After Rong Yu was discharged from the hospital, he rested at home for half a month.

This day was the last CT examination required by the hospital. Yan Xiao registered the surgical expert account on the APP the day before, and made an appointment for the earliest time slot, from 8 am to 8:[-] am.

When I told Rong Yu about this, Rong Yu was crouching on the sofa, poking an orange with a fruit fork to eat.

Hearing the appointed time, he raised his head and asked Yan Xiao, "Can you delay a little bit, it's too early."

If they arrived at the hospital at 8 o'clock, they would have to get up at least 6:[-] o'clock.After staying at home for such a long time, they didn't sleep until they woke up naturally, and suddenly they had to wake up so early, which was very uncomfortable.

"No," Yan Xiao came in from the balcony with a pile of clothes in his arms, "I can't change the time, it's hard to make appointments with experts."

Throwing the clothes in his hand on the sofa, a gust of heat from the sun came out.

Rong Yu forked an orange and stood up, handed it to Yan Xiao's mouth, Yan Xiao opened his mouth to eat it, a small piece bulged out from his cheek.

"Do you want more?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Xiao shook his head, "Don't eat."

Rong Yu put down the fruit fork, took out a napkin to wipe off the juice on his hands, sat next to the pile of clothes, pulled a top and spread it on his lap, lowered his head and began to fold the clothes.

"You don't need to fold the tops, the tops have to be hung up," Yan Xiao also sat down, with their knees facing each other, "just fold the underwear and socks."

"Oh." Rong Yu threw the half-folded jacket aside, and stretched out his hand to pick up the socks in the pile of clothes.

Grabbing a dark blue cotton sock, Rong Yu took it away one by one, looking for another one.

"Hey, here it is." Yan Xiao found that one first, and handed it to Rong Yu.

"Where did I find it? I searched for a long time." Rong Yu took it, stacked two socks together, and folded them in half.

Yan Xiao folded his trousers, "Husband, we will only buy socks of the same style and color in the future, so they are easy to find, and if one is broken, the other one can match."

Rong Yu raised his eyelids and looked at him with a smile, "Don't we both need to separate our socks now?"

"Oh," Yan Xiao thought for a while, "it seems unhygienic, so I'll buy one color, and you buy another color, that's fine. Do you like blue or black?"

"I can't like gray ones?" Rong Yu asked.

Yan Xiao: "Grey is fine, anyway, you can only choose one color."

"Then I want dark blue." Rong Yu said.

Yan Xiao grinned, "Don't be ashamed?"

"Just the blue ones. I have blue ones and you have black ones. Originally, our socks were mostly in these two colors."

The two of them folded the socks and underwear together, and each of them carried a pile, and went into the bedroom to put the clothes.

Rong Yu put the socks and underwear into the drawer under the closet respectively, and sat down on the bed after putting them away, with his hands propped behind his back, he crossed his legs and watched Yan Xiao arrange the clothes one by one.

"Have you applied the ointment for the afternoon?" Yan Xiao asked while hanging up his clothes.

"Not yet." Rong Yu said.

The ointment is specially used to apply to Rong Yu's scars.After his wound healed, he left a scar, and his skin protruded like an earthworm lying on his waist.

Originally, Rong Yu didn't care about it, a little scar on a man's body was nothing to worry about, but when it was rainy, the skin was itchy and painful, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Yan Xiao helped him find medicine everywhere. Later, Dr. Huang asked someone to find the most famous dermatologist in the country. He formulated the ointment according to Rong Yu's skin condition and physique. Phase medicine.

Now Rong Yu is applying the second tube, and the scar hasn't gone away much, but it doesn't hurt when it rains.

What Rong Yu is most afraid of is pain. Now that the pain is gone, he is not so active in applying medicine, and Yan Xiao has to remind him every time before applying it.In this matter, Yan Xiao is more useful than an alarm clock, he asks at the hour of the day every day, and reminds Rong Yu to apply the medicine without delay.

"Why didn't you apply it again?" Yan Xiao hung up the last piece of clothing, walked to the bedside table, bent down to pick up the ointment, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to Rong Yu, "Come on, apply the ointment."

"Oh." Rong Yu stretched out his hand, ready to take it, but when he missed it, the ointment was taken back by Yan Xiao.

Rong Yu looked up at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Why take it back?"

"I'll wipe it on for you." Yan Xiao said and squeezed a portion of light brown ointment into his palm, "Lie down."

Rong Yu obediently turned over and leaned over, lifted his clothes with his backhand, revealing a thin waist.

"Pull down your pants too." Yan Xiao bent one leg and sat beside Rong Yu.

"Oh." Rong Yu pulled down the waistband of his trousers.

"A little lower." Yan Xiao pursed his lips.

"Oh." Rong Yu grabbed the home pants with both hands, and pulled them down, revealing a half-curved curve.

"Tsk -" Yan Xiao made a noise.

Putting Rong Yu inexplicably "tsk", he grabbed the waist of his trousers with both hands and looked back at Yan Xiao, "What's the matter? Is it not easy to paint? A little lower?"

"Okay. A little further down."

Rong Yu cooperatively pulled down the trousers a little more. The trousers were not going to fall off, so Rong Yu simply pulled the trousers down even more, revealing a large area.

It was so good, Yan Xiao squinted his eyes, leaned over, picked up the ointment with his fingertips, and applied it on Rong Yu's scar bit by bit.

Rong Yu put his hands on his chin, closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth.

After applying the medicine, Yan Xiao turned around and took a paper towel, leaned over again, first wiped off the ointment that was accidentally applied to the skin next to him, then wiped his hands, crumpled up the used paper towel, and threw it on the bedside table .

Straight away, with a "snap", the five fingers slapped on two arcs.

It feels so good in the hand, Yan Xiaoxiao has been thinking about it for a long time, satisfied, he kneaded vigorously again and again.

"Have you applied the medicine to me?" Rong Yu turned his head and looked at Yan Xiao from bottom to top.

"It's finished, can't you feel it?" Yan Xiao leaned over and rubbed Rong Yu's lips.

"Then I'll put on my clothes." Rong Yu said and went to pull up his pants.

Grabbed by Yan Xiao, "Wait a minute, touch again."

"What's so good about touching your butt?" Rong Yu turned around and rolled his eyes at him, "Go and touch your own."

"Why should I touch my own? I just like to touch yours." Yan Xiao lay down next to Rong Yu, and he would never take his hands away, and continued to knead and knead Rong Yu's butt.While taking advantage of it, he did not forget to boast, "Well... the texture, the Q bomb, and the growth are gratifying. I took good care of it."

Until he kneaded Rong Yu's red and pink ones, and kneaded himself with great interest, why is it so easy to knead, Yan Xiao kneaded more and more vigorously, couldn't hold back, buried his head down and took a bite.

"Hey - are you a dog?" Rong Yu turned around and yelled.

Xiulong's eyebrows were tightly knit together, and there was anger in her peach eyes.

Yan Xiao's heart trembled, really angry?No way, there's nothing to be angry about biting your butt, it's not like you haven't bitten before.

So he stuck it close, rubbing the tip of his nose against Rong Yu's neck, the little animal hummed softly, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yu pursed his lips, twisted back with a "hum", lay down in his arms, and did not speak.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'm getting more and more squeamish..." Yan Xiao patted Rong Yu's butt lightly twice, reluctantly grabbed the waistband of his trousers and lifted it up for him.

The person who was defined as squeamish was even more angry, took a deep breath, and asked Yan Xiao in a muffled voice, "Do you lie in bed every night and treat me as if I'm dead?"

"Ah?" Yan Xiao stopped, "What is dead? What do you mean?"

"Are you feeling good about yourself?"

"Eh?" Yan Xiao smiled, "You found out."

Rong Yu continued to lie on his stomach, keeping silent.

"Look at you, it's really heartless to find out that your husband is doing something and not come to help." Yan Xiao lay on Rong Yu's body and hugged him.

Rong Yu simply closed his eyes.

Seeing Rong Yu's speechless appearance after picking up the topic, Yan Xiao even started to babble unreasonably, turned Rong Yu over with hands and feet, hugged him face to face, bowed his head and kissed Touching Rong Yu's forehead, "Aren't I afraid that you will hurt me? I don't want to tease you, and I want you to rest more, so I have to do it myself."

"..." Rong Yu had no choice but to keep silent, not because of his young husband's thick skin, but because this matter was caused by him, he had cried out that it hurt, it was because it really hurt.

But it can't hurt for so long.

On the first day when they got home from the hospital, the two of them were in such a good mood, they went into the bathroom to wash the floor together, ordered a table of dishes, and had a few drinks with each other.

The mood is spot on.

The handsome guy who is slightly drunk is the most charming, and the two fell into the long-lost big bed after kissing.

As before, until the last moment, even they themselves don't know who will go up and who will go down, and everything depends on the atmosphere to make a temporary decision.

When Yan Xiao pressed the person down and stretched out his hand to caress him, Rong Yu yelled in pain, the corners of his eyes became moist instantly, and his whole body shrank.

Yan Xiao was so frightened that the last bit of drunkenness disappeared immediately, and he hugged him quickly, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts so much." Rong Yu leaned on Yan Xiao's shoulder, his fingers tightly scratching his back.

"Where does it hurt?" Yan Xiao asked.

"The place you pinched just now." Rong Yu said.

"Ah? Why does it hurt there?" Yan Xiao was stunned.

He originally thought that Rong Yu was hurting from the wound on his waist.It looks healed on the outside, but the inside is not completely healed, and it was pulled too much just now.

Where did he think that his front hurts?

what's the problem?

Holding it up and looking at it again and again, there is no damage on the outside, but when Rong Yu touched it lightly, he cried out in pain, making Yan Xiao's sweat scream out.

I had no choice but to call Dr. Huang for help. After answering the call, I turned on the speakerphone, threw the phone between the two of them, and Yan Xiao babbled first.

"Let Rong Yu speak for himself." Dr. Huang interrupted him.

"Doctor Huang," Rong Yu said, "it's just like what he said."

"Then I have to check." Dr. Huang said.

Yan Xiao grabbed the phone, "Where to check? How to check?"

Dr. Huang: "Where else can be checked? Where does it hurt? Check it, and start a video inspection."

"No." Yan Xiao flatly denied.

Dr. Huang: "How can I see a doctor if I don't check you? Do you want me to go to your place in the middle of the night again?"

"Even if you come here, I won't let you check it. Anyway, I can't do it. I can check it for him." There is no need to discuss this matter, Yan Xiao refused very simply.

"Then go to the hospital by yourself." Dr. Huang said.

Yan Xiao: "Why are you calling me when I'm going to the hospital?"

"Hey, I'm talking about Young Master Yan. Do you know about it? Doctors are the first to see a doctor. Why don't you let me see?"

Yan Xiao gritted his teeth and engaged in an ideological struggle. He might as well go to the hospital. Other doctors can see him, but Dr. Huang is not allowed.

Rong Yu didn't care, he patted Yan Xiao, brought the phone over to the microphone, "It's ok, Doctor Huang, help me take a look."

"Hey——" Yan Xiao became anxious, "No, no, no, no..."

Doctor Huang laughed, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, Master Yan has a small mind, smaller than the eye of a needle."

Yan Xiao yelled: "This is not small-minded, this is human nature."

"Rong Yu." Dr. Huang called from the phone.

"I'm here, Doctor Huang."

Dr. Huang: "Is it a stabbing pain or a distending pain?"

"Sting."

"The surface is not broken or scratched?"

"No."

"Is there anything else, bleeding or something?"

"No."

"Oh, that's not a big problem. It will be fine in a few days, so don't touch it." Dr. Huang said.

Move it less?How much less?He has endured it for half a month.Yan Xiao's face collapsed, "Don't you need an injection? Don't you need to apply medicine? He hurts so much."

"There is no need to apply medicine. Rong Yu may have inserted the urinary catheter for a long time when he was hospitalized and injured the mucous membrane inside. Pay attention to yourself, and it will heal itself." Dr. Huang said.

"But how long ago did the urinary catheter happen? It's been half a month, why is it still hurting?" Yan Xiao asked.

"The recovery varies from person to person. Some people are more sensitive and afraid of pain, and the recovery time will take longer," Dr. Huang said, "Rong Yu, are you usually afraid of pain?"

Rong Yu: "A little bit."

......

Since then, every night when Yan Xiao lay down next to Rong Yu, he was in a state of anxiety that he could not eat. He always patiently waited for Rong Yu to fall asleep before returning to work with his right hand...

Rong Yu was a shallow sleeper, and was often woken up by the panting and trembling behind him, but he didn't dare to disturb Yan Xiao, for fear that turning around halfway would scare him into something wrong.

And I am really afraid of pain, it is useless to scratch my heart, so I can only continue to pretend to be asleep.

The young couple just hang out like this for another half a month.

Today, Rong Yu can't bear it anymore. Dr. Huang said that it will be better in a few days, so I can't wait for dozens of days. You can try it.He wondered if Yan Xiao had lost his mind.

Yan Xiao was still hugging him laughingly, and flung his hands dishonestly around his body.

"Hey." Rong Yu opened his eyelids, stretched out his hand to twist Yan Xiao's earlobe.

"What? Love me?" Yan Xiao smiled and leaned over to kiss him.

Rong Yu raised the end of his eyes, "I love you. Do you want to do it?"

"How are you?" Yan Xiao asked.

Rong Yu didn't want to talk, so he turned over and pushed his knees up, imprisoning Yan Xiao oppressively.

"Hey, hey..." Yan Xiao put his arms around his neck, and a layer of mist immediately filled his beautiful eyes, "Are you all right? Does it still hurt? Don't force it , I have to be completely cured, I can bear it a little longer..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Rong Yu blocked his mouth fiercely. Is this what he wants to hear now? What he wants to hear is another voice, from the depths of Yan Xiao, intermittent, depressing and indulgent A voice that fascinated him.

"Hmm... woo..." Soon, Rong Yu got his wish.

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This chapter is the original ending chapter, but the last epilogue always feels that it is not appropriate to put it in this chapter, so I started another chapter and published the two chapters together.

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