What should I do if I want to get back my first love but can't hold back my face?

Fang Yi followed the doctor's advice and went to the hospital to remove the plaster cast on this day.

"The bone is recovering well." The doctor looked down at the film he just received in his hand. "It can be seen that there has been a small amount of activity during this period. From the above reflection, the growth of the bone is relatively optimistic."

Fang Zhen didn't respond, but Jiang Huai frowned at the side, lifted Fang Zhen's trouser legs up a bit, and asked, "When will his leg be swollen?"

The doctor stood up and took a look, explaining, "The swelling of his leg is due to the broken bone that damaged the surrounding blood vessels during the fracture, and the blood ejected from the heart reached the leg, and the swelling was caused by the damage to the surrounding blood vessels and poor blood circulation. , normal phenomenon, after a certain period of time, I will be fine."

Jiang Huai's ugly face was not relieved by these words, and she carefully lowered the trouser legs to cover her swollen knees, and asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

Of course it still hurts.

But Fang Jing didn't want to make him worry too much, so he shook his head slightly and said softly, "It doesn't hurt much."

Jiang Huai didn't say any more, got up and asked, "Is there any way to relieve it?"

The doctor nodded, "Now it's mainly about the recovery in the later period. It is recommended to exercise three times a day, half an hour at a time. During the exercise, put a hot towel on the joints to stretch and bend. When bending, use a little strength. Feel Hold on for three to five minutes when it hurts."

"In terms of diet, don't eat irritating and spicy food, and it's best not to smoke during this period..."

Jiang Huai wrote down one by one, and the two left the outpatient room.

Fang Ping had just finished removing the plaster cast, and he was still very uncomfortable. He was struggling to maintain his balance, so he walked a little slower than usual.

He could also see that Jiang Huai was deliberately slowing down his pace to cooperate with him, but he was inevitably a little anxious, and his whole body shook suddenly when he moved in a hurry.

At this moment, an arm wrapped around Fang Yu's waist, firmly supporting him.

Fang Zhen wore a camel turtleneck sweater today, and added an extra one to keep warm. The whole body was wrapped in thick clothes, but the waist was sensitive after all. Fang Zhen lowered his eyes and shivered slightly. , whispered: "Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, his gaze swept over Fang Jin's waist like a hook, and pointed out: "I'm very happy to help you."

Fang Zhen's ears turned red, but luckily the person next to him knew what it means to put it away when you see it, so he took his hand back in time, and said helplessly, "Those who don't know can bully you for me."

Jiang Huai smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you back first."

Before returning home from get off work, Jiang Huai made a detour to Vegetarian Restaurant, waited patiently in the long line for half an hour, and brought two boxes of famous snacks there.On the way back, I thought that Fang Zhen loves sweets so much, so he should like the food from this store, and by the way, he was in a good mood.

Before entering the door, he subconsciously glanced at the living room.

no one.

Jiang Huai didn't care, and casually put the snack box on the mahogany table in the living room, and went to the balcony to find someone.

After searching around for a while but seeing no one, he couldn't help but knock on Fang Jin's door, "Fang Zhen?"

After a while, there was a low sound from inside.

Jiang Huai pushed the door open and went in, only to see the person who had been looking for for a long time was sitting on the bed, the quilt was a little messy on his lap.

Jiang Huai approached the bed and saw that Fang Zhen was sweating a little on his forehead, fearing that he might be drowsy, so he naturally stretched out the back of his hand and probed, and suddenly felt something wrong with this probe.

Although it had just rained outside today and the temperature dropped sharply, the heating in the room was sufficient. Jiang Huai just wore an extra coat, which was already warmed up, but Fang Yi was actually breaking out in a cold sweat.

It's not a fever, is it?

Jiang Huai frowned suspiciously, leaned over and took out a standing thermometer from the bedside table, signaling Fang Zhen to suck it in his mouth.

Fang Zhen hesitated, but still opened his mouth obediently, letting Jiang Huai press the thermometer under his tongue.

After a while, he took a look back and found that his body temperature was normal, and Jiang Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

"I brought you a snack and put it in the living room. If you're hungry, eat something to pad your stomach." Jiang Huai stood up, leaned over to tighten Fang Jin's half-open collar, and tightly closed the exposed half of his collarbone and neck. After covering it, he said with satisfaction: "I'm going to cook."

"Ah."

As soon as the food was on the table, before he had time to order, Fang Zhen pushed the door open and came out.

He seemed to be having a hard time walking today. He was sweating from the bedroom to the living room. Jiang Huai thought that he had just removed the plaster cast in the morning, so he probably hadn't adjusted to it yet, so he didn't care. He just remembered to use a hot towel for him at night. Apply to the legs.

Not long after eating, Fang Zhen was sitting in the living room, when he saw Jiang Huai approaching with a basin of hot water, with two dry towels hanging on the side of the basin.

Before Jiang Huai had time to speak, Fang Yi shrank back and hid for a while, until the whole person was stuck to the back of the sofa, and then he seemed to find a little sense of security.

Jiang Huai put the things on the side of the sofa and coaxed him in a low voice, "Let's be lighter, it's okay, okay?"

Fang Yi shook his head slowly, as if he had recovered a little, "...don't."

Jiang Huai also felt distressed, but she definitely couldn't let this leg go on like this, so she could only threaten in a low voice, "If you do this again, I'm going to be angry."

Fang Zhen paused slowly, the word 'angry' from Jiang Huai seemed to have a particularly deterrent effect on him, so he pursed his lips for a while, then nodded.

Jiang Huai squatted down in front of him, controlled his strength, and lifted up the trouser legs little by little. Almost as soon as his hands touched the trousers, Fang Zhen couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and his face turned pale again.

Jiang Huai's heart ached terribly, but the movements of her hands were steady, and she coaxed softly, "Be good, hold on."

It wasn't until he lifted up his trouser legs that Jiang Huai understood where Fang Zhen's strangeness came from that night.

The ankle is red and swollen, and the knee is obviously more swollen than in the morning. The area is too large and it is too easy to be rubbed, so it hurts just touching the bottom of the trousers.

Jiang Huai only took a second glance to understand.Fang Yi didn't listen to his own words and rested at home. Instead, he did overloaded leg exercises. The newly grown bones were too fragile, and he was raised for another half a month. He couldn't support the high-intensity exercise in a short period of time. It's strange to be useless.

His dodging just now was not because he was afraid of pain at all, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to hide it from himself.

After the delicate distress, a powerless anger rose from a deeper depth.

He couldn't help guessing, if he hadn't insisted just now, when would he have kept it secret?

Jiang Huai's face was as dark as ink, her lips were pursed into a sharp line, she just silently soaked the towel in hot water, wrung it dry and carefully applied it to Fang Jin's knee.

Fang Yi looked at his face and said anxiously: "I didn't mean it."

Jiang Huai didn't answer, until the bruise on Fang Zhen's leg visibly subsided a little, then he threw the towel into the water and took the basin to leave.

Fang Zhen's eyes were red, and he chased to get up, but Jiang Huai seemed to know what was going on behind him, and said without turning his head: "Sit."

Fang Zhen didn't dare not listen to him, so he could only wait.

Jiang Huai didn't come back for a long time, so he sat on the sofa, feeling the dazzling light around him, and his head was falling inch by inch, until Jiang Huai's pair of gray rabbit plush slippers finally appeared in his sight.

He thought a little aggrieved, I still bought it.

It was bought when the two of them went out a few days ago. They bought a pair, one gray and one white.

Jiang Huai approached, and said lightly: "The bathroom is filled with water, I'll help you take a bath."

But Fang Yu suddenly felt a little wronged at this moment. He lowered his head, not letting Jiang Huai see his red eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently pulled Jiang Huai's clothes corner, "I know I was wrong, Don't be angry, okay?"

Jiang Huai still had no expression on his face, as if he was indifferent to his words, "Oh, where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't have made my legs like this..."

As if afraid that Jiang Huai would be dissatisfied, he hurriedly said: "I will never do this again, I promise."

"You still don't know what I'm angry about." Jiang Huai brushed his hand away.

Jiang Huai took a deep breath, "I'm not mad at you for making your legs like this, let's pay more attention next time, be careful, that's all."

He closed his eyes, and he could feel the stuff in his chest was about to explode, which made it difficult for him to restrain his emotions, "I'm angry that you obviously couldn't stand the pain, but you still managed to bear it and didn't tell me a word .”

Jiang Huai looked at him quietly, and asked him word by word, "What do you think of me?"

Fang Yu's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, even his bones were cold, and he couldn't say a complete sentence, so he defended panickedly: "I...it's not..."

Jiang Huai looked away and paused for a while.

His gaze fell on Fang Zhen's legs almost uncontrollably, even through a layer of fabric, it seemed as if he had been burned, and there were rare red threads in his eye sockets.

"Even if you don't feel sorry for yourself..."

He raised his finger and pointed at Fang Yu, endured and endured, but his voice inevitably became hoarse, "Can you feel sorry for me?"

The author has something to say:

Woohoo, writing this chapter hurts me to death QAQ

Fang Ping, you little bastard made him cry.

Admit my mistake!

感谢在2020-04-1323:59:17~2020-04-1501:54:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!