The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"Fortunately, no vital organs in the abdominal cavity were injured, or else..."

Si Yan took the bullet out of his abdomen, seeing that Feng Jian didn't even frown, he couldn't help admiring it.

Although he was given anesthesia, Feng Jian's consciousness is still very clear, and his mental state is not bad, so his life should not be in danger.However, it is still necessary to observe in the medical room for a few days to ensure safety.

"Are you stupid? I could have dodged that shot, why did you block it for me?" Si Yan couldn't help complaining again.

Feng Jian didn't speak. After all, he had just finished the operation, and he was not made of iron, and his current body was far from being as strong as in his previous life.

As for what Si Yan said, he must be stupid!

She would rather get hurt herself than give Si Yan the slightest chance of being hurt.

Seeing that he was silent, Si Yan knew that it was not easy for someone to be injured at the moment, so he didn't say anything more.

"Mr. Si, is our young master alright?" Butler Liu asked worriedly.

"The operation was successful. However, we need to observe more in the past few days, take medicine on time, pay attention to body temperature, and don't be careless." He reminded.

Butler Liu nodded. He originally wanted to arrange for someone to come and take care of him, but seeing Si Yan sitting directly in front of the hospital bed, he didn't say anything.

The matter of the villa needs to be dealt with immediately, and Butler Liu can't take care of him.

Si Yan didn't sleep all night last night, and today he has been tossing and tossing for a long time. He was already exhausted by now, so he just lay down next to Feng Jian's hospital bed and took a light sleep for a while.

Feng Jian's whole body was still under anesthesia. Last night he was so angry that he didn't sleep all night. Coupled with his serious injury, he finally calmed down now.

……

Si Yan woke up from starvation.

It was evening when I woke up.

He prepared a table of dishes last night to invite Feng Jian to dinner, so he deliberately didn't even eat lunch, but Feng Jian went crazy when he saw Lu Zeyuan.

It hurt him not to eat lunch or dinner, he rushed back in the morning and didn't eat, then he was shot and killed, and then he fell asleep until now.

"Gulu!" He touched his already hungry stomach, and was about to go downstairs to find something to eat when Feng Jian rang the bed bell.

"Are you awake?" Si Yan reached out to touch his forehead, and felt his pulse.

"There is no fever, and the mental state is good. It should be nothing serious. Does the wound hurt?" He estimated the time, and the effect of the anesthetic should have passed.

Feng Jian was about to take off his oxygen mask.

Si Yan stopped immediately: "I can't pick it up yet, the surgery hasn't been done for 24 hours, so I need to breathe oxygen."

Feng Jian: "..."

Si Yan said again: "For me, just blink once if it's you, and twice if it's not you, understand?"

Feng Jian actually wanted to say that he was also hungry.Ke Si Yan tightly covered his mouth and nose with one hand, if he hadn't been wearing an oxygen mask, he would have been directly smothered to death by Si Yan.

He blinked once to show that he knew.

Only then did Si Yan let him go, and asked again: "Does the wound hurt?"

Feng Jian was not very afraid of pain, so he blinked twice.

"Apart from the wound, is there any other discomfort?"

Feng Jian did not cooperate with him this time, but fixed his eyes on the bloodstains on his face.Although the wound was not deep and had scabbed over, his eyes were still gloomy.

"Ask you! Why are you looking at me?" Si Yan subconsciously touched his face, touching the bloodstain that was scratched by glass shards.

"You said this?"

Feng Jian blinked his eyes.

"This little injury is fine, it will be fine in two days." Si Yanman didn't care, nor worried about his disfigurement.

He looks like a little boy now, with a scar, maybe he looks a little more manly.

Feng Jian kept staring at the wound on his face, motioning for him to bandage it.

It was strange that Si Yan could read his eyes.

"I said no, no need, you should take care of yourself first!" His injury can heal after a night's sleep, so why is there any need for bandaging?

What a waste of medicine.

Feng Jian no longer cooperated with him in answering questions, and even wanted to get up and give him the medicine himself.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm really afraid of you, I'll do it myself." Si Yan helplessly cleaned the wound for himself, applied some trauma medicine, and then put on a band-aid.

"Is it alright now?"

Feng Jian blinked, barely satisfied.

At this time, Butler Liu brought the food.

As soon as Si Yan saw the food, he immediately moved over to it.Looking at the nutritious and high-end ingredients, he even drools.

Then Steward Liu said: "Mr. Si, do you think the young master can eat these things?"

Butler Liu still remembered that the young master hadn't eaten since last night, so he asked the nutritionist to prepare white rice porridge and soup, as well as milk and fruit that were suitable for patients.

Si Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, wasn't it for him?

He glanced at Feng Jian on the hospital bed, then at the delicacy, and said, "Your young master has just had an operation, and he won't be able to eat until 24 hours later, but you can give him some boiled water first."

Why does Butler Liu feel that he is a little selfish in saying this?

But according to Si Yan's intention, he went to pour a cup of warm water for the young master, and then saw that Si Yan was drinking milk and soup happily...

Looking at the young master who was robbed of food on the hospital bed, he was not angry at all, and even had a pampering expression, his eyes were full of Mr. Foodie.

What's the matter with a little envy?

Steward Liu brought the water over, and was about to start feeding, when the young master glanced at Si Yan.

Butler Liu felt that he was disgusted, but he still handed the water to Si Yan: "Mr. Si, come and feed the young master water!"

"Can't you feed?"

Butler Liu: "..."

He choked for a while and said: "Mr. Si, the matter of the villa has not been settled yet, and the young master was injured because of you. You won't even be willing to do such a small favor, will you?"

Si Yan thought of someone protecting him several times in the morning, so he really didn't have the nerve to refuse.

He was already half full, and reluctantly put down the food in his hand, took the warm water from Butler Liu and said, "Let me feed it!"

Butler Liu saw that there was nothing else to do with him, and the young master also had an expression of not wanting him to stay and disturb him, so he went downstairs silently.

After all, Si Yan is good at medicine, so he can take care of others.

Seeing that Feng Jian's mouth was a little chapped, he first wet his mouth with a medical cotton swab, and then fed him water with a spoon.Then I gave him some anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines, as well as trauma recovery medicines.

After feeding, I asked him if he wanted to go to the toilet?

Feng Jian was about to nod his head, when Si Yan said again: "Your current injury is not suitable for getting out of bed, I'll insert a catheter for you!"

Feng Jian: "..."

His face darkened in an instant, and his tone was a little gritted: "I don't need that thing."