On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

The person who came was Chen Tian, ​​holding a huge bag in his hand. There was a string of cursive words written on the bag, and the bag was bulging out with angles due to the contents inside.

Chen Tian placed the bag steadily on the bedside table, then naturally adjusted the head of the bed to the right angle, and then fixed the bedside table.

"How do you feel?" Chen Tian asked as he opened the bag.

Chen Qian looked hesitantly at the food box that Chen Tian was constantly transferring from the bag to the bedside table, and replied, "Much better, I don't feel anything at all, I'm very healthy."

Hearing this, Chen Tian raised his eyes and looked Chen Qian up and down with a deep gaze. Then he said, "You do look much better. The doctor said there's nothing serious wrong with you, just a little fever."

"Then...where is Brother Chi Mu?" Chen Qian rolled his eyes before turning his head away and asked Chen Tian casually.

Chen Tian's hands kept moving, opening the food boxes one by one. Except for a large round lunch box containing mixed porridge, the other small boxes contained some light stir-fried dishes. Finally, he tidied up the lunch box lids, and the chopsticks and spoon were stuffed into Chen Qian's hands on the left and right.

"Why aren't you talking? Is he still awake?" Chen Qian grabbed the cutlery and looked at Chen Tian's secretive expression. He frowned and asked anxiously, pointing his chopsticks at Chen Tian, ​​"No way, he looks much better than me."

Chen Tian still didn't answer Chen Qian's question directly. He dragged it out slowly and just watched him anxiously.

He flicked Chen Qian's hand, which was too vigorous, and reminded him lightly: "Watch your hand, there is a needle inserted in it."

"Say it quickly!"

"Don't worry, he's in good health, nothing's wrong with him." Chen Tian squinted at his disappointing brother and said unkindly, "Eat your meal. This IV drip is the last one. Eat and then have a good rest."

After lunch, Chen Tian received a phone call and left.

More than half an hour later, the group of visitors came to check in one after another.

"Qian'er—you've suffered—" Yu Wangxi's voice came much faster than he did. After he finished speaking, he poked his head out from the crack in the door.

Looking at this posture, Chen Qian could guess that he probably already got a general idea from Yu Wangze.

His face was wrinkled, and the heartache and sorrow in his eyes turned into a tear in his eye that was wet but could not come out.

"You can't cry just by howling." Chen Qian saw his exaggerated posture and had to interrupt him. "Alright, alright, I appreciate your concern. If you howl again, the nurse will start scolding you."

"That's fine." Yu Wangxi wiped his eyes and agreed happily.

"I'm the first one here. Don't you think I'm great?" Yu Wangxi's eyes sparkled with pride. He blinked one eye and winked. "None of them care about you as much as I do."

Chen Qian pursed his lips, looked at Yu Wangxi and asked, "What day is today?"

"Zhong San, what's wrong?" Yu Wangxi was a little confused.

Chen Qian swallowed his complaints about the only idle person and praised him against his will, "I know, you're great."

Yu Wangxi brought a large fruit basket as a gift of comfort. He casually placed it on the bedside table that Chen Qian had not yet dismantled, then threw himself onto the small sofa beside him and nestled into the sofa against the wall in a comfortable position.

Then, Zhong Yi also appeared, bringing Chen Qian's spare clothes.

"Hi, Mr. Robot." Yu Wangxi crossed his legs and waved his hands in the air at the newcomer, looking in a good mood.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time. Yu Wangxi had long forgotten the time when he was punished by Zhong Yi's silent attitude, so he was still happy to joke with him.

Zhong Yi remained silent as ever, only humming a light "hmm" and then stopped talking. Even the nickname Yu Wangxi gave him did not elicit any further reaction.

"It's been ages, big robot brother. You've really remained the same for ten years." Yu Wangxi gave a shy smile. But with age, he had become more shameless. He kept pestering Zhong Yi and asked, "Hey, buddy, is your hair that natural?"

"Yes." Zhong Yi replied.

“The color is really pretty.”

Zhongyi: "Thank you."

"Hehe, there are questions and answers." Yu Wangxi's smile seemed to be teasing the good boy, and his face was full of excitement.

"Xiao Qian, we're here to see you." Wu Zhefan and Yu Wangze came in empty-handed, with only sincere smiles on their faces.

Before Chen Qian could say anything in response, Yu Wangxi started to criticize his brother with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Hey, how can someone have the nerve to visit a patient and only bring himself." He held up the fruit basket he brought and said sarcastically, "Bringing an apple is a thoughtful gesture."

"It's okay, I'm glad you're here." Chen Qian silently tried to smooth things over, looking back and forth between Yu Wangze and Yu Wangxi helplessly.

"Yu Wangxi..." Yu Wangze was in the wrong, so he gritted his teeth and read out the name, and then had nothing to say.

Seeing the opportunity to rebel against Potian right in front of him, Yu Wangxi couldn't help but cherish it. He waved the fruit basket around even more frivolously, "No way, no way, it can't be that your sister-in-law didn't give you pocket money this month, so you can't afford it. I received it, half a million."

"You can't come to visit a patient empty-handed, right? I hope you'll wait!"

Yu Wangze pulled Wu Zhefan and turned away, giving Yu Wangxi an unfriendly look before leaving.

"Just wait, I don't have to go to work." Yu Wangxi raised his head unwillingly, "I can spare 24 hours a day to wait for you, brother!"

Wu Zhefan turned his head with difficulty and said, "Xiao Qian, we'll come back to see you later!"

The door was closed again, blocking out the cursing from Yu Wangze outside.