Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Xie Kecheng came here about once a week, and it seemed that he had no intention of changing his routine just because Yun Chen woke up.

Yun Chen is the only patient in this extremely luxurious sanatorium.

After Xie Kecheng left, he was carried back and forth between the wheelchair and the bed by the caregiver.

Although he had only been lying down for four months, his muscles were still atrophied to varying degrees, and his neck had little strength. Therefore, he had to use a restrainer for the first few days.

He had to go through some recovery exercises, including turning over, sitting up, walking, grasping, etc., to slowly regain control of his body.

Yun Chen knew that these were Xie Kecheng's people.

During this period, he must continue to act to confuse Xie Kecheng and seize the time to take good care of his health.

After Xie Kecheng lowered his guard, he found an opportunity to run out and ask his uncle for help!

Therefore, while Yun Chen was working hard to recover, he would occasionally ask the nurse on purpose: "How did I get here?"

The nurse didn't dare to talk nonsense and answered him vaguely: "You were transferred here from another hospital. I don't know what happened."

Yun Chen said oh, and then asked distressedly: "Was Xie Kecheng scared at that time?"

When the nurse heard the big boss's name, she didn't dare to say anything nonsense: "You are ill and don't have enough energy and blood. You should talk less."

Yun Chen nodded in thanks and continued to do his muscle contraction exercises.

However, the scariest thing was on the third day, when the massage therapist came in.

Yun Chen's legs were smeared with medicated oil to force away the blood that had been sluggish for months.

This process was sore and swollen, but the doctor didn't let him struggle, which made the spoiled young master grimace his teeth and make physiological tears fall down.

Finally, the doctor saw that he was shaking so pitifully that he stopped pressing the massage halfway.

[Yun Chen: I should listen to you. Hemiplegia feels so uncomfortable. Woohoo. ]

[System 112: Don’t cry... Or if you think about it this way, how many pieces of chocolate hazelnut cake can you exchange for the faith points you save. ]

[Yun Chen: Yes. ]

[Yun Chen: So can you redeem it for me tonight, foster father? ]

[System 112:...] You are trying to trick my innocent little system in a mountain village again!

snort!

Night of the sixth day.

Yun Chen pretended to be comatose again while recovering and was taken back to the ward to rest early.

A nutritious dinner is ready.

Yun Chen hummed twice and pretended to wake up. He picked up his chopsticks and prepared to have a big meal to make up for his recent injury!

[System 112: Xie Kecheng is here, come to the door immediately. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Doesn’t it come only once every seven days?

No.

Who is a nice person who is visiting during lunch time?

Yun Chen cursed in his heart, but when he lowered his head, he started his performance almost instantly.

That night, Yun Chen went through another round of rehabilitation torture and fainted due to the overwhelming weight.

After he was sent back to the ward, a nutritious dinner was prepared, but he had no appetite at all. He ate some sickly and wanted to call the nurse to take away the small table.

Xie Kecheng's voice sounded from the door: "How about just eating a little?"

Yun Chen was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Xie Kecheng.

It seemed to be raining outside, and Xie Kecheng's black hair was slightly damp.

He was wearing a well-pressed black suit, and when he took off his coat, his tall figure was impeccable under the shirt.

His jaw was slightly tense, as if he was always in a state of vigilance. Even though his dark eyes were hidden behind the lenses, they could not hide their bloodthirsty sharpness. There was a scar on the left side of his neck, which went down into his collar.

Yun Chen knew how this came about.

Back then, when Xie Kecheng was still a teenager, he rushed into the construction site. Because he was too panicked, he was hooked by the hot red wire from the side of his neck to his chest.

Yun Chen was only three years younger than him. Because he was pampered, he was clean and beautiful, and was incompatible with the dust and noise on the construction site. He and Xie Kecheng were in completely different worlds.

But Yun Chen didn't feel that there was any difference between himself and these people.

At that time, Yun Chen knew that his parents had no money to compensate, so he brought all his New Year's money and some money from selling paintings to comfort his desperate and helpless brother.

But when the young man Xie Kecheng rushed over, he didn't see his raised arm and knocked himself over with tears in his eyes...

Then, Yun Chen was taken away by the adults at the construction site.

Yun Chen felt that this scar was not ugly, but rather looked like the stem of a rose.

If that hadn't happened.

This man might not become what he is today.

He would probably be in a certain school club, playing ball and joking with boys of the same age in high spirits, easily capturing the attention of all the girls...

Yun Chen thought this way, his fear of Xie Kecheng reduced a little, and his eyes gradually showed a hint of softness.