The doctor said that Wan Yi in the ICU was like a newborn baby, sleeping at least 18 hours a day and night.Now that he was transferred out of the ICU, Nie Fanxin knew that this was true.

At 5 p.m., the man lying on the anti-decubitus air mattress, wearing an oxygen mask, looked at her and smiled for a moment.She was packing up her things at that time, and when she turned back again, she was already asleep.With shallow breathing and slightly frowned eyebrows, it was obvious that her body was still aching in her sleep.

Nie Fanxin walked over lightly, holding her mobile phone, and stayed by the bed to review her notes.

What note?

Yesterday afternoon, I took the time to ask the auntie, the nurse, how to take care of the bedridden family members.

Anti-decubitus air mattress; liquid food is mainly milk, soybean milk, vegetable juice, broth, pay attention to the combination of vegetable protein and animal protein; feeding, a small amount of frequent meals; turn over, once every two hours during the day and once every three hours at night (note wounds, remember to move gently); wipe the body, use a cotton towel, wipe with warm water, not too hot...

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At dinner time, Nie Zhiyan brought two lunch boxes, one for Nie Fanxin and the other for the sleeping person.

"Aren't you awake yet?" At 02:30, Wan Yi had just fallen asleep when Nie Zhiyan left, woke up at 4:5, and fell asleep again after [-]:[-].

"Well, it's a good thing she can fall asleep." Nie Fanxin thought that the surgery patient would be so painful that it would be difficult to sleep, so she was worried.However, she didn't know that Wan Yi's oxygen saturation carrying capacity was lowered due to excessive blood loss and pleural effusion, so she fell into a coma and drowsiness for a while.

"The doctor informed Xiao Yu that she could be transferred to the general ward. She was so happy. She didn't sleep all morning, so she must be a little tired." Nie Zhiyan laid out the lunch boxes one by one, and continued, "Eat more, you have lost weight recently."

"I'm fine, Wan Xiaoyu has lost a lot of weight." Nie Fanxin just raised his right hand upright, and caressed the ulnar styloid process on Wan Yi's wrist, which was so prominently protruding.

Nie Fanxin realized after retracting his movement to eat, that his behavior just now seemed a bit...cough, not very appropriate.So she blushed and lowered her head to concentrate on cooking.

"Don't just eat vegetables, eat meat too." Nie Zhiyan's heart was like a mirror, she bent her lips, and used the other chopsticks to pick up meat for her.

"Okay, thank you, auntie." Nie Fanxin felt her ears start to burn.

After the meal, I tidied up and sat for a while, the rest of the elders in the family came, together with Zhao Guoying.Around eight o'clock, the person on the bed opened his eyes, and it was Nie Fanxin who noticed it immediately.

"woke up?"

There was a soft "hmm" sound in her throat, at this time Wan Yi's body was still weak, occasionally saying a few words would touch the wound and hurt her heart, so she simply didn't open her mouth.

Nie Fanxin asked like coaxing a child, "How about something to eat?"

Wan Yi raised her eyes, looked at the elders sitting or standing around her, and hummed lightly again.

"It's still hot, the temperature is just right." The bed was automatically raised and lowered, Nie Fanxin pressed the button with one hand, and helped Wan Yi with the other, Wan Tong assisted her, helping her to lean on the head of the bed.

A few days ago in the ICU, Wan Yi needed to get nutrition through nasal feeding.Later, I was able to eat more than 2000ml of liquid food gradually, so yesterday afternoon, the nasal feeding was removed.

The next step is to feed, the speed must be slow, not in a hurry, Nie Fanxin reminded himself repeatedly.

However, Wan Yi looked at her on the right, then at Wan Tong on the left, and finally her eyes stayed on Nie Zhiyan on the opposite side.

A mother naturally knows what the child is thinking, so Nie Zhiyan walked over and said softly, "I'll do it."

"Oh." Nie Fan reluctantly handed over the bowl, but she didn't see the red cloud creeping up Wan Yi's face.

Wan Yi had a bit of trouble swallowing, so she ate slowly. At about nine o'clock, Nie Zhiyan put down the bowl and asked her, "Are you tired? If you're not tired, sit down for a while."

Several elders chatted with Wan Yi, and she listened to others talking.But I didn't sit for long, afraid of affecting her rest. At 09:30, two people supported her, turned her over, and lay down.After a while, they all left, and there were only two of them left in the ward.

Wan Yi's gaze began to follow her again.

Nie Fanxin pretended to be angry: "I was not allowed to feed you just now, what do you see me doing now?"

Wan Yi's gentle smile was self-evidently shy, and Nie Fanxin also raised the corners of her lips: "You can't talk now, and you can't, because it will hurt. You can only answer me by blinking, do you understand?"

Wan Yi blinked slightly.

Nie Fanxin gently held her hand, raised her head, and whispered to Shang Wanyi's eyes full of smiles: "I know, you are the raindrop." Seeing the other's surprised eyes flash past, It was probably expected, and she continued to ask, "Three years ago, did you deliberately change your avatar and homepage to add me as a game friend?"

Wan Yi blinked.

"Are you afraid that I will feel uncomfortable because of Miss Ning's disappearance?"

Wan Yi didn't blink at first, but after a long time, she blinked slowly.She vainly tried her best, and despite the pain, she still insisted on speaking out: "I still want to be with you."

After finishing speaking, his brow furrowed instantly in pain, he took a thin breath, and coughed softly.

Nie Fanxin was so frightened that his whole back straightened instantly, and he quickly moved closer, worrying: "Stop talking, I will feel bad." Then he asked, "Do you need oxygen?" The doctor explained that if the blood oxygen saturation is low, it will take a long Time for oxygen.

Coughing affected her chest, Wan Yi clenched the sheet under her body with the other hand, looked sideways at the SPO2 value on the detector, and blinked.It has been two days since she was withdrawn from the ventilator, and low-flow oxygen inhalation is indispensable, so she can only take a rest occasionally while eating.

I don't know how long it took, Nie Fanxin felt Wan Yi's brows gradually loosen, and knew that she was much better, but he didn't dare to chat with her anymore, so he just asked, "Let me wipe your hands and other things that I can get. place, okay? Sleep better this way."

Wan Yi's face was reddish and she blinked. Although she is not obsessed with cleanliness, she also pays special attention to personal hygiene.It has become a habit for nurses to help clean these days.

Seeing that she agreed, Nie Fan went to the bathroom to turn on the water, mixed hot water with cold water, tried again and again, and came out with the tub after making sure that the temperature would not be scalding.

After wringing out the cotton towel, Nie Fan held her hand guiltily. Under the light, he saw many tiny pinholes on the back of the hand.She swallowed her throat, feeling the pain in her heart, and her movements became more gentle.

"Tell me when it's cold." Suddenly feeling wrong, he slapped himself in the face and ordered, "Don't talk."

Further up, there were bruises near the indwelling needle in the elbow socket, Nie Fanxin didn't touch it, just wiped it carefully next to her, and wanted to ask her, does it hurt?

But when the words came to his lips, no sound came out.

It must hurt...

After cleaning his limbs, Nie Fanxin changed the water twice, finally stared at Wan Yi's face, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Wipe your face." Then he said, "Wan Xiaoyu, don't look at me like that." The eyes that came over, like a feather, lightly fell on the heart.

Why is she always being teased? After wiping the side of her face, Nie Fanxin's little finger slipped across her chin inadvertently.With burning ears twisting the towel sideways, she, who doesn't understand electrocardiograms and can only read the numbers, failed to notice the beating heart waves on the detector, and the unusual heart rate...

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spo2—blood oxygen saturation, low blood oxygen saturation makes you prone to drowsiness.

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