It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

"Dongyang," Jiang Wu squatted down and touched Dongyang's head, "Are you going back with grandma?"

"I want to accompany my aunt..."

"Okay then," Jiang Wu stood up, "If you are too busy, you can find a few nurses."

"No need." Ruan Qian said, "I'll take you there."

"No, just stay with Yaoyao."

After Jiang Wu left, Ruan Qian moved the chair closer to the bedside, and at the same time asked Dong Yang to let the child lie down on the bed and sleep for a while. She was also very sleepy. She had been busy with games for the past few days and had not slept well. She had even stayed up all night yesterday... She suddenly paused, remembering that the League of Legends would be launched today, and the download was opened in the early morning. It had been almost ten hours now.

It feels like falling asleep while watching TV, and when you wake up, the ending is already magnified.

She did not witness the success or failure of that moment, as her phone was still charging. She took the phone, unlocked it with a trembling hand, and opened the group chat. The first thing that popped up was a red envelope reminder:

【Downloads exceed 100,000】

【Downloads exceeded 200,000】

She kept flipping through the chat records. Tong Hua sent out several red envelopes for every 150 downloads. The most recent red envelope was celebrating million downloads. There was a festive atmosphere in the group.

The enthusiasm of domestic players...isn’t it too high?

"How's the game going?"

Suddenly she heard the sound of a nursery rhyme. Looking at the bed, she found that Sleeping Beauty had woken up and was yawning. A few tears from sleepiness made her eyes look crystal clear, like autumn water.

Tong Yao asked: "Is the server open today?"

"Aren't you...going to sleep?" Ruan Qian opened her mouth, "The server is open today, and the download volume is very high."

"Congratulations." Tong Yao's voice was a little low, "I can't sleep."

"Are you feeling unwell?" Ruan Qian asked with concern.

Tong Yao pursed her lips to make them moist. Then, she gently raised her wrist and said embarrassedly:

"I'm getting an injection. I always feel like if I fall asleep, my hand will be pressed down, and the needle will move around in the blood vessel, or break inside."

"...That all sounds scary." Ruan Qian laughed, picked up a chair, and stood guard at the other end. "Then I'll sit over here and watch your hands. I'll make sure they won't get crushed. Just sleep peacefully."

"I'm not that scared either." Tong Yao blushed and began to defend herself in a low voice.

"I was afraid you would get crushed." The little girl was very sensible.

Tong Yao was speechless. She turned around and noticed Dong Yang sleeping next to her. She stretched out her other hand, then retracted it. She looked at the little girl lovingly and said to Ruan Qian, "Let Dong Yang sleep on the sofa."

"Yes, but she wants to be next to you."

"You should get some sleep too."

"No need." Ruan Qian said, pouring a glass of warm water, "Would you like some water?"

"Well, drink - uh, I'd better not drink it." The nursery rhyme suddenly changed its tone in the middle.

"Why don't you drink anymore?" the little girl asked puzzledly.

"I have to go to the toilet after drinking water." Tong Yao said sullenly, "I can't get out of bed."

You can walk the day after the operation.

Ruan Qian suddenly realized and took out a basin from under the bed: "It's okay, everything is ready."

Tong Yao was embarrassed: "How do I use this thing?"

"Just use it on the bed." Ruan Qian smiled, "Put it under your butt."

"...I would never use it even if I were beaten to death." Tong Yao said with a dark face, "I would rather use diapers." After all, diapers are something that all astronauts use, it's not shameful or embarrassing.

"Diapers are also prepared." Ruan Qian flipped through the bag, "Aunt Jiang really knows you well."

Nursery rhyme: "..."

The feeling of being seen through is a little unpleasant.

The ward was quiet, and the luxurious decoration looked a bit business-like. The medicine flowed into the blood vessels through the infusion tube, and every drop was clearly visible. The low temperature of the medicine also made my wrist slightly cold. The feeling of being unable to move was not pleasant. When I was upset, I lost interest in TV programs, making time unbearable.

"Ruanruan," she asked softly, "when will you go back to school?"

"I don't know, but I've asked for leave." Ruan Qian said, "At least I'll wait until you're discharged from the hospital. I might not go back."

"Then what about your exam?" Tong Yao frowned disapprovingly.

"You can apply to retake the exam when school starts." Ruan Qian explained, "It's not hard to find a reason."

For example, comics have contracts to negotiate, or game companies have matters to deal with... If it's comics, it still needs to be negotiated, but for the game company's matters, she can just stamp it with her own seal and prove it herself, and the school will not make things difficult for her as a future outstanding alumnus.

Excellence is the passport of the excellent.

"You've learned bad things." Tong Yao said, and then curiously asked, "Do your classmates know how good you are?"

"They know my comics. As for games, only my roommates know about them," said the girl.

Tong Yao blinked, her eyes full of smiles: "If I were a poor boy in college, I would definitely pursue you, and then various events would happen, and finally I would reach the pinnacle of life...Isn't this the script for the protagonist of a Japanese comic?"

Ruan Qian was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Isn't this my script?"

The children were stumped for a moment, their eyes met, and finally they couldn't hold back and laughed out loud together.

The price of laughing is that the wound is touched, and Tong Yao has to endure it with a bitter face.

In the evening, Ruan Qian and Dong Yang had dinner. Tong Yao couldn't eat after the surgery, so she could only look at the bottles of nutrition injections and worry. She felt a bit like Naruto who failed to grab the bell and was tied up, but the difference was that she couldn't eat even if she was fed.

Gradually, her arm began to swell and ache. She didn't pay attention to it at first, until the pain became more and more obvious. Her brows knitted together. Ruan Qian noticed her, put down her bowl, and sat next to her:

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"My hand." Tong Yao was in so much pain that she didn't want to hide it. She bit her lower lip with her sharp canine teeth. "I feel like my hand is going to explode."

Ruan Qian hurriedly rang the bell, and the doctor came in, asked about the condition, and said it was normal.

The medicine is cold and stimulates blood vessels, so some people will feel pain.

"This hurts too much..." Tong Yao couldn't help but say, "Can you slow down or stop hitting me?"

"It's already very slow," the doctor explained to the young lady in a gentle voice, "You need nutrition. Without nutrition, the wound will not heal well. You can use a hot water bottle to cushion it, it will be better."

But this is a hospital, where can we find a hot water bottle?

Ruan Qian sent a message to Jiang Wu. After Jiang Wu learned about it, she said she would ask her secretary to send it as soon as possible.

But the pain in her arm almost made Tong Yao cry. Ruan Qian couldn't think of a solution, so she tried to hold Tong Yao's arm. When she touched it, she realized how cold Tong Yao's hand was.

The air conditioner was turned on high, but it couldn't warm my hands that were receiving the infusion.

"Is it better if I hold it like this?" the little girl asked anxiously.

Tong Yao stared at Ruan Qian blankly and said:

"It seems... a little better."

It sounds a bit untrue, but the fact is that the pain in her arm was relieved a lot after just one minute of holding it. She could feel the cold medicine flowing in her blood vessels, and the little girl's hand warmed her from the outside to the inside.

Hearing that it was effective, Ruan Qian continued to hold it. The pain became less and less, and finally there was only a slight swelling. The effect was very good.

"How is it?" The little girl smiled like a flower and had beautiful eyebrows, saying that she could help.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Her face felt a little hot, and she didn't want to trouble anyone, "But... I need you to hold it all the time."

“Then I’ll just keep holding it.”

"Then it will be inconvenient for you to do things."

"This is the most important thing to me." Ruan Qian tilted her head, raised her lips, and answered fluently.

Tong Yao blushed and turned her head away, while Dong Yang came over with Ruan Qian's bowl and fed Ruan Qian, who had no hands to use.

Tong Yao looked at this scene and thought, it is really better to have three people at home.

"Soft."

"Ok?"

"You guys...are you still short of money?" She said, "I'll lend you some money, and you can take more shares."

Tong Hua's small company is called "Wanxiang". The largest shareholder is naturally Tong Hua. Others, such as the little girl Tong Yao, don't know how much they hold, but it shouldn't be much. Originally, Wanxiang couldn't get investment with the demo of "League of Legends". Now, the number of downloads on the first day has exploded. "League of Legends" has shown great potential. Wanxiang, which is short of money, should still not be able to get investment.

——Because their slogan is to be free forever, without any krypton gold props that affect the balance. Investors value profitability. Even if selling skins can make money, the profit may not be higher than the cost. If it is not higher than the cost, it means losing money.

However, sooner or later someone will see the potential of Wanxiang Company. Wanxiang needs to expand and raise funds. Tong Yao previously thought that this game might not be popular, but now it has a trend of becoming popular. Instead of letting others invest and make money in the future, it is better to let their own people do it.

"Brother Tonghua is your brother." The little girl felt strange after hearing this, "You can lend the money to Brother Tonghua, or invest on your own."

Idiot - I just want you to make more money! Tong Yao choked and simply closed her eyes, "Forget it."

The air is quiet, and the daffodils by the windowsill are blooming quietly.

Ruan Qian smiled gently, held Tong Yao's arm, and said softly:

"Yaoyao, my royalties, network and adaptation income are not as low as you think.

“The website, the publishing house and the contract I signed are already very good.

"Also, I have good news for you. There will be a TV adaptation of the comics soon."

Tong Yao opened her eyes and said, "Really?"

"real."

Tong Yao pursed her lips, and after a moment, she suddenly sighed:

"You were still as cute as before. You didn't know anything, but I could still supervise your studies."

"You can also control me now," Ruan Qian said softly, "Besides, I think Teacher Tong is cuter now. She can't move in bed and has to rely on me for everything."

Nursery rhyme: “!”

Chapter 167: Discharge

In the ward at night, Ruan Qian set up two folding beds and let Dongyang sleep first, while she put her bed next to Tong Yao's bed. The folding bed was much shorter than the hospital bed, and Tong Yao tilted her head to look at it, and it felt a bit like a bunk bed.

"I'll go get you some water for you to wash." The little girl went out with the basin and came back after a while. She rocked the bed to a 60-degree angle, squeezed some toothpaste, and handed it to Tong Yao. She also held the basin in both hands to help Tong Yao rinse her mouth.

Tong Yao felt bad for being taken care of like this.

Being in a weak position, with things out of control and even needing to rely on others, this feeling is unfamiliar, but surprisingly not difficult to accept.

"Do you want to... take a break?" When washing her face, she saw the little girl holding the basin all the time, and she was afraid that her soft hands would get tired. "It's quite heavy, right?"

"fine."

After washing her face, Ruan Qian went to wash the towel, and then brought back a new basin.

"Wash your body." The little girl smiled, "I'll help you take off your clothes."

It was very cold in winter, but the air conditioning temperature in the room was very high, and the temperature on Tong Yao's face was even higher.

I had sweated a lot before, and I felt uncomfortable if I didn't wipe it off.

"I'll take it off myself." Tong Yao turned her back slightly, feeling shy and helpless, and lowered her head to slowly unbutton her hospital gown.

Naturally, she had nothing on underneath.

She glanced in the direction of Dong Yang, fearing that the little girl would suddenly wake up. She slowly lowered her legs to the bed, and Ruan Qian was behind her, supporting her back and wiping it bit by bit with a wet and warm towel.

She wiped the tight lines of her back and the beautiful and delicate butterfly bones. Ruan Qian's fingers stopped at the sella turcica of her vest and slowly slid down, causing Tong Yao to shudder. After wiping her back, the little girl washed the towel, and the water from the towel made a "splashing" sound. After re-wetting it, she said:

"It's time to wash the front. Lie down."

"..."

"Rumor?"

"Turn around." Tong Yao gritted her teeth.

"Okay." The little girl still smiled.

After a while, Ruan Qian turned back and found Tong Yao was already lying down, but with a pillow on her face.

This way you can't see the expression.

Ruan Qian pouted. She wanted to see Teacher Tong’s expression at that moment, but she couldn’t see it.

But she was still very happy to serve Teacher Tong.

She sat on the bed and began to scrub. Teacher Tong's mental state recovered, and her mind became active. She paid special attention to her chest, and her fingers wrapped in a rough towel brought greater stimulation.