After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Wen Yuan didn't know where he had provoked Qi Jinran again. After thinking about it, he hesitated, "But there is no **** bed here..."

"I'll ask the nurse to find me an empty hospital bed." Qi Jinran lowered her eyelashes and lifted the quilt that had slipped from his shoulders, her voice was slightly hoarse, "You don't need to help me think about this, take a good rest."

"Okay." Qi Jinran insisted, and Wen Yuan couldn't persuade him any more. He suddenly remembered something, and said again, "You didn't tell my parents and grandpa about my car accident, did you?"

Qi Jinran narrowed her black eyes and looked at him badly, "Why, you want me to help you hide it from them?"

Wen Yuan shook his head, "I didn't mean that. It's too late today, you can inform them tomorrow and let them get a good night's sleep first."

Qi Jinran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Wen Yuan was completely relieved. After talking to Qi Jinran for a while, the effect of the anesthetic gradually faded away. The first thing he felt was the pain in his left leg, which was vague, as if the flesh and blood at the wound had not healed. It didn't take long for the piercing pain to come from the place where the cast of the right leg was placed. It was a strong pain that spread to the nerves and bone marrow, as if a huge pair of scissors had cut through the depths of his right leg, and a sharp weapon was inside. Randomly stir. Wen Yuan gradually couldn't maintain his calm expression, and the whole person curled up, and cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead.

"Is the anesthesia over? It's starting to hurt?" Qi Jinran observed his expression all the time. Seeing that his face was pale and his bleeding lips were biting tightly, he instantly understood.

Wen Yuan nodded without any strength, "It seems... my right leg... is particularly painful..."

"The doctor prescribed painkillers, you should take two pills first." Qi Jinran was very experienced in this kind of thing, so he poured him a glass of warm water, helped Wen Yuan up, and let him lean on the head of the bed to take the painkillers.

"This medicine...will it work?" Wen Yuan finished taking the medicine and lay back on the bed, his face still pale as paper.

Qi Jinran wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, gently stroked his face with his fingers, and whispered, "Everyone's physique is different, and painkillers are also different from person to person. Don't think about the pain, think about something else. yes, okay?"

Wen Yuan reluctantly said "um". He looked at Qi Jinran's face that was close at hand, a trace of something flashed in his black eyes, his left hand without infusion came out from the quilt, and firmly grasped Qi Jinran's sleeve, "Jinran, did you...was in such pain at that time? "

Qi Jinran was stunned for a moment, many emotions flashed across his eyes, and soon returned to calm.

"It's okay." He didn't want Wen Yuan to imagine his pain, so he took that part of the past lightly.

"I feel the same way now..." Wen Yuan suddenly thought of something, the corner of his mouth grinned unconsciously, and said with a smile, "I also injured my right leg, do you think we two are very fateful and born together?"

Qi Jinran smiled bitterly and patted his forehead lightly. "This kind of fate, it's better not to."

Wen Yuan wrinkled his nose and said angrily, "Don't you see that I'm teasing you? Why are you so confused?"

Qi Jinran laughed dumbly, he held Wen Yuan's hand instead, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, "Okay, it's all my fault, I apologize to you."

"Kiss your face too." Wen Yuan pointed to his cheek in dissatisfaction.

Qi Jinran lowered her long eyelashes and looked at his scarred face, her eyes were full of unbearable and distressed eyes, she still lowered her head, carefully avoided the wound, and kissed him on the cheek.

The warm breath sprayed on Wen Yuan's cheeks. He was a little itchy and wanted to scratch it with his hands. He remembered that there was still a wound on his face, so he couldn't move, so he had to grit his teeth and forcibly hold back.

Qi Jinran finally kissed him on the lips, biting Wen Yuan's dry, bloodless lips until they turned a little bloody, and then backed away from his lips.

"My God, it's already three o'clock in the morning." Seeing the time on the wall, Wen Yuan sighed exaggeratedly. The painkillers kicked in and his right leg wasn't as painful as before. The tone of speech is naturally much lighter.

"Are you tired? Go to sleep first." Qi Jinran sat back on the chair.

"Not tired, I'll ask you if there is an **** bed." Wen Yuan was about to ring the bell when someone knocked on the door of the ward, and a young nurse in green clothes walked in pushing a light blue hospital bed .

"Mr. Qi, you just found a vacant hospital bed for you. You can take it first."

The People's Hospital is a public hospital with very limited beds, so Qi Jinran did not force the nurses to help him find an empty bed. Unexpectedly, after the nurses at the nurse station knew about his situation, they were all eager to help, and soon found an empty hospital bed for him.

Qi Jinran glanced at the nameplate on her chest and smiled politely, "Nurse Zheng, thank you."

"It's nothing, it's just a little effort." The little nurse smiled kindly at him, then turned to Wen Yuan and asked with concern, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

"No, it's much better after taking the painkillers." Wen Yuan smiled.

"That's good, you're also quite brave. We had a young man before, who screamed in the ward all night after the operation on his leg, and the painkillers didn't work. You are much stronger than him."

"Really?" Wen Yuan laughed twice, "Maybe because I have family with me."

The little nurse didn't know the relationship between Qi Jinran and Wen Yuan, but only knew that the tall and handsome man had been busy all the time. When Wen Yuan mentioned his family, he couldn't help asking, "Is this Mr. Qi your family? He is you. My brother is still—"

"He's my husband." Wen Yuan smiled with a smile in his black eyes.

"Oh, I just said, no wonder." The little nurse understood instantly and sighed, "The two of you have a really good relationship. Many of our couples here have the other half of the couple to accompany them when they have an accident, and few of them are willing to be here in person. accompany."

Wen Yuan glanced at Qi Jinran, his chest was warm, and he didn't speak.

When the nurse left, he hurriedly asked Qi Jinran to rest on the **** bed next to him. After seeing Qi Jinran lying down, he was relieved, and gradually became a little sleepy, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The ward was quiet.

In the darkness, hearing the even and long breathing from the next door, Qi Jinran slowly opened his eyes and sat up silently.

He got out of bed and walked to Wen Yuan's hospital bed. The faint moonlight filtered in and shone on the boy's side face. Qi Jinran touched his forehead and made sure that the touch under his fingertips was warm before taking a breath and sitting beside him.

When Wen Yuan woke up, the sky was already bright, and the air after the rain was exceptionally fresh. He turned his head and saw the orange-red morning sun rising from the sky.

The **** bed beside him was still clean and tidy, and Qi Jinran was no longer there. Wen Yuan looked around and was about to make a phone call to ask where Qi Jinran was, when hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door of the ward.

"Yu Yuan, how are you? Are you okay?" Early in the morning, Qi Jinran called Ye Xia and Wen Chengmin. After the two heard the news of Wen Yuan's car accident, they hurried over from home without even having breakfast. As soon as she entered the ward, Ye Xia saw the scars on Wen Yuan's face, and she was so distressed that her eyes were red.

"Mom, I'm fine, I've finished the operation."

"It rained so hard last night. You can stay at the airport for one night. If you have to rush home, tell me about you!" Wen Chengmin couldn't bear it either, and sighed aside.

Without waiting for Wen Yuan to speak, Qi Jinran stood in front of him, and bowed deeply to Ye Xia and Wen Chengmin, "Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't take good care of Xiaoyuan. You are to blame. Just blame me, it's all my fault-"

"You kid, what are you talking about!" Ye Xia hurriedly supported his arm to get him up. Seeing that Qi Jinran's eyes were bloodshot and her expression was exhausted, she guessed that Qi Jinran must have been here to take care of Wen Yuan all night, and she unconsciously brought distress between her brows, "I know, seeing Xiaoyuan's accident, you must be uncomfortable. We How can I blame you?"

"Yeah, Jin Ran, don't blame yourself, Xiaoyuan's car accident was an accident, you don't need to be under psychological pressure."

"Mom, I'm hungry, did you bring something to eat?" Wen Yuan really didn't want to see Qi Jinran blame himself there, so he changed the subject.

"I asked Sister Xue to make simple porridge and snacks, and they delivered them right away." Qi Jinran said.

"It's still Jin Ran who is considerate and considerate." Ye Xia looked at him with admiration.

After a few people chatted, the doctor came in again to check Wen Yuan's condition. His various indicators had returned to normal values, and the wound on his leg had begun to heal. After instructing some precautions, the doctor left the ward.

Not long after, Qi Donghui also arrived. Before coming, he had already contacted the best private hospital in Wancheng, and he was going to transfer Wen Yuan when his condition stabilized.

"Grandpa, it's actually pretty good for me to live here." Wen Yuan drank the millet porridge sent by Xue Rong, bit the pumpkin bag, and said vaguely.

"Well, how can I do it? The conditions here are too rudimentary. Besides, you have to rest for a month, and you can't go home in the early stage, so you must stay in a private hospital. There are special people there to make nutritious meals for you, and there are more nurses. I can take care of you. Listen to Grandpa and turn around in the afternoon, okay?"

Wen Yuan nodded, "Okay."

Before transferring to another hospital, Qi Jinran asked for leave for him and the counselor again, and the Blue Ribbon also greeted him. After lunch, the ambulance took Wen Yuan to the special ward of a private hospital. It is said to be a ward. The interior decoration is similar to that of the hotel's presidential suite. There is a balcony outside, a small garden, a reception room, a reading room, a large and comfortable hospital bed, and all kinds of medical auxiliary equipment. There is also a thick catalogue of daily nutritious meals to choose from, and professional chefs can make whatever you want to eat.

Flipping through the nutritious meal catalog, Wen Yuan lay on the bed, wanting to laugh a little.

"Jin Ran, why do I feel... I seem to be confinement."

Qi Jinran came over with a sofa chair and sat down beside his bed, "Others don't have the same treatment as you in confinement."

"Yeah, I'm too happy, I don't look like a patient." Wen Yuan put down the catalogue and saw the freshly washed cherries on the bedside table placed in the glass bowl, and his mouth couldn't help drooling. It's a pity that the glass bowl is a little far away. He tried to stretch his arms to get the glass bowl, but he accidentally pulled the wound on his leg and grinned in pain.

Qi Jinran took the glass bowl on the side and put it in his hand, "Just tell me if you want to eat, you don't have to move it yourself."

"I'm not, I don't want to trouble you." Wen Yuan held the bowl, picked out the biggest and reddest cherries, and handed it to Qi Jinran's mouth, "Come on, eat."

Qi Jinran didn't bite, but took the cherries and stuffed them into Wen Yuan's mouth. The sweet and sour juice suddenly melted in Wen Yuan's mouth, with a strong fruity fragrance. Wen Yuan nodded and praised, "This is delicious."

"The backrest behind you can be adjusted. Next time you want to take something, just adjust the angle of the backrest." Qi Jinran showed him the various auxiliary buttons beside the bed, and Wen Yuan nodded in admiration, " Jin Ran, you know too much. If you don't know, you think you've lived here too."

After saying the last sentence, he suddenly realized that he had made a blunder, and his face suddenly stiffened, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't make fun of you like that."

"I did live here." Qi Jinran didn't have the slightest displeased expression on his face, he adjusted Wen Yuan's backrest to a suitable angle and put a pillow under his waist, with a light expression, "It's nothing. can't be mentioned."

Wen Yuan gave a light "um" and was about to say something when someone knocked on the door of the ward. Immediately, a tall, slender man in a white coat walked in.

"Mr. Wen, we meet again." The person here is Chen Zhiming.

"Doctor Chen, so you are in this hospital?" Wen Yuan never expected to meet acquaintances here.

"Yeah, I'll be your attending physician from now on." Chen Zhiming held the record board, saw Qi Jinran standing aside, suddenly remembered something, and looked at the man worriedly, "Jinran, how is your leg? It still hurts. ?"

Qi Jinran immediately gave him a wink.

Only then did Chen Zhiming realize that his concern didn't seem right. He smiled awkwardly and turned to Wen Yuan, "Mr. Wen, just turned around, how do you feel? Are you still getting used to it?"

Wen Yuan didn't look at him, just stared at Qi Jinran with worry and anxiety written in his eyes, "Jinran, are your legs starting to hurt again? Why didn't you tell me earlier? When did it happen?"

"Doctor Chen just asked casually, I'm fine." Qi Jinran's face was as usual.

Wen Yuan didn't believe him at all. As soon as Chen Zhiming left, he immediately pulled Qi Jinran over and said distressedly, "Did the pain start last night? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

When he saw Qi Jinran's tired face, with black and blue circles around him, he immediately guessed that he must not have slept well last night, maybe he hadn't slept all night at all. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Jun frowned tightly.

"Did you not sleep at all last night? Was it too painful to sleep?"

Qi Jinran saw that his eyes were flushed, and he looked like he was about to cry. His heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and his internal organs were sore beyond words.

"It's not that I can't fall asleep because of the pain, I just want to see you more." Without looking at him, he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, the boy would disappear from his eyes. Just like that rainy night, he lost his parents.

"Show me your right leg." Wen Yuan stared at him stubbornly, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

Qi Jinran had no choice but to take off the prosthesis, untie the girdle, and let him see his right leg. Wen Yuan found that the stump end of the man's right leg was indeed a little red and swollen, which was probably caused by wearing the prosthesis for a long time and being overworked.

"You hurry up and sleep on the **** bed, don't lie to me again!" Wen Yuan touched his right leg distressed.

"Okay, don't get excited, I'll just rest." Qi Jinran was actually tired, but the string in his mind was always tight, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. The nerves were under pressure for too long, and he couldn't relax for a while.

"Move that bed over and lean against me. I will supervise your sleep." Wen Yuan was still worried. When Qi Jinran moved the **** bed over and leaned against his hospital bed, his frown loosened.

"Are you satisfied?" Qi Jinran looked helpless.

"Well, it's alright. You quickly lie down and rest."

Qi Jinran smiled, took off his jacket, loosened his tie, and lay down obediently. Wen Yuan's hand patted on his chest, like coaxing a child, and said softly, "Good boy, go to sleep."

Qi Jinran's eyelashes trembled, she wanted to laugh a little, but she held back.

"I'll read you an English poem, and you'll be able to fall asleep." Wen Yuan knew that he was overly worried, so his nerves were so tense that he couldn't fall asleep. He decided to try the easiest way for him to fall asleep.

"I don't remember English very well. Let me read it to you in Chinese. You are so smart, you can definitely guess which poem this is..."

Wen Yuan put his hand on his shoulder, Qi Jinran's chest rose and fell slowly with the rhythm of his breathing, and he could vaguely hear the beating of his heart under his shirt. With a smile on his lips, he started to read softly: "I like you to be silent/You listen to me from a distance/My voice can't touch you/As if your eyes have flown away/Like a kiss that seals you the mouth/like all things, full of my soul/you...full of my soul..."

In his soft voice, Qi Jinran slowly fell asleep. In the dream, he returned to the days when he was lying on the hospital bed, but this time, it was no longer rainy and rainy outside the window. The dark clouds had dissipated, and the soft golden morning light filled his ward. He saw butterflies fluttering on the windowsill, the wind outside picked up golden leaves, and white doves soared in the sky. Everything is beautiful like a fairy tale. His body didn't know when to float, and in the brisk air, he saw a pair of eyes, which were his beloved, dark and bright eyes...

Qi Jinran's frowning frown slowly stretched, and she fell into sleep completely. Wen Yuan felt that his stiff shoulders were obviously relaxed, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile. He looked down at Qi Jinran's face, couldn't help leaning over, and kissed the corner of his mouth lightly.

"Jin Ran, have a good dream."

Qi Jinran slept until evening. When he woke up, his heavy body became much lighter, and the fatigue in his body also dissipated a lot. Turning his head, he saw Wen Yuan sitting on the head of the bed, watching the collection of Shakespeare poetry he brought.

"Do you understand the full English version?" Qi Jinran couldn't help but asked.

"If you can understand, I can understand. Anyway, I'm a person who has passed the sixth grade, okay?" Wen Yuan actually didn't understand a poem, but he just wanted to make a swollen face and make him fat.

Qi Jinran smiled, but did not expose him. He put on the prosthesis and got out of bed, glanced at the watch on his hand, "Are you hungry, would you like something to eat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Wen Yuan thought it was the food delivery nurse, but unexpectedly, the door opened and Yu Heng and Luo Haozin were standing outside.

The two of them came to visit the doctor together. What's the situation?

Wen Yuan widened his eyes in surprise and looked at Qi Jinran, hoping that the latter would give him an answer.

The author has something to say: the poem is called llikeforyoutobesil.