Shi Yun. He exhaled and spoke a little weakly.

Wei Cong was lying on a white pillow. The hospital gown on her body was a bit too big. Her hair was flowing down, and the bangs on her forehead were a bit unsightly. There was no color on his face, and he looked a little weak.

Huh? She turned around.

His bloodless face made his eyes very dark, and the corners of his mouth were pulled together, looking a little unhappy.

He muttered: I heard the sound of you stealing fruit.

The person is weak and his voice is small.

In order to hear clearly what he was saying, Shi Yun leaned over.

Her hands helped him pull the quilt: There's nothing I can do about it, I didn't have breakfast this morning.

Wei Songying looked at the suddenly enlarged face, tilted his head, and the tip of his nose brushed her jawline: I can smell it, bacon cheese sandwich.

Oh my god, can you smell this?

Well, Shiyun had a bacon sandwich and a cup of coffee in the morning. And she ate it secretly without telling him. Who told him that he couldn't eat within twenty-four hours now? It was a bit crazy to buy it and eat it in front of him.

Shi Yun explained to him: The doctor said that you can't eat yet.

I know.

The confusion was still with him, but he didn't look like a child the previous two times. There is an indwelling needle on the back of the hand, and the veins are a little obvious.

Since he caught her eating, she ate the remaining half of the apple without hiding it, and finished the remaining half in front of him. Then he held the phone in his hand with great interest, and while sliding the screen of the phone, he looked at Wei Songying's ankle.

Wei Zongying saw her looking like an academic researcher: Why are you so unprofessional? You still check the information and look at the wounds at the same time.

No, I'm observing the skin near the wound. As soon as Shi Yun put the phone away, he saw his hand holding on to the railing beside the bed, Do you want an analgesic pump?

He closed his eyes and shook his head. Guoshui's hand stretched out from the gap in the railing on the bedside and moved his fingers slightly, Take my hand.

Feeling his hand touch her arm, Shi Yun sat on the ground and said, Nursers are just nurses. Only my girlfriend can hold hands. I don't do it.

I just finished the operation, can't you make me angry again at another time? He poked her arm with his fingertips, I'll pay more.

Shi Yun put her hand in his, with such force that it was like giving him a fist.

It was a simple physical contact, but the surgical wound seemed to be less painful. Her hands seemed to be soft even to the bones.

Within two days, Wei Congying came up with the idea of ​​finding another caregiver.

It wasn't because of Shi Yun's temporary sitting on the ground and raising the price, he was afraid that what would kill him was not his foot injury but Shi Yun's mouth.

In the morning, when Shiyun went to buy breakfast and came back, she found that he was not in bed and the toilet door was closed. But the lock was broken, and Shi Yun wanted to knock on the door, but as soon as he put his hand on it, the door opened.

Looking at each other with the people inside,

He stood there on one foot, his belt half untied.

Unlike him who was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, she was stunned at first and praised her good sense of balance. Then he walked over and said, I'll help you, so don't fall.

Wei Zongying grabbed his pants and said, Get out.

If you fall it will be more than worth the loss.

Wei Zongying had no choice but to tell her to look away.

Shi Yun sneered: Why are you so shy?

But she turned around anyway, and after a rustling of fabric, he put his arm on her shoulders. Before he started, Shi Yun suddenly turned around and looked at him: Wei Songying, can I ask you a question?

As he spoke, he looked at him blankly, his eyes a little bit... thirsty for knowledge.

With eyes turning, she stretched out her hand, and Wei Cong hissed.

He was talking about something he was ashamed to say, with a harmless expression and a calm tone: I once read in a book that it is difficult to urinate if you feel it?

He took off Shi Yun's hand: So don't look at me, turn your face away.

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Chapter 72

Maybe they really have a grudge.

Shi Yun knew that people with reactions could not force themselves to go to the toilet, so she told him the relevant biological knowledge out of kindness. Just like a melon that is twisted by force is not sweet, going to the toilet by force is not good for the body.

Wei Cong glared at her, took away the hand on her shoulder to maintain her balance, and pinched her face instead, using his hand to correct her with slight force.

Sight direction and range.

She refused to turn her face away. After hearing what he said, she blinked her eyes, then crossed her hands in front of her body, pinched the corners of her clothes and tried to lift them up.

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