Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

On the first night after the operation, Ji Ling didn't sleep well.

Although the analgesic pump was inserted into the spine, the pain of the skin being cut and the internal organs being partially stripped was still obvious, and the analgesic pump could not heal the severed pain.

Ji Luo stayed with him, but he couldn't do anything but worry.

But... every time Ji Ling opened his eyes slightly, he could see the little koala with red eyes by his side.

Every time Ji Luo sees Ji Luo, Ji Ling feels that the pain in his body has eased a lot.

Especially when he wakes up in unbearable pain and holds his breath, but can only breathe heavily, Ji Luo will quickly stick to him, touch him with a slightly cooler cheek, and then let out a soft cry After "brother", Ji Ling will feel much more comfortable.

I also feel that these sufferings are not worth mentioning compared to the pain that has lingered in my heart for a long time.

With Ji Luolai, he can withstand anything.

The ring on the middle finger of his left hand gave him bursts of warmth and throbbing.

Be it joy, pain, or despair.

He loves children in bone marrow and blood, as long as they belong to him.

……

After a night, the morning sun finally shone into the ward.

When the doctor on duty came to make the ward rounds, after seeing Ji Ling's various physical indicators and making the decision that 'the ECG monitoring can be withdrawn', Ji Luo finally let out a long breath.

Withdrawal of ECG monitoring means that the patient's physical condition is stable.

It also means that the operation went very well.

In this way, Ji Ling's body must recover faster.

When Ji Junde returned to the ward early in the morning, he saw a little koala with its head tilted sideways beside the bed, looking tired, but still stubbornly opening its eyes.

"Haven't you slept all night? Luoluo." Ji Junde looked at Ji Luo, then at the nurse beside him, "With the nurse here, I can actually take a rest."

The nurse was specially assigned by Gong Zhuo. He was seasoned and experienced in nursing all kinds of critically ill patients.

Ji Ling's thoracic and lung surgery this time can be regarded as a very easy level of care for them.

Of course Ji Luo disagreed, "I can't sleep."

After finishing speaking, he hummed in dissatisfaction, "Brother is undergoing surgery, I don't care who cares about him? Dad, you will talk nonsense, you don't understand! The most dangerous thing is 24 hours after the operation, and all kinds of complications must be prevented. Symptoms, such as blood clots, intestinal obstruction. He can't use his strength when he sleeps, and I have to help him turn over... and so on."

Ji Junde looked at Ji Luo for a while, and said with a smile: "You still do these things?"

The young master of an aristocratic family with ten fingers not in the sun, serving others, no one will believe what he tells.

Ji Ling's ventilator was finally taken off, and now he was speaking weakly and with a heavy hoarseness, but he still stubbornly spoke for Ji Luo: "Luo Luo... did it."

The man's complexion is not very good, and he is wearing a vertically striped hospital gown, but it is hard to stop his handsomeness.

Ji Luo's eyes lit up, and he looked at him happily.

The nurse also added in agreement: "Unexpectedly, Young Master Ji knows everything and does everything by himself. I didn't help much, so I just beat him up and got some hot water."

So Ji Luo was instantly more proud, and his little tail wagged mischievously.

Ji Junde looked at the two of them, "Okay, I've learned my skills. If I have an operation or get some kind of disease in the future, it seems that I can count on you."

"—Of course you can count on me! Don't expect me to count on anyone, oh, maybe you can count on your brother." Ji Luo replied with a smile, and then straightened his face, "But Dad, what are you talking about, you won't have There's nothing wrong with it, and there's no need for surgery!"

It is not enough for one family to have an operation, do we need everyone to experience it once?Crazy.

"Haha." Ji Junde waved his hand to let the nurse go out, "You are tired from nursing all night, go back and rest, I will take care of you."

"No, no." Ji Luo rubbed his eyes and yawned, "I'm fine!"

Ji Junde: "What are you doing? Eyes are red like a rabbit, how can you stay up all night? Also, have you skipped breakfast?"

Ji Luo: "...I'm not hungry!"

Ji Junde: "..."

Ji Ling: "..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Luo's stomach groaned twice.

Very face.

very cooperative.

After a while of awkward silence, Ji Luo coughed twice, "I'm a little hungry, but I'll just eat a little. I'll ask Gong Qiyan later if their hospital cafeteria is good."

Ji Junde replied lightly: "Gong Zhuo has already told me that the cafeteria is just soy milk, sesame cakes, deep-fried dough sticks and buns. Do you want it?"

Ji Luo: "..."

Ga?

Of course I don't!

I don't eat these...

I want to eat tuna cheese panini, I want to drink freshly brewed coffee, I want to eat fresh fruit platter, woo woo woo!

Ji Luo looked at Ji Junde's old god, "Dad sees through you", and felt that there was something in this boss Ji's words, and maybe he was waiting for him to say something nice to beg him.

So Ji Luo's pretty eyes rolled around.

A bunch of sweet words are ready, I plan to compliment my father well, and then let him allow me to stay here, don't send myself home!

As a result... Unexpectedly, before he could speak, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

The person who walked in was Ji Ling's assistant, Muna.

Muna is wearing a professional suit, and looks like he is about to go to work in a high-end office building, but he is holding a lunch box in his hand and a Starbucks in the other.

"Ah, Mr. Ji, hello, Young Master Ji! That... Boss, I have brought breakfast as you ordered! Where is it suitable?"

Ji Junde and Ji Luo looked at him together, with doubts in their eyes, wondering if this person... When did he get the 'patient' order?

And Ji Ling suppressed his voice, and replied him in a low voice: "The bedside table."

"Okay!" Muna put down the breakfast quickly, then opened the box thoughtfully, and lowered his head with Ji Junde again, "However, although I bought breakfast according to what you said, it seems that it is not as good as the 'exquisite' requirements you mentioned Somewhat far."

What his boss said is that it must be delicious in color, fragrance, and fruit, for example, must be cut into good-looking shapes.

The milk cup must be transparent, and the lid must also be transparent.

The temperature of the milk... also needs to be around 56 degrees.

It even stipulates the temperature of the milk!

God!

Muna was desperate, but the boss's request had to be fulfilled, so he went to various convenience stores early in the morning to achieve such an effect.

only……

He, Mr. Jian—oh, Mr. Ji now—has never been a picky eater, so why did he send him a text message just before the operation, saying that if there is no additional instruction the next day, he will send food Ward?

Having said that, isn't it true that people who have just undergone surgery cannot eat or drink?

Ji Ling nodded and moved his fingers to let the confused Muna go out first.

Ji Luo blinked and looked at the food box on the bedside table over there.

……

He can think of it without him asking.

This is the result of Ji Ling's arrangement of everything before entering the operating room.

He knew that he would not go home and would be here watching him in bed all night.

I definitely don't want to leave the next day...

I don't want to be hungry, and I know that I don't want to eat the food cooked in the hospital canteen.

So he had arranged Muna in advance to prepare food that met his preferences, and delivered it on time and as planned.

What other small details such as the milk temperature of 56 degrees, Ji Ling didn't bother me, so I remembered them all! ! !

"WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooOooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooH of the big hand of Ji Ling, "I love you, love you, love you, love you!"

Ji Ling said 'hmm', "Go and eat, don't be hungry."

Taohua's eyes were watery, and Ji Luo was so moved, "But you can't eat it either."

"...I don't need it." Ji Ling said.

He has an IV tube inserted in his arm, and various nutrition bags are directly injected into the blood. For the past two days, he can only rely on injections to maintain his nutritional level. Eating and drinking is simply a luxury.

It's okay, little brat, knowing how to care about people is a real improvement.

And Ji Junde looked at the two of them tossing about with a smile, and said slowly: "You have a heart. But the meal brought by your assistant doesn't seem to be of high standard. With Luo Luo's level of pickiness, I'm afraid?"

Ji Luo took another serious look at the food box, "Well, um, ah... Although, but, he also worked hard, forget it! And after all, my brother prepared it for me, no matter what, I will eat it!"

After saying this, Ji Luo glared at Ji Junde, "Where you look like a father, you can make sarcastic remarks, it's too much!"

Ji Junde raised his eyebrows, "Does that mean I've gone too far?"

Ji Luo: "Isn't it too much? Knowing that I'm hungry and tired, you come to the ward empty-handed. You slam me away and don't feed me,"

"Tsk."

Ji Junde glanced at Ji Luo with indescribable eyes, muttering something, and walked out of the ward.

"When the son grows up, he doesn't care about his father anymore, and he still talks about me, oh..."

Ji Luo: "...??? What?"

Then turning around, Ji Junde turned back to the ward again.

A calm middle-aged man, holding a particularly delicate lunch box in his hand.

Ji Luo and Ji Ling looked at the door that was slightly open, and vaguely saw the figure of the housekeeper.

Ji Ling: "This is..."

Ji Luo was dumbfounded.

"I knew this little bastard definitely didn't want to go back, so I brought him breakfast." Ji Junde sighed, "Teasing him a few words, he still argues."

Ji Luo: "???"

Ji Junde put the lunch box on the top of another bedside table with a bang, and said: "How long has it been, the little bastard comes home all day with a bitter face, either with red eyes or a haggard complexion. It's only been a few days, You have surgery again. You don't feel better—"

Ji Luo: "... Ah."

really……

For such a long time, I only cared about tangling with my brother, and I really ignored my father.

Ji Junde: "I just wanted you to say something nice to Dad, but you didn't even want to say it."

Ji Luo: "...I was going to say something just now!" Wasn't it interrupted by Muna!Ji Junde said calmly: "Sophistry."

Ji Luo hurriedly said: "No!!! I just thought you were setting me up, Dad, otherwise why do you have to ask me to go back and ask me about breakfast? Oh, Dad!!!"

There is no way, I can't explain clearly, I have prepared a stomach full of sweet words, if I say it now, it will appear that I am deliberately flattering.

The little koala snorted and posted to Ji Junde, throwing himself all over the man, "I love daddy too!"

"Tsk."

That's about the same, Ji Junde thought.

Ji Junde closed the door of the ward, then opened the food box he had prepared, and showed it to the two of them.

It contains carefully crafted Cantonese-style morning tea.

Crystal clear shrimp dumplings, crispy red rice noodle rolls, fragrant soup, and a serving of poplar nectar.

"Wow." The little koala, who was hungry all night, couldn't help but move his nose, and then immediately started looking for tableware everywhere, "Where are the chopsticks???"

He moved quickly, picked up a shrimp dumpling and sent it to his mouth.

There was no time to say anything else, Gulu Gulu, and ate quickly, as if afraid of being snatched away!

...and Ji Ling couldn't stop looking into the food box.

What he looked at was the portion of poplar nectar.

Ji Ling always liked to eat sweets, and he had been hungry for three days, and now his mouth was so dry.

If it wasn't for being unable to eat, he would definitely have eaten the whole bowl of dessert in one go!

It's a pity that I can't eat.

The Adam's apple rolled, and the man looked away unnaturally.

But as soon as he moved his neck, he heard Ji Junde pick up a small transparent bowl containing poplar nectar.

"Do you want it? I specially asked them to put a small spoon so that you can eat a little bit of sweet juice. Anyway, I just want to taste it. I asked Gong Zhuo, so it won't cause any impact. Otherwise, you can eat on the sidelines. Just watch, are you hungry?"

The care of the super president came suddenly.

Ji Luo: "...Ah oh."

Ji Ling: "...this..."

Ji Junde looked natural, "The child I saw in my dream came to my house and stared at the sweets on the table all day long. I just thought, would you like it too?"

"..."

This is what it says...

Ji Ling raised his eyes uncertainly, looking at Ji Junde.

And Ji Luo also realized one thing at the same time.

Could it be that Dad had... some thoughts about the reality of the dream?

……as expected.

Ji Junde said casually: "Is there anything else, did you forget to tell me?"

"..." Ji Ling opened his mouth.

Ji Luo's eyelashes trembled: "What's the matter..."

"For example, are some things real or unreal?" Ji Junde said.

Two children, you look at me, and I look at you.

Ji Junde didn't force him to ask.

After all, what happened in the previous and previous lives sounds too unbelievable.

He only thought about it for a while, and after a while, he took a small spoon to dip some sweet poplar nectar, handed it to Ji Ling's mouth, and asked with a smile, "I heard you call me 'Dad', did it happen?" ?”

"..."

Ji Ling raised his hand and covered his eyes.

Those bloody smells and scarlet horror instantly dissipated.

Poplar nectar, tastes so sweet.

His voice was low and murmured.

"dad……"