Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

When Zhao Qichen woke up, it was already dark. Looking at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the wound on his wrist had been changed. He opened his eyes and looked at the white ceiling above his head. His nose was full of the smell of disinfectant.

Turning his head, he saw a person with a sweater and hat on his head, lying on his bedside sleeping soundly, without realizing that he had woken up.

Impatiently, he tapped his forehead, and the man woke up instantly. After seeing Zhao Qichen with his sleepy eyes, he instantly woke up and blinked.

"Boss! You finally woke up! The strength of this anesthetic is really powerful, and you slept for a long time."

Zhao Qichen curled his lips helplessly, Ma Hou rubbed his eyes, stood up and poured him a glass of water, bringing it to his mouth.

Zhao Qichen's throat was a little dry, and after drinking a few sips of water, it moistened a lot. After putting down the water glass, he looked at him with some doubts: "Why are you here? Xiaolin... told you all?"

Ma Hou nodded, Zhao Qichen sighed helplessly, and murmured: "Sure enough, tell him not to say anything, I can't hide what's going on in my heart, I'll tell you guys while I'm being pushed into the operating room."

Ma Hou saw how he was blaming Xiao Lin, and suddenly became angry, and he didn't care that the person in front of him was his boss, and said with some complaints: "He should have told us, you said you, and deceived us." In the dark, such a big matter insists on being carried by yourself, but fortunately Xiao Lin said it, otherwise you want to lie alone on the hospital bed at night without anyone to take care of you?"

Zhao Qichen looked at Ma Hou in surprise. If it was normal, Ma Hou scolded him like this, he would have slapped him long ago, but he is so weak that he has no strength at all.

Simply put in a good word: "I don't want to delay you? This will be a world-class league soon. You said that you all came to take care of me. Who will lose the game? If the sponsor withdraws, my boss will lose a lot .”

Ma Hou looked at the person in front of him, wishing to pat him on the head, but after thinking about his injury, he endured it and said complainingly: "You don't have to worry about it, we will arrange the time for training naturally, and we will definitely not let you The little boss is losing money, OK?"

Zhao Qichen saw that he couldn't persuade him anymore, so he let him go. The two were joking, and Mao Yu came in with something. After seeing Zhao Qichen, he immediately stepped forward and said excitedly: "Captain, you finally Wake up, just now I was thinking about what to do if you can't wake up, fortunately, fortunately."

Zhao Qichen touched the top of his head with the hand that gave the needle: "What? I hope that I won't wake up? This person's heart is really scary."

Seeing that he was sick, Maoyu didn't forget to tease herself, so she pouted and sat down to peel apples for him.

The horse monkey also adjusted the bed for him, fetched water, and went about his business.

Zhao Qichen looked at the two people who cared so much about him, and was afraid that he would feel unwell. He felt very warm in his heart, and couldn't help but smiled slightly.

A week before the World League, Zhao Qichen recovered very quickly and had already started rehabilitation, but the rehabilitation process was very painful. In order not to let his tendons relax, he had to endure the pain and move his wrist properly.

The people in the team were busy with training, Yu Xintian and Wen Zhouxing took turns to watch him every day, Wen Zhouxing was fine, he had also undergone rehabilitation at that time, he knew how painful the process was, but he also knew it was very important, so Try to encourage Zhao Qichen.

The few times Yu Xintian came here happened to not meet him recovering, the team was fine today, and she came earlier, just when she arrived at the door, she bumped into a nurse helping Zhao Qichen recover.

The nurse was slowly moving Zhao Qichen's bandaged wrist. The other party gritted his teeth and said nothing, but his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and his other hand was tightly clenched into a fist, his lips were a little pale.

In Yu Xintian's eyes, Zhao Qichen has always been so full of vigor, his whole body looks like he can't run out of strength, even if he is in the hospital now, he still looks like he is not doing right every day.

She didn't know until today that Zhao Qichen would repeat such activities many times every day during her absence, and after seeing her, he would recover as if nothing had happened.

She suddenly became more distressed about the boy.

Some couldn't see him like this, Yu Xintian turned around and waited at the door of the ward, holding the fruit basket tighter and tighter.

When the rehabilitation was over, the nurse came out with a bloody bandage. Yu Xintian was shocked and exhaled and went into the ward.

Zhao Qichen maintained the posture just now, staring at a certain place outside the window unconsciously, and Yu Xintian silently put the things on the bedside after entering.

As if hearing her movement, Zhao Qichen turned to look at her, and smiled slightly: "Here we are, how is the team?"

That's how he is, he is sick like this, and he still cares about the team's affairs.

"The training is pretty good. Your method is indeed effective. Everyone has worked harder than before, and no one is lazy."

Zhao Qichen nodded in satisfaction, but after a while he pretended to be angry and said, "Don't they care about me? What they said at the time, such as what I can't do without me, are all lies."

Seeing his complaining tone like a child, Yu Xintian couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Yes, the team can't do without you. They are all enduring the pain and striving to become stronger. In fact, they are worried about you in their hearts. How about this answer?"

Then Yu Xintian's perfunctory attitude was exchanged for Zhao Qichen's rolling eyes.

At the same time, at the same place, in the same hospital, Lin Qiuran led several people downstairs in the ward where Zhao Qichen was, and was conducting physical examinations in an orderly manner.

At this moment, she was sitting on a chair with a list, and Xiao Xiaxing was sitting next to her, watching the cartoon quietly, when the cell phone rang suddenly, which startled the little guy, Lin Qiuran looked at him and smiled helplessly, took the Picked up the phone, the caller ID was Li Xin.

Since she returned to China, Li Xin basically called her twice a day, and sometimes texted her frantically when she couldn't receive it. Lin Qiuran didn't feel annoying, but felt that someone was thinking about her, which was a good feeling. .

In fact, she has always wanted to go back to her grandmother's house when she returned to China this time, but she has never had time. The medical technology in Lin City is better, and the members finally came out of such a small country. She also wanted to take advantage of this time to check everyone up. one time.

But before coming here, she was worried, afraid of meeting Zhao Qichen, but she wanted to see Zhao Qichen a little bit in her heart, she was contradictory.

The people on the other side of the phone raised their voices when they heard her voice, and happily shared the situation here, why did the neighbor find another foreign boyfriend, or his colleague encountered a difficult patient today.

Lin Qiuran couldn't help but smiled when she heard it, and while stroking Xiao Xia Xing's head, the child obediently let her touch it, and stared at the words on the wall in leisure.