Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

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When Lu Zhanke woke up, it was already three days later. At that time, he was still in a daze and didn't know the situation on the scene very well. He only vaguely heard a voice talking to him non-stop.

Lu Zhanke, why are you so stupid, do you think I will thank you for saving Du Yucheng?

Did you think that I would be moved by this? Well, I admit, I was indeed moved a little bit, but it was only a little bit...

Your wound is so ugly. The little nurse who bandaged it kept looking at you. Who made you look so evil? But I told them that I am your beloved wife, and then they all ran away. Oh, haha, am I smart?

...Lu Zhanke, are you in pain? If it hurts, just tell me, I won't laugh at you...

Lu Zhanke, can you speak to me?

Do you know? The fruit you asked me to grow is about to ripen, and you can eat it when you leave the hospital. I must let you know that I am not a vegetarian.

Du Yucheng, Pei Mo and Song Shizhang came to see you yesterday, but unfortunately you didn't wake up. They asked me to tell you that those drug dealers have been arrested. Your blood was not in vain. I heard that the higher authorities will reward you, um, What do you think the prize is?

I have already called your family and my family. Grandpa and the others are not in good health and cannot come to see you from a long distance, but your brother Lu Zhanqing will come. I don't think I have seen him much. Do you two look alike? like?

Lu Zhanke, please wake up, if your brother comes, there is no one to speak for me, how embarrassing it will be...

Lu Zhanke... Lu Zhanke... In the end, Ai Changhuan really had nothing to say, she just held his hand and called his name over and over again.

Seeing such a formidable and powerful Lu Zhanke lying motionless on the hospital bed, Ai Changhuan was heartbroken. She couldn't eat or sleep well these days.

On the first night after the operation, he didn't wake up immediately, but continued to be in a coma, and everyone's hearts hung up again.

The doctor said that if he didn't wake up today, he might never wake up again.

When she heard the news, Ai Changhuan almost fainted on the spot, because she was afraid that she would never want to bear the pain of losing a loved one, let alone this person right in front of her eyes.

Silently looking at Lu Zhanke's pale face, Ai Changhuan couldn't help but want to shed tears. She would rather be lying here. Physical pain is better than spiritual torment.

Lu Zhanke, you promised me that you will come back safely. I didn't expect you to be so dishonest. However, if you wake up earlier, I will forgive you, really.

Ai Changhuan held Lu Zhanke's hand, and gently rubbed his cheek: Lu Zhanke, wake up...

Tears fell down again unconsciously, running down his cheeks and wet the back of his hands.

At this moment, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and his confused gaze suddenly locked on the person sitting in front of him.

After blinking, his vision finally became clear, and he also recognized that the person was Ai Changhuan, and the wetness on the back of his hand was her tears.

Lu Zhanke moved his lips, trying to comfort her, but his voice was too hoarse, so he could only try his best to lift up his little finger to help her wipe away the tears on her face.

Aware of his movement, Ai Changhuan didn't believe it at first, she stared at Lu Zhanke's hand stupidly for a few seconds, and after confirming that he had really moved, she raised her eyes sharply, and immediately met him smiling eyes.

Ah...you're awake... Ai Changhuan was overjoyed, and immediately rushed over and hugged Lu Zhanke fiercely, but avoided his wound, and her body was slightly suspended in the air, not pressing on him. Chang Huan was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly, Lu Zhanke... Lu Zhanke... Lu Zhanke...you woke up, you really woke up...it's really great...

Lu Zhanke wanted to hug her back, but he was so weak that he could only squeeze out a word with a hoarse voice: Water...water...

The voice was so low that even he himself doubted whether he had said anything or not.

Fortunately, although Ai Changhuan was agitated, she was still rational, and vaguely guessed that he might have dry mouth after hearing a word he said.

She hurriedly got up and poured a glass of warm water, then moistened his lips with a cotton ball dipped in the water: You can't drink water yet, bear with it, okay?

That little bit of water was just enough to wet his lips, and his throat was still burning dry. Lu Zhanke looked at Ai Changhuan pitifully, and wanted her to feed him more water.

Ai Changhuan looked into Lu Zhanke's eyes, but was stunned on the spot in shock, oh my god, she hasn't seen it, has Lu Zhanke been acting like a baby? He acted like a baby for a little water?

Ai Changhuan couldn't accept it a little bit, and also didn't dare to make her own claims, so she hurriedly called the attending physician over to check him.

After the examination, the doctor said that there is no danger this time, and the next thing is to just rest well. As for drinking water, you can only drink a little, not too much.

Ai Changhuan asked how much a little bit is.

The doctor said a shallow sip.

Ai Changhuan asked again how shallow and small Qian Qian's sip was.

The attending physician silently glanced at her, then at Lu Zhanke, then stroked his chin and said, You take half a sip.

This time it was Ai Changhuan's turn to look at him silently: Doctor, are you kidding me? How do I know how much I drink half a mouthful? Do you want me to feed him mouth to mouth?

The doctor's eyes lit up: That's right, I just let you feed him mouth to mouth, once a day, but you don't have to feed him, just let him die of thirst.

... Ai Changhuan strongly resisted the urge to curse, and discussed with him softly, There is no other way, after all, this is too unhygienic.

There's nothing unhygienic. Besides, aren't you his wife? He shouldn't dislike you. Then the doctor turned to look at Lu Zhanke, Right?

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Zhanke nodded without restraint.

The other interns present all lowered their heads and laughed, but Ai Changhuan was so angry that his mouth almost crooked.

After sending the group of doctors away, Ai Changhuan and Lu Zhanke stared at each other, and Ai Changhuan was still engaged in intense ideological struggle.

Lu Zhanke had an innocent face, but his eyes were staring at Ai Changhuan eagerly, as if he was very thirsty, let alone how pitiful he was.

Ai Changhuan forced herself not to look at him.

Lu Zhan Kefei stretched out his hand to hook her little finger, and shouted hoarsely, Thirst...thirst...

The sound was as rough as sandpaper rubbing against the wall, rustling.

Ai Changhuan couldn't hold on anymore after a while, she turned her head with a straight face, and looked at Lu Zhanke with a cold expression: We agreed in advance, just drink water, just drink water, don't do anything else, don't even think about it , or I won’t feed you water next time.”

Lu Zhanke blinked his eyes, not knowing whether he understood or not.

Ai Changhuan saw that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb on purpose, so he repeated with his eyes wide open: Did you hear that? Blink three times when you hear it.

Helpless, Lu Zhanke had no choice but to obey, blinking his eyes three times to show that he heard it.

Ai Changhuan is not so easy to be fooled, and said: You still have to promise me not to think wildly, not to play tricks on me, and if you promise, just blink your eyes three times.

This time it was Lu Zhanke's turn to stare. Did he make a mistake? It's fine if he is not allowed to do anything wrong. He can't even think about it. This is too overbearing. He will never agree to such a treaty that humiliates the country.

But I was so thirsty, really thirsty, like eating a bag of salt in one breath, Lu Zhanke was so thirsty that he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

He did it unintentionally, but it made Ai Changhuan on the side suddenly blush, pointing at Lu Zhanke and stammered for a long time: You, you, you...

It's only because Lu Zhanke licked his lips at the wrong time that Ai Changhuan mistook him for provocation.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and finally Ai Changhuan couldn't stand it any longer, and finally said in an extremely awkward tone: Then... well, you can think wildly, but absolutely not. You can do anything wrong with me, this is my bottom line from now on.

Lu Zhanke blinked, did she give in? It's really rare that Ai Changhuan, who has been fighting him tit for tat, gave in. Is it because his heart softened? It seems that he has no place in Ai Changhuan's heart.

Thinking of this, a smile couldn't help showing on the corner of his mouth.

Ai Changhuan's face turned red again, thinking that this is really a monster, he looks so good-looking when he smiles, no wonder those little nurses fought several times in order to bandage his wound, and divided the preliminary round and the final round coming.

Ai Changhuan picked up the water glass, took a sip first, made sure the water was not hot or cold, and then took a sip in her mouth.

But he swallowed it immediately: No, it seems too much.

The doctor said that a small shallow sip will do.

He took another sip, but this time it felt too little, almost none, so what should Lu Zhanke drink, eat her saliva?

Huh! ! ! Ai Changhuan disliked herself for a second, but her face blushed again and again, and she didn't even dare to look at Lu Zhanke.

He turned sideways and drank a few more sips, but each time he was not satisfied, so he drank and swallowed again.

Lu Zhanke watched from the side anxiously, thinking that you are giving me a drink, it doesn't matter how much, you let me watch like this, you are not purely torturing me?

When Ai Changhuan finally determined the final amount of water, she found that she had already drunk the water.

Ah... Ai Changhuan shook the water glass, slightly embarrassed, I finished it by accident, but it's okay, I'll pour another glass.

Lu Zhanke's eyes were sad, he really wanted to drink water.

After taking another cup, Ai Changhuan stood still in front of Lu Zhanke's window, then took a sip in front of Lu Zhanke's face, took a deep breath, and slowly approached with puffed cheeks.

Seeing the red lips getting closer and closer to him, Lu Zhanke couldn't help swallowing, and it was finally coming.