Become a rival virtual lover

Qin Yan looked at Fu Yueting.

Fu Yueting let go immediately.

He took a step back and blurted out habitually: "Sorry..."

Fortunately, the doctor who came in in time broke the atmosphere.

Seeing that Qin Yan had woken up, the doctor took two steps forward, explained his condition, and asked, "Mr. Qin, how are you feeling now?"

Qin Yan turned to look at him: "It's much better."

Even though there is no movement, there are still dull pains in the back of the head, but it is much better than before the coma, and the dizziness in the mind has also eased.

Fu Yueting had already stepped aside, watched the conversation between the two without saying a word, and then watched the doctor examine Qin Yan before asking, "Is there any improvement?"

"Yes." The doctor smiled, "The wound is healing well, but considering that the patient has just woken up and is still very weak, I suggest staying in the hospital for another night of observation."

Fu Yueting looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan said: "Okay."

The doctor nodded, then turned to look at Fu Yueting: "There is also Mr. Fu's wound, which also needs to be changed."

I didn't see it just now because of the angle. After hearing what the doctor said, Qin Yan noticed that half of Fu Yueting's left arm was wrapped. Only the wrist and palm were not wrapped by bandages, but there were fine scars that had scabbed.

Fu Yueting just nodded slightly indifferently, and continued to ask: "Is there anything else that needs attention for his injury?"

"Mr. Qin has five injuries in total, not only the back of the head, but also the three bruises on his body, and the sprain of the foot bone. He also needs to recuperate. Even after he is discharged from the hospital, it is best to stay in bed as much as possible." The doctor spent the entire afternoon I also understood that Fu Yueting always valued Qin Yan more than himself, so I was not surprised.

After returning, he thought for a while and said, "By the way, avoid touching the water."

Hearing this, Qin Yan frowned slightly: "How long will it take?"

"Let's see how it heals." Then thinking it was Xia Tian, ​​the doctor said, "If you take a bath, you can bear it if you can. If you can't bear it, it's best to ask your family members to help you wipe it off."

When he said this, the doctor looked at Fu Yueting, "Actually, it's not troublesome, just avoid the wound."

Fu Yueting's heart beat wildly, without changing his face: "Okay."

The doctor said to Qin Yan again: "If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me at any time."

Qin Yan said, "Thank you."

The doctor then nodded with Fu Yueting, turned around and left the ward.

Fu Yueting also turned around: "I'll pour you a glass of water."

Qin Yan asked: "What happened to your hand?"

Fu Yueting said: "It's just broken skin, they just made a fuss."

After clearing his emotions by pouring water, he returned to the bedside.

Qin Yan was about to get up, but just as he moved, he felt dizzy.

"The doctor said that you have a slight concussion, don't move around." Fu Yueting hurriedly pressed on his chest, raised the head of the bed after speaking, carefully brought the water glass to Qin Yan, and fed him a few sips.

This scene is very familiar.

Fu Yueting said in a low voice: "You have taken care of me so many times, this time it is finally my turn to take care of you."

Hearing this sentence, Qin Yan paused slightly.

Since he was a child, he was not good at being taken care of.

The memory of his parents has long been lost. After being adopted by Han Feng, even if he was sick, he would not speak out. When he grows up, he will seldom get sick. It's good to pretend that you have never been sick.

Sickness is a personal thing.

He is not used to others meddling in his life.

As for being taken care of.

This is the first time.

Qin Yan quickly raised his hand and patted the back of Fu Yueting's hand.

Fu Yueting understood, took back the water glass, and put it on the bedside table.

Qin Yan asked him: "Is your illness better?"

"I've been fine a long time ago." Fu Yueting said, "Do you think I have a fever?"

He didn't tell Qin Yan the truth.

After taking a nap in the morning, he did improve a lot, but he went out, rolled in the rain, and came to the hospital with a tense mood. When he finally heard that Qin Yan was fine, he sat in the Beside the bed, the whole body became much heavier.

I really couldn't hold on just now, so I fell asleep for more than half an hour.

But he understood Qin Yan's character.

If he knew that he was still ill, Qin Yan would definitely not allow him to stay here.

Qin Yan did not see his concealment, and instead asked: "Does Xin Man know what's going on here?"

"She called in the afternoon, and I just said that you still have something to deal with here, and then I explained the situation to Mr. Song and asked him to deal with it." After Fu Yueting finished speaking briefly, he told him, "You can endure the night here tonight. Let's go back tomorrow morning. President Song will wait for you in the hospital then."

"Okay." He did everything safely, and Qin Yan was impeccable.

After a moment of silence.

Fu Yueting said again: "You should be hungry, I ordered dinner and it will be here soon."

"Okay." Qin Yan rested on the bed for a while, lifted the quilt with his hand, and planned to get out of bed to wash, but found that he had changed into hospital clothes.

Fu Yueting noticed Qin Yan's gaze, and explained in a deep voice: "The nurse changed your clothes for you."

While he was dealing with the wound.

Seeing that Qin Yan was going to continue to get up, he hurried over and said, "Be careful."

Anticipating such a scene, he had already prepared a wheelchair in the ward.

He wanted to get closer to Qin Yan, but he hoped that Qin Yan would not make mistakes.

"Don't stand up." In the bathroom, he directly helped Qin Yan rinse the utensils, held the basin in front of Qin Yan, and treated Qin Yan's every movement carefully.

Qin Yan stuffed the toothbrush into his hand, feeling a little helpless: "I just sprained my foot, not broke my leg."

"That can't be a risk." Fu Yueting didn't mean to give in at all.

Seeing this, Qin Yan had no choice but to continue.

After brushing his teeth, Fu Yueting watched him rinse his mouth, took a towel, washed it, wrung it dry, and handed it to him.

Qin Yan received it in his hand and found that the towel was still warm.

When he took care of Fu Yueting, he never thought about this.

As the heir of a wealthy family, Fu Yueting is more careful than him.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yueting washed the second towel, and seeing that Qin Yan hadn't moved, he asked, "Didn't it clean?"

"No." Qin Yan wiped off the toothpaste foam from the corners of his lips, then took the second towel and wiped his face, "Thank you."

Fu Yueting put the towel back in the basin, then turned around and pushed him back to the bed, and helped him back to the hospital bed to lie down.

Just as Qin Yan was covered with a quilt, there was a knock on the door.

She's the delivery guy for the hotel.

"Enter."

After Fu Yueting finished speaking, he pulled up the small table from the bed, signaled the delivery man to put away the delivered dinner one by one, and washed the chopsticks in hot water before handing them to Qin Yan.

"You have trauma and have slept for so long. I was worried that you would not be able to eat, so I ordered porridge. But I didn't have time to eat at noon. You must be hungry. There are steamed dumplings here."

Qin Yan kept watching his movements, and hearing that he was so thoughtful, couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

Fu Yueting asked: "Why don't you eat?"

He suddenly remembered something, and reheated a spoon and put it into the porridge bowl, "Use this, it will save you a lot of effort."

Qin Yan doubts whether the sprain in Fu Yueting's eyes is different from the sprain that ordinary people understand.

Such a posture almost treats him like a fragile vase.

On the contrary, Fu Yueting himself had injuries on his hands, so he was not taken to heart at all.

Qin Yan said: "Don't be busy, you can eat too."

"Okay." Fu Yueting picked up the porridge bowl as he said.

After the morning, I finally had my second meal to satisfy my empty stomach, and the symptoms of the concussion seemed to be much calmer.

Fu Yueting put the leftover lunch box back into the box brought by the delivery man, and waited for the other party to come back to collect it.

Qin Yan said: "You stay here with me, Mrs. Fu is okay?"

Fu Yueting said: "No, I talked to Zhang Fu on the phone in the afternoon."

Qin Yan saw the bloody clothes on his body that had already dried out, and reminded him: "Go and change the clothes, so as not to feel uncomfortable."

Fu Yueting did not refuse: "Okay."

Before Qin Yan didn't wake up, he couldn't think of doing anything, but now that Qin Yan had woken up, he felt that the blood splattered on his clothes was dry and hard.

After going to the bathroom to change clothes, when he opened the door and came out, his eyes flickered slightly, his brows could not help but frown for a moment, after slowly relaxing, he went back to the bed and sat down calmly.

Then he handed back the thin chain in his hand to Qin Yan: "Your ring."

The platinum ring that reflected the fine luster swayed gently between the two.

Qin Yan raised his hand to take it, and said to Fu Yueting: "Actually, I should apologize to you."

Fu Yueting was startled.

Qin Yan said: "Without you, this ring would have been lost."

He didn't realize when the ring slipped off at all. Fu Yueting was able to detect it in time and turned around to pick it up in the rain. He shouldn't have been blamed in the first place.

Fu Yueting's hand on the side of the bed suddenly tightened.

As long as he thinks of the moment when he brushed against the god of death, the first thing he thinks of is not the danger of facing the speeding car alone, but the scene of Qin Yan in a coma.

Until now, my heart can't help but throbbing.

If it was really him who got Qin Yan involved...

"You don't need to apologize." Fu Yueting's narrowed eyes flashed coldly, "The one who should pay the price is the drunk driver."

The green light on the sidewalk was still on. If the driver hadn't been drinking, nothing would have happened.

Qin Yan would not be lying in the hospital either.

Fu Yueting looked at Qin Yan: "Don't worry, I will handle this matter."

According to the degree of drunkenness of the driver, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to deal with it severely according to the law.

This is Fu Yueting's mother's hometown. Hearing what he said, Qin Yan has no plans to intervene.

Fu Yueting didn't want to mention this matter too much. Seeing that Qin Yan wanted to put on the necklace but stopped because of the wound on his shoulder, he hesitated for half a second, stood up and said, "I'll help you."

Qin Yan didn't think much, then handed him the ring: "Thank you."

Fu Yueting then bent down.

He held his breath and approached Qin Yan, and after carefully fastening the chain link, his eyes tentatively passed across Qin Yan's side face, and he slowly straightened up.

"All right."

Qin Yan then put it back into his collar.

Fu Yueting did not sit down.

It may be that his drowsy mind once again suppressed the balance of reason. He looked at Qin Yan and suddenly asked: "At that time, why did you come to save me?"

Qin Yan looked up at him.

The two looked at each other.

Fu Yueting couldn't wait to hear an extraordinary answer.

"Why did you save you?" Qin Yan didn't think it was a problem, "If you switch places with me, will you save me?"

Fu Yueting was silent for a second.

He can only reply: "Yes."

Therefore, Qin Yan said: "A lot of things between friends don't need a reason."

Fu Yueting's heart was beating wildly.

The gradually silent light flooded into his eyes again.

He looked at Qin Yan, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"Correct."

He said, "There is no need for reasons between friends."