fiery fall

Fu Qianbei's clear eyes were obviously stunned for a second. He looked up at the shy face and reacted instantly.

His thin lips couldn't help but smile, and there was a hint of joking in his cold voice, "The wound will indeed crack. When the nurse came to change the dressing at noon, she said that the wound was somewhat cracked."

It was probably caused by him accidentally leaning against the bed.

Shen Ennan took back his hand, took a breath quietly, and changed the subject: "Help my father find a nursing home. My mother asked me to say thank you."

Fu Qianbei took her hand into his palm again and said with a warm smile: "What about you? Do you thank me?"

Shen Ennan raised his eyebrows, "Do we need to say thank you?"

"Of course not between husband and wife." Fu Qianbei followed her words. He liked being with Shen Ennan very much, regardless of your feelings. But at this moment, he needed an excuse, "Can I get a reward? "

Shen Ennan readily agreed, "You say."

"Stay here tonight and we'll sleep together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ennan took away the hand that was in Fu Qianbei's palm, and his cheeks heated up a little bit more, "You just said that the wound was split, and you don't want to die?"

The smile on Fu Qianbei's lips grew thicker, and he deliberately reached out to grab her arm and lead her to the bed, "Why don't I want to die?"

Shen Ennan muttered shyly: "The wound is open, and you still want to sleep?"

Fu Qianbei's cold face moved closer to her little face, "Will the wound open when you sleep?"

The two people's breaths began to intertwin, Shen Ennan's cheeks became hotter and hotter, and the bandaged wounds on his face seemed to be burning and itching.

At this moment, Fu Qianbei's thin, warm lips pressed down unexpectedly, and their lips pressed together tightly.

For more than a week, both of them were patients and ate light vegetables.

But people are like this. After a long time, they will miss the taste of meat crazily.

Fu Qianbei originally only wanted a quick kiss, but the moment he touched Shen Ennan's lips, every cell in his body seemed to come alive, making the kiss continue to deepen and deepen...

"Dong dong dong——" Regular knocking came from the door of the ward.

The nurse pushed the medical station outside the door and asked politely: "Mr. Fu, it's time for you to change the dressing. Is it convenient for you to come in?"

There was no sound in the room.

The nurse's voice became louder: "Mr. Fu, this is nurse Xiao Zhao. Can I come in and change the dressing?"

After a few seconds, the nurse heard Fu Qianbei's response: "Come in."

She didn't think much, thinking that the patient was resting and didn't hear her, so she walked in with the medical cart.

Entering the bedroom, Fu Qianbei was the only one in the room.

Xiao Zhao smiled politely and said while arranging the bandages that would be wrapped later, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to bother you. It's time to change the dressing."

Fu Qianbei lowered his head slightly, his Adam's apple rolling, "It doesn't matter."

"Were you resting just now?" Xiao Zhao moved very neatly. He changed the medicine and re-tied the bandage in less than half a minute. "Mr. Fu, did you accidentally collapse again just now? There is a little blood oozing from the wound. .”

"I touched it accidentally."

"This is the scabbing stage of the wound, so you need to pay more attention to avoid multiple cracks, which will affect the recovery of the wound." Xiao Zhao reminded seriously, packing up the bandages, "Why didn't you see your wife today?"

There are some precautions that nurses are obliged to tell patients’ families.

Fu Qianbei glanced at the closed bathroom, with a slight upward curve on his thin lips, "She has something to do today."

"Then I won't disturb your rest. If you feel any discomfort from the wound, just ring the nurse's bell." Xiao Zhao pushed the medical cart away.

More than a minute later, there was a "click" from the bathroom door next door, and Shen Ennan walked out with a slight blush.

Fu Qianbei teased in a low voice, "Mrs. Fu, what's there to hide? We are a legal couple with certificates."

Shen Ennan gave him a shy look. He was thick-skinned and was not afraid of being misunderstood by doctors and nurses for being "impatient".

Shen Ennan took a sip of water and changed the subject: "What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll send a message to Aunt Huang."

"I want to eat meat."

Shen Ennan paused for a moment, then took out his mobile phone to send a message to Huang Huan, "I told Aunt Huang that we will eat cucumber fried meat and spinach fried meat tonight, and make corn ribs soup."

Fu Qianbei smiled and said, "Listen to Mrs. Fu."

At around seven o'clock, Huang Huan delivered dinner for the two of them.

After eating, the wound on Shen Ennan's face felt itchy and uncomfortable, so he went for a re-examination.

In front of the mirror in the consulting room, Shen Ennan had her eyes closed. Dr. Chen carefully untied the gauze on her face. After observing for a while, he explained: "Miss Shen, the wound on your face is in the process of scarring, and it is itchy to a certain extent. It’s a normal phenomenon.”

Shen Ennan has never looked in the mirror since his face was injured.

No woman really cares about her own face. Hearing Dr. Chen's voice, Shen Ennan's eyelashes trembled, and finally she mustered up the courage to open her eyes.

In the mirror, her pupils narrowed subconsciously, and it looked like three black centipedes were crawling on her fair face.

In just one second, Shen Ennan looked away from the mirror, and his mood suddenly sank.

Upon seeing this, Dr. Chen comforted her in a gentle voice: "Ms. Shen, plastic surgery and repair surgery are so advanced now. As long as you persist in treatment, there is still a chance that all the scars will be eliminated."

"How long does this process take?"

Dr. Chen paused and said, "Ms. Shen, this kind of treatment needs to be individualized. Everyone's body is different, and the efficacy will be different."

When Shen Ennan returned to the ward, Fu Qianbei clearly felt her low mood.

The man poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "Drink some water first."

After she finished drinking the water, Fu Qianbei asked in a warm voice: "What did the doctor say? Why are you unhappy?"

Shen Ennan lowered his face and said in a disappointed voice, "My face is ugly."

Fu Qianbei felt a little nervous and held her hand, "No, you will always be beautiful in my heart."

Hearing Fu Qianbei's comfort, Shen Ennan felt even sadder, her eyes turned red, "I just saw it, I'm an ugly monster now, not good-looking at all..."

Fu Qianbei's dark eyes darkened, full of distress and concern.

He reached out and took Shen Ennan into his arms, patted her shoulder gently with his gentle palm, and allowed her to vent her grievances and panic.

After the person in his arms gradually calmed down, he said gently and firmly: "Ennan, no matter what you become, my feelings for you will not change. What I like about you is not just your beautiful face. It’s your character and soul.”

"Don't be afraid, I will find the best plastic surgery doctor in the world to restore your face to its original appearance."

In Fu Qianbei's gentle voice, Shen Ennan's uneasy mood gradually calmed down.

She couldn't help but hug the man tighter, "Fu Qianbei, I love you so much."

Fu Qianbei curled his lips and responded to her enthusiasm, "I love you so much. Let me hold you to sleep tonight, okay?"