About because of the rehabilitation plan made by Fu Hanzheng, the wound on Gu Weiwei's head recovered very well.
Fu Hanzheng accompanied her to the hospital for reexamination as scheduled. After doing head CT, he Chi removed the gauze on his head to check the wound healing.
"It's a good recovery. I don't need to cover my head any more. I'll prescribe some medicine to help remove scars."
Gu Weiwei asked, "well Can I wash my hair? "
In order to prevent the wound from fever, she has not been allowed to wash her hair since the operation. She feels her hair is rotten, and still mixed with the smell of medicine.
She also took Fu Hanzheng, so she could carry her in her arms and fall asleep every night.
He Chi looked at her current hairstyle and smiled.
"It can be washed, but don't touch the shampoo, just wash it with water."
During the operation, she shaved off the hair near the wound, and then couldn't wash her hair. She had her hair tied and pulled to the wound, so she had her hair cut short directly.
It's a long time since I have washed my hair. It's really hard to say.
Gu Weiwei looks at herself in the mirror in disgust and turns to He Chi and asks.
"Will my cut hair not grow out?"
He Chi touched his nose. "This I don't know. Even if you can't grow it, now the technology of hair transplantation is good. You can do it when you are recovered. "
Gu Weiwei put on the hat gloomily and urged.
"Let's go. Go back. I'll wash my hair. Now."
Fu asked he Chi uneasily, "are you sure you can wash it?"
"Don't worry, the wound has grown up. The shampoo can't seep into your brain." He Chi said.
Gu Weiwei glared at him and threatened.
"If my hair doesn't grow, I'll shave a piece off your head."
"Sister in law, I was trying to save your life. You can't be so unreasonable." He Chi yells, this is the shooter. He is to save her. OK, now I blame him for not growing hair.
Gu Weiwei snorted angrily, "do you think I can't grow hair, and my hair is cut like a dog's gnawing, and I'm in the mood to reason with you?"
He Chi is even more unjust, "it's your husband who cuts your hair, not me, but also my hair?"
It's also hard for Fu Hanzheng to look at her wife's present appearance, which should be the most ugly appearance since they fell in love with each other, and to hold it in the palm of their hands everyday.
Fu Hanzheng squinted at him, followed Gu Weiwei out of the hospital and sent her home.
Then, he took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt and pulled up his sleeve to wash her hair.
"You need to have a meeting. I'll wash it myself."
"I'm afraid you'll scratch the wound." Said Fu Hanzheng.
Gu Weiwei curled her lips and followed her into the bathroom.
"How to wash it?"
Fu Hanzheng took the bath towel and wrapped it around her shoulders and neck and helped her into the bathtub.
"Sit inside and put your head on the edge of the bathtub."
Gu Weiwei sat down and said in distress.
"Don't use shampoo, I can wash my hair clean?"
Fu Hanzheng didn't speak. He took the shower and adjusted the water temperature. He wet her hair carefully and tried to avoid the scabby wound.
Then, to avoid the wound, I took shampoo to wash her.
Besides, I washed her twice as she asked.
Gu Weiwei sat in the bathtub and asked jokingly.
"I sleep in your arms every day. Don't you think it's so smoky?"
Fu Hanzheng chuckled, "Mrs. Fu is always lovely."