Accompany by A Fool to do Farming

"How do you feel when you wake up?" The old doctor asked kindly, touching his beard.

Zhao Zhengan looked at him pale, and said in a weak voice, "My head hurts and I want to tear it apart." It was like a small hammer hitting his head constantly. He didn't want to move or talk. .

The old doctor frowned and looked at him. It was indeed different from the past: "Do you really remember the past?"

"Well, I think I'm the same as I used to be except for my weakness." Zhao Zhengan said blankly. It's not that he wants to pretend to be cool, but that he is too lazy to make expressions because it is also a hard work.

"Stretch your hand over, I will get the pulse."

For a while...

"Your body is recovering well now, but it really hurts inside. You should usually take care to rest and not do heavy work. Now you need to take good care of your head... As for your head... I can only say that it may be a sequelae left by you, because You rarely recover from this symptom, so there are sequelae, but it is not easy to confirm it now. I will prescribe some medicine for you to temporarily relieve your pain. If the root is not completely removed, then I can do nothing. "The old doctor said, he is just a little doctor in the mountains, without the superb medical skills to revive him, too much he can't help him.

Zhao Zhengan didn’t speak, and asked him what he thought of the sequelae—if he didn’t, he thought it would be good if he could recover. The doctor said that there was very little recovery, so it’s normal to leave a sequelae. For so many years he He has always believed in a truth, there is no free lunch in the world, he is very content, and he is very satisfied with his current life.

"Where is he?" Zhao Zhengan asked.

"Who? Oh, did you say your husband? Huh? He was there just now, maybe he has gone out. Will you use me to make a call?" said the old doctor.

Zhao Zhengan lowered his long eyelashes, and restrained the emotions in his eyes: "No." He knew that he also needed time to adapt, to think clearly, he gave him time.

The old doctor nodded, and then sighed from time to time after studying around him. After a long time, he walked out in a magical manner.

Zhong Ziqi had already returned from the outside, and when he saw him coming out from the inside, she stepped up and asked, "How about? Doctor?"

The doctor said to Zhong Ziqi while grabbing the medicine: "His body is still very weak, but he is turning in a good direction. He can wake up to show that he is doing well, but..."

"Just what?" Zhong Ziqi asked anxiously. Why couldn't the ancients speak directly? It's really anxious to be sold at this time.

"It's just that although your husband has recovered his sanity, he may have sequelae. He told me that his head is very painful. I am not sure what is the cause. It may also be the pain caused by the trauma of the head, so I need to observe for a few days. If I can't recover, I can't help it."

Zhong Ziqi stayed, did not expect to have such a tangled crop, sequelae? There are indeed many similar situations in modern TV, such as blindness, deafness, and nervous breakdown, but he only watched it as a joke. Now that this really happened, he...he...he had a hunch, This cliff is a sequelae, don't ask why, he just wants to talk about his intuition as a brother!

I remember that he had headaches every other time when he was good before, and nowadays, secondary trauma and everything can happen. For a time, he is full of tastes, and it is very uncomfortable.

"What did you do just now?"

"No...nothing."

The old doctor dispenses the medicine so that the apprentices in the store can cook it: "He asked me about you just now. Go in and have a look."

"Oh" Zhong Ziqi was a little pleased and nervous when he heard the words. He stood in front of the door hesitating and dare not enter, until there was a very light coughing in the room, he went in worryingly.

"How are you?" Zhong Ziqi opened the door and walked to the bed anxiously, completely forgetting that she was timid just now.

At this moment he looked at the man's frowning brows, his pale face felt a pain in his heart. When he left just now, he noticed that he was frowning all the time. He thought he was upset, but he didn't expect it to be a headache.

"It's okay." Zhao Zhengan said softly. He stared straight at him.

Zhong Ziqi was a little embarrassed when he looked at him. Zhao Zhengan looked at him like that when he was stupid. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all at that time. At this time, he felt embarrassed, his face and ears were burning.

"I... I'll press your head, can this relieve you?" Zhong Ziqi squatted and said, her eyes wandering and she didn't dare to look at him.

"Okay." Zhao Zhengan's lips twitched and he stood up: "You sit on the head of the bed."

Zhong Ziqi listened to his instructions and sat on the bedside of the bed without knowing it. Zhao Zhengan moved inside, and then directly pillowed on his lap, shocking Zhong Ziqi.

Seeing that his head suddenly crossed his lap, the man half-squinted his eyes and relaxed. Zhong Ziqi was like a balloon. After being pierced by someone, all his nervousness and fear were exposed.

Slowly raised his hands, hesitantly placed his hands on the black and shiny blue silk, and gently pressed his hands around the temples. After all, his head was injured. If he stupidly presses on his head, it will not be worse. Up.

After a while, Zhong Ziqi carefully discovered that Zhao Zhengan had a comfortable expression on his face, like a satisfied cat. Seeing the effect, he couldn't help rubbing harder.

There was silence in the room. The two of them didn't speak, only the sound of each other's breathing intersects and exhales, as if they were in tacit understanding. Enjoy the rare silence with each other.

A strange sound of "Guru" sounded.

It came from Zhao Zhengan’s stomach, and the original closed eyes of the man opened. Zhong Ziqi took a meal and looked at him with a smile: "Are you hungry? I'll get you some food." Right."

Zhao Zhengan nodded without changing his face: "Okay."

Zhong Ziqi looked at his red ears but didn't laugh, calmly helped him to lie down on the pillow, and then calmly walked out the door, calmly greeted the old doctor and the others, and then broke his work.

"puff"

so fun! He was too embarrassed to pretend that nothing happened, Zhong Ziqi was overwhelmed, feeling that he was so close to him, and the embarrassment between them seemed to have disappeared.

Zhong Ziqi laughed for a while and calmed down. There are many food sellers on the street. Zhong Ziqi chose a porridge seller. Zhong Ziqi ordered a large bowl of rice porridge and a pile of pickles before hurried back.

Zhao Zhengan wanted to eat it by himself, and didn't want to behave so useless, but when he was holding the bowl trembling as if it was about to be spread, Zhong Ziqi couldn't stand it anymore: "I'll feed you, your health is not good yet. , Should not be tired."

Zhao Zhengan "..." He didn't do any heavy work, right? It’s just a bowl...but he also enjoys his husband’s feeding behavior. Weaknesses are weaknesses. Anyway, it’s only temporary. We can use facts to speak in the future. At this time, it is rare to have a relationship with his wife. How could he miss it.

After dinner, Zhong Ziqi tidied the dishes, and then frowned at the pale man lying on the bed: "Does your head hurt?"

Zhao Zhengan smiled: "No."

"Liar." Zhong Ziqi raised his tone slightly to retort.

The man was sweating profusely. He didn't think it was caused by the bowl of porridge just now, because the bowl of porridge was just warm.

Zhao Zhengan and Zhong Ziqi looked at each other for a while and then defeated: "It's a little bit painful, and it will be fine for a while."

"Do you think of me as a three-year-old child? It's so foolish, the doctor told me, what are you doing while hiding it?" Zhong Ziqi said unhappily, her lips pursed slightly, a little puffed up.

Zhao Zhengan's voice was weak but he said with a hint of teasing: "I'm not afraid you don't want me?"

Zhong Ziqi was taken aback by surprise. This is the favorite sentence of Sha Zhengan, so when he said it, he thought that Sha Zhengan was back again, but he knew it was impossible, and Sha Zhengan wouldn’t use it. Talking to him in this sly tone.

Zhong Ziqi's eyes darkened, and she couldn't see the emotions and said: "If...in the future you want to reunite, you can tell me that I respect your opinion and will not haunt you."