatient buildings, Qin Te helped his boss to stroll leisurely.
"Eh, it's Mrs. Wen."
Looking up, sure enough, Shen Sihuan was carrying a thermos pot in his hand, and a bulging backpack behind his back, and he was looking down and typing with his mobile phone. She leaned against the fence and seemed to be waiting for someone.
After a while, a handsome man in a T-shirt and jeans appeared in sight, and when he saw her, he smiled kindly.
It's the king.
She sent a WeChat message in a low voice: Ah Yue, Wang is also taking medicine, depression, but what should I do?
Yu Guang swept to a white T-shirt with a graffiti smiling face on it, which was Wang Ye's birthday gift, which she drew by herself.
She looked up, and there was another face that was brighter and brighter.
"Huanhuan." Wang also met her clear gaze, gradually put away his smile, and bit his lower lip with a twinkle in his eyes.
"Why do you have that expression? Am I fine? What's the big deal if you slip and fall, as for Wen Yan, if you have something to do, give him two more jade and jade plates or something, he is very easy to coax. ”
She fainted by taking antidepressants by mistake, and no one else knew about it except for doctors, including Wang Hu.
"What? Don't you want me to hug you? Am I the one who went to the hospital? ”
At last the king laughed again, and said, "Good! Huanhuan, begging for comfort, begging for a hug-" Before the last word "hug" was spoken, he stopped abruptly and was stunned.
She hugged him, from childhood to adulthood, for the first time, she took the initiative to hug him. Not frolicking, not joking, she lifted her toes and hugged him seriously.
Wang Ye bowed slightly, his light-colored glazed eyes were shining, and his hands hung stiffly at his sides, helpless, like a child.
He closed his eyes......