Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

In the operating room corridor

Yun Wan'er clenched her hands nervously, looking up at the operating light from time to time, until the light went out and she hurried over.

The door opened and the doctor came out. He took off his mask and whispered, "He's fine. He just had a broken leg. Luckily, we were able to remove a piece of shrapnel."

"This shrapnel is stuck right where the bones meet. I imagine he's had leg pain frequently and needs painkillers. Over time, the ligaments have ruptured, leaving him disabled."

"Now that it's taken out, my legs won't hurt anymore."

Yun Wan'er looked at him in surprise: "What shrapnel? Doctor, you mean that my old minister had shrapnel in his leg, and it was removed during this operation, right?"

"He complained of leg pain before, and I thought it was just cold legs. I never thought it was shrapnel. Thank you, doctor. Thank you so much."

The doctor waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay. This is what I'm supposed to do. Minister Chen is lucky. The shrapnel is stuck in the gap, and it's hard to see on the X-ray."

"As time goes by, you can imagine how bad it will be. You can't just take painkillers casually. If you take them for a long time, your stomach will be damaged. This time, you have to take good care of your stomach."

Yun Wan'er nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I will."

Several people returned to the ward and looked at the person who was still sleeping.

Yun Wan whispered, "Thank you very much, everyone. I'll be watching over Old Chen. Why don't you go back and rest? I just don't know where that master is and whether Old Chen will go crazy again."

"Master Su is arresting people. Since he asked us to bring Minister Chen back, the curse must have been broken, otherwise he wouldn't let us come back."

"That's good, I feel relieved."

Wang Qing looked at the person on the hospital bed, and his mind couldn't help but think of what Su Chen said on the phone before, his eyes full of admiration: "Sister-in-law, this Master Su is a very capable person."

"Do you remember when Old Chen disappeared? I called Master Su, and he told us to go look for him on time that morning. I wonder if he predicted that Old Chen's leg would be broken."

"If Lao Chen's leg hadn't been broken, the shrapnel stuck in his leg might never have been discovered. It's scary to think about it. How can you not take painkillers when your leg hurts?"

Yun Wan'er thought about it and her eyes lit up.

"Yeah, now that you mention it, I remember it now. I was wondering why Master Su would say that. It would be so dangerous to wait for several hours."

Wang Qing smiled and nodded: "The more capable Master Su is, the better. If we catch the person who cast the curse now, Old Chen should be fine in the future."

After everyone left, Yun Wan'er sat by the bed. Seeing the person on the bed, she felt relieved. She glanced at her son who was still fiddling in the corner and said unhappily, "Xiao Ming, what are you doing?"

Chen Mingtou didn't reply and said, "Charge the stun gun. If my dad wakes up and goes crazy again, I can just shock him out."

Yun Wan'er: "...your Uncle Wang already said that your father is fine. Why did you make such a fuss?"

"It's better to be prepared. It's not much trouble anyway."

"Hey, hurry up and get it done and hide it. If your dad finds out, he'll probably be furious again."

"Yeah, I understand, Mom."

Chen Hong slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was already afternoon. He looked at the sunlight outside in a daze.

Yun Wan'er came in with a lunch box. Seeing him wake up, she said happily, "Old Chen, you're finally awake. Are you hungry? I bought you some rice porridge."

"The doctor said you just had surgery, so you can't eat anything greasy for now. White rice porridge is the most comfortable thing for you."

"Come, I'll help you sit up and eat something."

Chen Hong slowly came back to his senses, thinking of what happened before, and said anxiously: "Wife, what happened this morning? Did anything happen after I lost consciousness?"

"Has that man been caught? Where is Master Su? Is he okay?"

Seeing how anxious he was, Yun Wan'er sat down beside the bed and comforted him, "Don't worry, it's okay. Master Su has already broken the curse on you, and the man has been captured and sent to the Special Affairs Department."