The Cannon Fodder Doesn’t Want to Die

Yu Ze was a little embarrassed when Huo Yuan found out when he peeked.

After walking a few steps inside, he saw a shower head hanging on the wall to the left of the window, various washing tools on the shelf, and a floor drain installed in the corner.

He immediately realized that this was a place for cleaning wheelchairs.

He put the wheelchair against the wall, pushed a clean wheelchair and walked out. When he passed the moving wooden table, his eyes swept across the table and his footsteps stopped.

There was an economic magazine in the middle of the table, and most of the front pages of the magazine were slightly upturned, apparently it had been turned over.

This morning, he saw this magazine in the hands of Zhang's mother. At that time, he asked because of curiosity. Zhang's mother said that it was the magazine ordered by Mr. Huo, and she was about to deliver it upstairs.

Thinking of this, Yu Ze couldn't help frowning. He had already read more than half of the magazine. Obviously, he couldn't finish it in one sitting, let alone the few books stacked on the table legs.

He moved his fingers, remembering the coldness of Huo Yuan that he had felt more than once on the pulp of his fingers.

He couldn't help but have a guess in his heart, gritted his teeth, and pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom.

Hearing the movement, Huo Yuan turned his head slightly, his chin lightly tapped, and motioned him to put the wheelchair next to the bathtub: "Go downstairs."

Yu Ze didn't move: "I'll stay here to take care of you."

"No need." Huo Yuan refused.

Yu Ze looked at Huo Yuan and pursed his lips: "I want to take care of you," he worried that Huo Yuan would refuse, and added, "I promise not to disturb you, and will only help when you need it."

Huo Yuan raised his eyes, met his dark eyes, and moved away after a while: "No need."

"You use it!" Yu Ze was a little angry when he thought of the magazine he just saw, "When you were alone in the room, didn't you have a good rest at all? Sitting on the toilet all the time?"

Put a table next to the toilet, and put half-read magazines on the table, just because there is a place where you often read books.

Huo Yuan's eyes suddenly fell on Yu Ze's face, his jaw tightened, he avoided answering, and said solemnly, "Get out!"

The careful disguise had been torn apart, making him embarrassed and inexplicably flustered.

After his car accident, the nerve damage not only made his legs difficult to walk, but also made his defecation uncontrolled. Only a few people know about the latter incident.

He can maintain his dignity, and there are no rumors in the outside world. It is not because of his quick recovery, nor because of luck, but because he is fighting silently in the absence of people.

When Yu Ze saw Huo Yuan's reaction, he knew that his previous conjecture was correct. He was anxious and angry: "No wonder your feet are always so cold!"

He quickly thought that Huo Yuan ate less at each meal and was unwilling to drink juice, probably not because of his poor appetite.

Looking at the tense, pale man, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed, his fingers clenched into fists, and his tone was serious: "You can't go on like this, eat less, and rest well, your body will not be able to bear it. "

Huo Yuan frowned, not wanting to listen.

Without waiting for him to refuse, Yu Ze stepped forward and crouched beside the bathtub, held his hand beside the bathtub, and looked at him directly: "Let me take care of you, I swear, I will never tell anyone about you. "

Huo Yuan wanted to draw his hand, but Yu Ze quickly clenched it tightly, with a serious look on his face: "The treatment plan was agreed by you personally, you promised to cooperate, you can't talk about it!"

Huo Yuan closed his eyes and didn't speak for a while, only from the violent ups and downs of his chest, it could be seen that he was in a particularly uneasy mood.

Yu Ze warmly persuaded: "If you are injured, those reactions of your body are normal. You don't need to worry about it. It means that your other organs are healthy."

He paused: "Don't you want to get well soon?"

These words went straight to Huo Yuan's heart. Huo Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yu Ze for a long time. Seeing that Yu Ze's eyes were firm, he finally let go: "I agree to cooperate with you."

Yu Ze was overjoyed when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Huo Yuan added the conditions: "Except when you need to meet guests and go out."

Yu Ze understood and understood: "Yes."

Huo Yuan thought for a moment: "Starting tonight, you sleep in the second bedroom next door."

Yu Ze was not satisfied with this arrangement and blinked: "Can I sleep on the sofa in your room?"

Huo Yuan looked at his look of anticipation, his eyes flashed slightly: "No."

Yu Ze was a little disappointed, but soon cheered up again. He had made great progress from the staff room to the second bedroom on the second floor. Being so close, he could know what happened to Huo Yuan in time.

He nodded and accepted Huo Yuan's refusal, his eyes fell on Huo Yuan's face and dared not look down, and asked, "Do you want to get up?"

Huo Yuan has been soaking for a while, and his skin will wrinkle after soaking for a long time.

Huo Yuan hummed, Yu Ze hurried to get a bath towel, blushing but trying to keep a serious face, wiped Huo Yuan clean, put on a bathrobe and carried him to a wheelchair.

During the whole process, his heart was beating fast, and he didn't take the opportunity to look at Huo Yuan's chest, he just wanted to wrap him up quickly.

Huo Yuan watched him hurriedly tying the bathrobe belt, his eyes swept over his red ears, and held his wrist: "I'll do it myself."

Yu Ze hesitated for a second, but didn't insist. After all, Huo Yuan's hand was healthy. He let go of his hand and walked to the wheelchair. Huo Yuan skillfully fastened the bathrobe belt and leaned forward slightly.

Seeing this, Yu Ze pushed the wheelchair out of the bathroom, watched Huo Yuan breathe lightly on the back of his head, and relaxed.

Except for his lover, it was the first time he was in such close contact with others, and his body was tense.

He pushed Huo Yuan to the side of the bed, walked over to the wheelchair and leaned over. He was about to pick him up when Huo Yuan raised his hand and put his hand on his shoulder: "I'll do it myself."

Hearing this, Yu Ze got up and took a step back: "Alright, just to exercise the arms."

Huo Yuan glanced at him, put his hands on the bed, propped himself up with his arms, and slowly moved onto the bed.

Yu Ze pushed the wheelchair away in time to prevent Huo Yuan from getting hurt.

Huo Yuan's speed is not fast, but his movements are very smooth, and at a glance, he knows that he is used to this movement.

It didn't take long for Huo Yuan to sit on the head of the bed, his breathing was a little heavier than before, but he calmed down quickly.

Huo Yuan was very satisfied with his appearance without embarrassment. After taking a bath, he didn't exhaust his energy at all. Instead, he took a good rest and went to bed much easier than usual.

He glanced at Yu Ze's wet front while taking care of him: "Go and tidy up."

Yu Ze nodded: "Okay, contact me if you have anything." He said, pushed the wheelchair to the bedside, thought about it, went to the bathroom, washed Huo Yuan's soiled underwear and wheelchair, and then left.

He didn't want to notify Zhang's mother to come clean up. The less people knew about this kind of thing, the less psychological pressure Huo Yuan felt.

In his opinion, Huo Yuan is his patient, he should pay attention to Huo Yuan's physical and psychological condition, and Huo Yuan is his task object, linked to his life, he has to pay attention.

He went back to the bedroom to take a shower, then packed up his things and moved to the second bedroom on the second floor.

The room on the second floor is larger than the staff room, with a special cloakroom and a balcony.

Yu Ze put the clothes in the cloakroom, and he didn't take up a single grid, so he simply hung up a few clothes on hangers.

After finishing it up, it was still early. He opened the courseware to study. Before studying, he put his mobile phone on his right to make sure that he would know immediately when Huo Yuan contacted him. However, until half past eleven, the mobile phone hadn't rang.

Yu Ze turned off the computer and went to sleep.

He slept until 6:30 in the night. After washing up, he glanced at his phone. Huo Yuan never contacted him. He went downstairs and ran around the villa for half an hour. Find Zhang in the kitchen.

Ma Zhang was putting the dishes and cups on the tray, and Yu Ze's eyes lit up: "Is this breakfast for Mr. Huo?"

Zhang Ma nodded and asked casually, "Well, have you eaten?"

Yu Ze nodded: "I'll send it up."

Ma Zhang shook her head: "That's not good, it's my job to deliver meals."

Yu Ze smiled: "Then I'll go with you."

When he got to Huo Yuan's bedroom, Huo Yuan was neatly dressed in his wheelchair and looked out of the balcony. The trees were lush and green, and he looked alive.

Ma Zhang swiftly put the breakfast on the dining table, then pushed the dining table to Huo Yuan's side, looked at Yu Ze, and then looked at Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan: "Mother Zhang, you are busy going down." Ma Zhang went downstairs without asking more questions.

Huo Yuan motioned to Yu Ze: "Sit down."

Yu Ze sat down fluently and saw Huo Yuan start to eat breakfast. Worried that his sight would make Huo Yuan uncomfortable, he turned on his mobile phone to read the courseware, and occasionally looked at Huo Yuan's face quietly to judge his taste.

Huo Yuan didn't control his appetite this time. After breakfast, he looked much better. Yu Ze glanced at the rest of the food on the table, his eyes were bent, Mr. Huo was awesome, and he did what he said.

When Zhang's mother went upstairs to clean the dining table, she couldn't help but smile on her face, and quietly gave Yu Ze a thumbs up.

Yu Ze smiled even deeper, Ma Zhang really cared about Huo Yuan.

"Why are you so happy?" Huo Yuan leaned back comfortably against the back of the chair with a warm stomach, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Yu Ze praised: "Mr. Huo will do what he says, and he is a good patient with peace of mind."

Huo Yuan acquiesced in the title of 'good patient', and turned his head to look at Yu Ze: "Are you so good to patients?"

Yu Ze's expression froze for a moment, and he whispered honestly: "I'm just you as a patient," he said, straightening his back and raising his voice, "But don't worry, I'm very reliable!"

Huo Yuan looked at him for two seconds, then looked away: "Since I decided to trust you, I won't regret it, you can do it."

Yu Ze suggested: "Let me push you to go for a walk in the garden? After dinner, relax...heart," he added, "being close to nature is good for your health, you can't always stay indoors."

"Okay." Huo Yuan agreed after a little hesitation. After all, he was awarded the title of a good patient, and he couldn't stop working in a blink of an eye.

With a smile, Yu Ze pushed Huo Yuan to the garden for a walk. There were a lot of flowers in the garden, which were well taken care of by the gardener and bloomed brilliantly.

He praised a few words from time to time, and casually asked Huo Yuan the names of the unfamiliar flowers. Huo Yuan answered them, and he could talk a few more words. Yu Ze couldn't help but praise: "You are really amazing!"

Huo Yuan smiled lightly. The young man was really sweet, and he could praise him casually. He looked at the splendid flowers and felt much more relaxed.

The two walked for half an hour and then went back to the room.

Huo Yuan took the tablet to handle the work, and seeing that everything was fine, Yu Ze opened the courseware to study, and the room was very quiet.

After reading a document, Huo Yuan pressed his eyebrows, raised his head, and glanced at Yu Ze. Yu Ze lowered his head, his side face was fair and soft, and his long eyelashes swept up and down from time to time, like a small brush.

Yu Ze raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Yuan quietly. He was just observing Huo Yuan's situation habitually, but he didn't expect to meet Huo Yuan's gaze.

He was busy sitting upright, thinking that Huo Yuan was looking for him for something, but he was embarrassed to speak, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huo Yuan: "It's okay." He looked back and continued to process the documents.

This day, Yu Ze stayed by Huo Yuan's side. Huo Yuan soiled his trousers once in the afternoon. He took care of Huo Yuan. Huo Yuan saw him with a natural face, without any disgust, but with a distressed expression on his face. From tense to relaxed.

The next day, Yu Ze clearly felt that Huo Yuan's condition was much better, his temperament was no longer gloomy, his demeanor was more relaxed and natural, and he didn't hesitate to eat all the conditioning meals prepared by Zhang's mother.

Yu Ze was very happy. In just two days, Huo Yuan's complexion was much better. He was no longer pale and had some blood on his face.

Yu Ze had to suspect that Huo Yuan's face was pale before and he was hungry.

In the afternoon, Huo Yuan's trousers were dirty again. He didn't notice it immediately. It took a while for him to react. He pursed his lower lip heavily before calling out to Yu Ze.

Yu Ze skillfully pushed the person to the bathroom to clean up, changed into a clean wheelchair, and then pushed the person to the balcony to relax and watch the scenery. He went back to the bathroom and cleaned the dirty pants and wheelchair.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he looked a little embarrassed, his black hair was slightly wet, sticking to his temples, and his face became more and more pale, and the front of his T-shirt was wet and stuck to his chest.

He squeezed the hem of his clothes with **** and shook them out, so that the fabric and the skin were separated, which was really uncomfortable.

"Mr. Huo, I'm going to change clothes next door." Yu Ze looked at Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan's eyes stayed on him for a moment, then nodded: "Go."

Yu Ze turned around and walked out of the bedroom, closed the door behind his back, and was about to turn right to go to the second bedroom, when Bai Xiaowen's voice came from the stairs on the left, and her voice couldn't hide her surprise: "Yu Ze!"

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