The villain's self-cultivation

Ruan Wan had a fever this time, and the fever didn't gradually subside until the morning of the third day. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and she was soft and soft. After being trapped in the quilt, she seemed to be invisible at a glance.

Ears wake up before eyes. Ruan Wan heard her own light and shallow breathing first, and then tried to open her eyes slowly. Maybe it was because she slept for a long time, her eyelids were a little swollen, as if they were stitched shut. It took a lot of effort at the time.

"Ahem... I..."

"Don't move," Rong Yue's voice sounded hoarse than his, and his dry and warm hand stroked his forehead, "The fever has subsided, is there any pain in your body?"

Ruan Wan shook her head, blinked slowly at Rong Yue, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's just... lack of strength..."

My whole body is very soft, my head is still dizzy, my stomach is empty, but I have the urge to vomit, I feel like dead fish and rotten shrimps in the vegetable market.

Rong Yue's heart ached, and he touched his side face: "Be good, baby, drink some water first, then eat some porridge later, you will have strength after eating."

"Who is your baby? You still said that I like to give you nicknames, but you are also yelling nonsense, what kind of baby..."

"You are my baby," Rong Yue leaned down and pressed his lips against his lips, his movements were as gentle as if he were dealing with a fragile glass vessel, he stared into Ruan Wan's eyes, and his tone was soft: "Baby , I have to take you to the hospital."

Although the newly developed medicines are better than those on the market, the facts have proved that taking medicine alone is not enough, and it is not enough at all. He dare not gamble with Ruan Wan's life.

"I don't want it!" Ruan Wan's volume increased a bit, but she still looked weak, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, brother... I'm afraid that if I go to the hospital, I won't be able to get out."

More importantly, he hadn't had time to hand over the USB flash drive to Ruan Chenjun, and took photos for the media to ferment. How could he be "locked up" so quickly? If so, when and when will the task be completed?Can he wait that long for his life?

"You can come out!" It was rare for Rong Yue to speak so harshly to him, with a hint of ferocity mixed with sadness between his brows, "I won't let you die, even if I want to snatch someone from Hades, I won't back down even a single step."

"...But people are mortal." Ruan Wan didn't dare to give him hope, so she could only ruthlessly vaccinate him at such a time, "I don't want to die in a hospital, I don't like hospitals."

"Don't say that word, baby..." His words were too cruel to Rong Yue, as much as cramping a person to pieces, plucking out the heart, so that Rong Yue's face now looks even worse than the one on the bed. He was also pale and ugly.

Ruan Wan couldn't bear to look away, and begged him in a low voice, "I'll just stay here for a while, okay? Brother, just for a short time."

He took the last dose of strong medicine: "There are traces of your life and your smell here, all of which I like, but there is none in the hospital. I will be happier living here, which is good for my condition."

Rong Yue had to admit that he had broken his defense, as long as he heard Ruan Wan say "like", he couldn't refuse him anything at all.

Reluctant to compromise, he smiled wryly and lowered his head to rub Ruan Wan's face: "You really want to kill me..."

"Nonsense, I won't kill you, I like you so much."

Rong Yue curled his lips into a smile, and stared at him with lowered eyes: "I love you."

……

Although Ruan Wan was not tied to the hospital, Rong Yue swayed in front of him every day, pushing all the work that could be pushed, and doing the work that couldn't be pushed at home, and he didn't want to leave even a step.

The USB flash drive became a hot potato, and he couldn't even shake it, which caused him a lot of headaches.

Finally, one day the doctor in the medical laboratory had something to discuss with Rong Yue. It was related to Ruan Wan's condition and treatment plan. It could not be postponed or postponed, so Rong Yue had to go out and arranged for Liang Sheng to come over to accompany her. He doesn't want to leave him alone.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. After seeing off Rong Yue, he stared at Liang Sheng.

God help him, the weather today is neither cold nor hot, the sun is warm, his physical condition is also good, no discomfort reaction.

At the right time and place, Ruan Wan immediately began to show affection and reason to Liang Shengxiao——

"Brother Liang, the weather is so good, it's inappropriate not to go out to bask in the sun. I'm sorry to God if I don't go out."

"Boss Rong didn't say he wouldn't let me go out, he just asked you to take care of me, you can't restrict my personal freedom."

"Basking in the sun and breathing some fresh air will also help my condition."

"Is it? Am I optimistic? Optimism comes from the sun. If I don't see the sun every day, I will be depressed, and I will not be able to live."

"You see, I'm so lively, I won't get dizzy or dizzy. Besides, with your body shape, even if I faint, won't you carry me back like a chicken and a duck?"

……

The sick little sparrow kept chirping, and Liang Sheng, whose head ached from listening to it, sighed helplessly: "Who would compare themselves to chickens and ducks..."

After Ruan Wan's soft and tough talk, he finally let go: "Let's talk about it first, I will play in this community, I can't run out, I will come back when it is hot, and I have to come back when it is cold."

"Yes! I promise it will be fine!"

Taking advantage of Liang Sheng's inattention, Ruan Wan glanced at the message sent half an hour ago on the phone, the other party was Ruan Chenjun's confidant, who replied to him [-] minutes ago, "On the way, should be there in half an hour, waiting for your notification. "

He calculated the time, it should be almost here, he quietly took out the USB flash drive from under the mattress and put it in his pocket, then got into the wheelchair and let Liang Sheng push him downstairs.

His current condition is relatively good compared to when he was seriously ill, but he is still much weaker than ordinary people.

In particular, the problem of immunity and physical strength is particularly serious. After waking up, he often finds that there is another bruise on the skin somewhere on his body, but he remembers that he has not knocked on it.

But the more you look at it, the more you can relax.

He observed the bruise and blood on his arm, and pressed it with his fingers. It hurt a little, and then he put down his sleeve to cover it.

Liang Sheng pushed the wheelchair behind him to comfort him: "When you recover from illness, all these things will be cured. Don't be afraid, you are still young, and there is still a long way to go in life."

"Can it really get better? This disease is very difficult to cure. This process is a kind of torture for me and the people around me. And even if it is cured at this stage, it may recur in the future, like a time bomb. A time bomb buried beside Rong Yue's pillow, he will never be able to truly feel at ease..."

He was a little lost in thought, and when the wheelchair approached the pavilion in the community, he said, "Brother Liang, go to the supermarket at the gate and buy me a bag of mixed tofu. I suddenly feel a little greedy. The food there is delicious. I'll wait for you here."

Liang Sheng was a little hesitant, he didn't want Ruan Wan to be alone, but just after talking about his illness, the kid seemed to be in a bad mood, and if he didn't agree, he might be in a worse mood.

"Go," Ruan Wan is now more and more able to use herself as an excuse: "I finally have something I want to eat, if you don't hurry up and give it to me, then the feeling will pass, and I will throw up whatever I eat. "

Liang Sheng clicked helplessly: "Okay, I'll be back soon, you sit here for a while."

Ruan Wan smiled and blinked: "No rush, take your time."

The author says:

Today is a thorny day, can you do it?