The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Two days later.

Since Shen Fang was transferred to the general ward, Shen Qingchi didn't stay in the hotel very much, and basically stayed with him in the hospital, but the hotel room was not returned, and their luggage was still temporarily stored there.

Anyway, the ward is a VIP single room, there is a sofa to lie on, he can just curl up a little, and he can watch TV to relieve boredom, the only thing that makes him dissatisfied is that he can't move Shen Fang, and can't take care of him. When he, the nurses help to take care of him, he always has a subtle discomfort.

This day, he bought food from outside as usual, and now Su Ting has returned to Qingzhou City. No one cares about him, he can only care about himself. He has been eating pork liver and red dates for many days. I wanted to vomit, but in order to recover sooner, I still gritted my teeth and endured it.

He sat on the sofa and ate his meal slowly. He has changed many different restaurants in the past few days and ordered different pork livers many times, but he still couldn’t find one that would make him a repeat customer. When it was hard to swallow, I was thinking, if Shen Fang made it, he could eat it even for more than ten days.

Today's pork liver is as hard to swallow as ever. Perhaps it is quite delicious for someone who loves pork liver, but for him, a person who does not have a cold for pork liver, he feels that his throat is really stuck.

He choked a little from eating, and quickly took a sip of tremella and red date soup. Compared with pork liver, he could still accept this kind of thing.

Shutting down the food in his throat, he looked at the remaining half of the fried pork liver with a look of embarrassment on his face, thinking in his heart, "Pork liver nourishes blood, hurry up and finish eating, don't waste food" and "I really can't eat it anymore, I don't want to eat it in my life." Let’s touch the pig’s liver again.” He struggled fiercely, his delicate brows furrowed.

In the end, he decided to take a break for a while, do something else, and then come and finish this terrible pork liver.

He walked to the hospital bed, sat down next to Shen Fang, and couldn't help complaining to him: "Uncle, I really don't want to eat pork liver anymore."

"If you don't wake up again, I will run away when I can't eat pork liver at all."

"If you are willing to get up and make me a plate of pork liver that I can eat, I will consider staying."

"Uncle, is the inheritance you gave me too small? Is it enough for me to find a new uncle? As for the conditions... Let me think about it, I have to be more handsome than you, cook better than you, and spoil me more than you , even more manly than you...well, more manly than you."

Having said that, he suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye, and then he showed a look of astonishment - he saw Shen Fang's fingers moving.

Although very slight, it did move.

Shen Qingchi was stunned for a moment, then revealed a look of surprise, and called: "Uncle?"

The slight struggle stopped again.

After so many days, Shen Fang finally had a reaction. Of course, Shen Qingchi refused to give up easily. He recalled what he had just said, and continued the previous topic: "I want to find someone who is more manly than you. I have seduced you so much, you dare not touch me, you are not a man."

The broken line on the ECG monitor steepened.

Shen Qingchi looked at the sudden change in the heart rate value, his eyes lit up, and he continued: "Uncle, I'm going to date another man and have sex with another man, do you agree?"

Even Shen Fang's eyelids began to tremble.

"If you don't make a statement, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Shen Qingchi stood up, making a gesture to leave, "I'm leaving, I'm going to find another uncle."

The fluctuations on the electrocardiogram became bigger and bigger, Shen Fang's breathing became rapid, and he even heard a hoarse and vague "no" roll out of his throat that he hadn't uttered for a long time.

Shen Fang seemed to be in a fierce struggle, Shen Qingchi was worried for him, sat down again, stretched out his hand and held his hand: "Uncle."

The other party seemed to be exhausted, and gradually became silent. Shen Qingchi was so anxious that he almost shook him hard, and shouted "Wake me up" in his ear.

Seeing that he was still and his heart rate was normal, Shen Qingchi felt lost for a while, and for a moment, he even wondered if it was true that he would never wake up again.

He blinked his eyes, blinking away the tears that were about to overflow, wondering whether his tears were too low during this time, and was about to go back and finish the meal, but when he turned around, he heard an extremely weak voice: "Qingchi ..."

The voice was extremely hoarse, and if it was someone he didn't know, he could hardly hear that he was calling "Qingchi". Shen Qingchi turned his head suddenly, and saw Shen Fang's eyes slightly opened, looking at himself.

Great joy swept over him, he almost rushed to the side of the hospital bed, fearing that the other party would faint again, he shouted loudly: "Uncle!"

"...Well." Shen Fang answered him vaguely, and closed his eyes again. Waking up seemed to be a very exhausting thing. All the strength accumulated these days was exhausted in the moment of waking up. He even Unable to support myself not to close my eyelids, the tiredness seems to come from the depths of the soul, which cannot be resisted or overcome.

The body...hasn't been in such pain for a long time.

Shen Qingchi watched helplessly as his energy was exhausted, and he couldn't help at all, so he could only hold the opponent's hand forcefully. He was extremely anxious, and he didn't dare to leave the ground to stand aside.

A full 5 minutes passed before Shen Fang finally opened his eyes for the second time, struggling to adjust his breathing.

He seems to have been separated from his body for a long time, and finally regained the right to use this body, like a rusty machine desperately trying to restart, his limbs seem not to be his own, if it is not always supported by a belief, he is afraid Can't even "wake up".

Shen Qingchi sat by the bed and waited. When he saw Shen Fang frowning, he knew that he was indeed trying to wake up. Now this was the only thing that could make him feel at ease, at least his uncle hadn't completely given up trying to survive.

After another 5 minutes, Shen Fang's breathing calmed down, as if he could finally keep himself "awake".

Shen Qingchi moved closer again, and asked him softly: "Shall I call the doctor?"

Shen Fang shook his head slowly and slightly.

Although he shook his head, Shen Qingchi insisted on calling a doctor, anyway, someone is powerless to protest right now.

The doctor was quite surprised to see him wake up. He probably thought that it was impossible for him to wake up so early due to his injuries. He did another examination to confirm that he was conscious, and then removed the ECG monitoring.

Shen Qingchi chatted with the doctor at the door of the ward, and when he opened the door and came back, he felt Shen Fang's gaze cast on him.

For the first time in so many days, he received the gaze of the other party for the first time, and he felt a sense of surprise that he lost and found again. He moved a chair and sat beside the hospital bed: "The doctor said that you woke up faster than he expected, but the lungs The injury is a bit serious and it may take some time to recover."

Shen Fang closed his eyelids, indicating that he knew.

Seeing that he was feeling better, Shen Qingchi asked, "Do you want me to raise the head of the bed for you?"

Shen Fang let out a "hmm".

Shen Qingchi helped him raise the head of the bed, hoping to make him more comfortable, and then asked: "Do you want some water?"

"No..." Shen Fang spit out clear words this time, "Help me..."

"Help you up?"

"Ah."

Shen Qingchi reached out to help him, and his movements were as careful and gentle as possible. Shen Fang had just woken up. With his own strength alone, he couldn't do such a large movement of "sit up". He borrowed strength from Shen Qingchi's arm, which was very He struggled to support his body.

Just because of such a force, he only felt a pain in his chest, and he couldn't stop coughing, and the coughing brought on more intense pain, as if his lungs were about to be torn apart, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he was almost out of breath.

"Uncle..." Shen Qingchi could only hug him tightly, he felt the other person trembling in pain, and saw his brows tightened, blue veins almost bulged on his forehead, and a thin layer of cold sweat hung on it.

The person who had never said anything about the neuralgia in his arm before would actually tremble from the pain.

Seeing him in pain, Shen Qingchi felt that his heart was twisted. He gently stroked the other's back, trying to comfort him, but he was afraid of touching his wound, so he could only be careful.

Shen Fang coughed for a while, and he was out of breath. His body, which had just woken up from a coma, had no strength at all, and now he could hardly squeeze out the strength to cough. After coughing, he could only use his whole body weight They were all pressed against Shen Qingchi's body, gasping for breath.

The ward was very quiet, and his heavy breathing was very clear. Shen Qingchi hugged him, trying to say something to him to distract him: "Uncle, can you hear me when you're unconscious?"

"...What?" Shen Fang calmed down slowly. The cough made him almost collapse, but he still kept his consciousness as clear as possible.

"I said, did you wake up after hearing what I said?"

"What did you say?" Shen Fang asked.

Shen Qingchi pursed his lips.

Isn't it because you heard it...

He suddenly felt a little guilty, and looked away: "It's nothing."

Shen Fang was exhausted, so he could only force himself, struggling hard to prevent himself from falling into a deep sleep again, trying to respond to his words: "What the hell... what did you say?"

"I really didn't say anything." Shen Qingchi dared to act, and asked him to say to the unconscious Shen Fang, "I want to take your inheritance to find other uncles." He could speak, but let him tell the sober Shen Fang Shen Fang repeated it again, it was really hard to say.

He tried to change the subject: "Then why did you say 'no' just now? Since you didn't hear what I said, what did you dream about?"

Shen Fang's thinking became dull due to excessive fatigue, he could no longer judge which "just now" Shen Qingchi said "just now", so he had to skip this question and answer the next one: "I dreamed... I didn't hold back You, you fell into the ocean and..."

"Then?"

"..."

There is no more text.

"Uncle?" Shen Qingchi called him, but didn't get any more response, so he had to let him go little by little, and found that he was asleep with his eyes closed.

I can fall asleep this way...

He seemed to have never seen Shen Fang so weak.

Shen Qingchi helped him to lie down again, covered him with a quilt, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Did he wake up because of the dream that he didn't hold him?

He would rather Shen Fang was angry with him when he heard that he was going to find another uncle.

Sitting by the hospital bed, he just felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and urgently needed to do something to relieve it.

He took Shen Fang's hand and kissed the back of his hand lightly.