Wen Yi knows very well in her heart that she is still in the recovery period after the operation. If it causes myocarditis, it is estimated that her life may have to go in.
After the operation two years ago, she always suffered from fever, discomfort, arrhythmia and other symptoms in the first half of the year.
Especially when I have a fever, I'm afraid there will be inflammation. For half a month, I lie on the bed with the instrument inserted.
In those days, Wen Yi never wanted to go back.
It's painful. It's worse than letting her recite economic and political science.
She frowned and looked at the bandage and medicine in he Zhanfeng's hand. Then she looked down at her jeans. The blood was thick on the wet pants, and half of them were red.
I can't see where I was hurt or whether it was serious.
"I'll do it myself." She pondered for a few seconds and whispered back in an awkward voice.
"I find you interesting." He Zhanfeng could not help sneering at the speech.
She is the one who sends herself to his bed. She is also the one who refuses to let him touch her.
"If you want to refuse to accept this kind of move, you will feel disgusted if you use it too much. Do you understand?"
If you want to refuse, you're welcome?!
Wen Yi thinks that he Zhanfeng's words are insulting to her in this context.
It is clear that he wants to marry! If he said he would let her go now, she would be so happy to fly, OK!
"And do you think I would be interested in touching you in this situation?" He Zhanfeng saw her face cold down, and then sneered.
Forbearance.
Wen Yi tells himself.
But, just, this man's method is even more terrifying. The man who raises piranha in the pool at home is really an eye opener to her.
She has seen people raise foxes, minks and alpacas, but she has never seen a mermaid. He Zhanfeng's hobby is really a bit unique.
She had no choice but to obey him.
She took a deep breath, stiffened, turned around and unbuttoned her jeans.
Fortunately, today I'm not wearing tight jeans. It's a little loose. Although it's painful, it's not unbearable to take them off.
He Zhanfeng sat aside and didn't touch her.
Her eyes fell on her white legs, watching her pull down her trousers a little bit.
The more you look at it, the more irritated you feel.
If he doesn't go down to get her, she will be bitten to pieces!
Just for a funny woman!
I'm afraid she knows how weak her body is. Even if she doesn't know that she's had heart surgery, even if it's an ordinary heart surgery, she should be more careful!
He reached for her right ankle and dragged her to him.
Wen Yi was dragged to some pain by his rough action, involving the wound, pain can't help but gently "hiss".
"Do you know the pain?" He Zhanfeng's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he swept his eyes towards her.
It's not a fool! Who is bitten like this can not know the pain!
Wen Yi wanted to talk back, but because he was afraid of him in his heart, he swallowed the words.
Fortunately, because of the cold weather, the jeans she was wearing were thick and the meat was not torn off.
However, the blood holes on the legs are really seeping.
She thought she had only been bitten a few times because her legs were almost numb with pain.
It's only when you look at it this way that you can know how serious it is.
"Take painkillers first." He Zhanfeng directly threw a box of pills in front of her and frowned.
She can't bear the pain. If the pain is severe, her heart will not be able to bear it.
Wen Yi is a little surprised and looks up at him.
Why, he seems to know more about the sequelae of heart surgery than she does?
He's not a doctor. How can he understand that?
Isn't that strange?
The fox got up and gave her a glass of warm water.
By the way, I washed my hands with disinfectant and came to treat her wound.
After drinking the painkiller for a few minutes, Wenyi felt better all over, only vaguely, with some pain.
He Zhanfeng used cotton balls to clean the blood holes on her legs one by one. When the cold disinfectant water touched her legs, she couldn't help shrinking back.
He Zhanfeng thought that she was still in pain and raised her eyes to look at her.
Wen Yi and he looked at each other, didn't say anything, just don't open the eyes, hugged the pillow, blocked his privacy.
For a long time, but again, quietly looked at him.
He frowned slightly, a little uncomfortable, but his hand was gentle and meticulous.
Wen Yi doesn't know that this man will have such a side.She thought that he was a high-ranking figure who would never do such a trifle.
But he did a good job. Maybe he was used to treating the wound himself.
What's more, he looks very handsome when dealing with the wound seriously, which is much more vivid than his straight face.
His fingertips were cold, because he had just jumped into the pool to catch her, and he was all wet.
Two people are embarrassed to the extreme, but he is still a noble, even half dry hair, are still good-looking.
Such a man, Wen Yi more don't understand, why he want to marry her.
When she was just having dinner, she wanted to have a reasonable talk with him about their marriage.
Now, I dare not mention a word.
The woman doctor just sent her to school, and did nothing else. He Zhanfeng threw her into the piranha pond.
If she said she would not marry, he Zhanfeng would throw them all into the wolves?
I dare not mention it any more.
Neither of them spoke. He Zhanfeng dealt with her wound little by little from the bottom up.
Just saw her wet clothes hem, also was bitten out a few holes, then toward her low voice, "clothes off."
“……”
Wen Yi subconsciously covers the pillow in his arms.
If he's just dealing with the wound, it's OK.
Let her take off completely, how can develop behind, she dare not think!
"I I'll do it myself! " She faltered and whispered back.
"You know who you are." He Zhanfeng stopped and looked up at her. "Sooner or later, you will be my person. It will be sooner or later to be honest."
I don't know why, when he Zhanfeng said these words, he looked cold again.
"Take it off yourself, or I'll do it, you choose."
He didn't expose her. He just wanted to see how many tricks the girl had and whether she would continue to pretend.
That night, after the housekeeper gave her medicine, she lay on his bed, pure and charming, he still remembered.
If it wasn't for the surgical scar he found on her body after tearing her clothes, he would not have noticed that it would be her.
Because during her coma, he touched the wound that had not been stitched. He knew how many stitches he had sewed.