Sang Qing leaned closer and carefully touched it.
It is a little red, and on the bridge of the nose.
She pressed it gently with her hand again...
Nie Xin felt the pain, but his years of acting experience made him particularly good at managing his facial expressions, so no matter how much it hurt, he could endure it.
Moreover, this time they're in a bind; they have to maintain this persona no matter what...
Sang Qing sighed and sat down beside him. In her beautiful eyes, besides a faint sadness, there was also a firm belief.
She firmly believed that her uncle would wake up and wouldn't abandon her.
“Uncle,” she murmured to herself, “you’ve been lying in bed for three days, shouldn’t you get up?”
"Dr. Yin came yesterday. He said the surgery was very successful and the bullet did not hit any vital organs. Logically speaking... you should have been able to wake up after the surgery."
"But Dr. Yin also said that the anesthesiologist probably didn't pay attention during the surgery and gave you too much anesthesia... Ha, how could there be such an anesthesiologist!"
"Uncle, even if you used too much anesthesia, it's been three days already. You really should wake up..."
"How about this, we agree that you'll wake up this afternoon, okay? The sun is shining brightly today, and after you wake up, I'll take you out for a walk!"
As Nie Xin listened to her words, a malty, sweet feeling welled up inside him.
He desperately wanted to sit up immediately, hook her in his arms with his uninjured hand, and then...
Thinking of this, Nie Xin's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.
Sang Qing was stunned, thinking she had misread it, and hurriedly moved closer to him.
Her warm, fragrant breath touched his face, and his heart fluttered slightly.
After a while, he heard the little girl mutter to herself, "Am I seeing things?"
Nie Xin remained motionless, her face expressionless.
If Tang Yilan were to be filmed again at this time, Director Tang would be surprised to discover that he is also very talented at playing a person in a vegetative state!
Sang Qing turned and walked away.
Nie Xin didn't know where she was going, but he could hear the footsteps fading away. He really wanted to open his eyes to see what had happened, but when he thought about how he would explain it if he did, and how he might anger the little girl... he decided it was better to stay lying there.
But how should this script be written?
He must call Tang Yilan, a professional, when the little girl goes out next time!
“Uncle.” Sang Qing’s voice suddenly rang in my ears.
Nie Xin froze. Luckily, she hadn't rashly opened her eyes, or she would have really given herself away!
The little girl seemed to put something down, and there was a gurgling sound of running water.
"Uncle, it's been several days since you took a bath... I'll wipe you down now, you have to be a good boy!"
Nie Xin thought to herself with a smug smile, "I'll be obedient, I'll be obedient!"
Sang Qing had just filled a basin with hot water, wrung out a hot towel, carefully lifted the blanket off Nie Xin, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes...
Nie Xin tried to keep her breathing steady.
Sang Qing carefully wiped every inch of his skin.
He was the type who looked slim in clothes but muscular underneath; when he unbuttoned his shirt, his abs were perfectly defined, like small bricks. Sang Qing carefully pulled his shirt aside…
The injured area was still wrapped in thick gauze.
It's much better than it was the day before yesterday; when she looked at it the day before yesterday, there was still blood seeping out.
Sang Qing's eyes reddened, and she felt an immense pain in her heart.
"You...you're so stupid," she choked out. "Why did you try to block that bullet? Did you think this was a movie? That was a real gun!"
"Uncle, Nie Xin, please wake up soon, okay? As soon as you wake up, I'll put the ring on your finger, and I'll go wherever you go. I never want to be separated from you again!"
Nie Xin was overjoyed. If he hadn't studied facial expression management and emotional control, and hadn't been a multiple-time Best Actor winner, he would have jumped out of bed in excitement in this situation!
"Be good, you'll feel much better after I've finished wiping you down." Sang Qing sniffed and continued wiping him down.
However, when her little hand touched his chest muscles, he was already distracted; then her little hand touched his abs, and then continued downwards...
Nie Xin couldn't hold back any longer.
This time was different from last time. When he injured his hand last time, Sang Qing wiped his body. Although he couldn't help it, at least she was able to cover his crotch with a blanket before he made a fool of himself.
But this time... he overdosed on the anesthesia and couldn't wake up!
He had to stay frozen in bed, completely still!
Sang Qing gently wiped him, his whole body felt like it was being bitten by ants, itchy and uncomfortable, and then a certain part of him lost control...
"Huh?" Sang Qing was taken aback at first.
Then, looking at Nie Xiaoxin slowly standing up, her face flushed red, and her pupils dilated in shock.
He...he reacted?
But why has he remained completely still for the past three days, no matter what she says or does?
Sang Qing rolled her big eyes, her heart pounding wildly!
"Uncle! Uncle!"
Can you hear me? Can you feel me?
At this moment, Nie Xin wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.
"Uncle!" Sang Qing patted his face helplessly, "Say something!"
Nie Xin: Oh no, I've really messed up the performance this time...
Just as he was racking his brains with his eyes closed, trying to figure out how to deal with the situation, Sang Qing accidentally slapped his nose, which had just been hit by a phone. He was already in pain, and this sudden slap made him instinctively yell out!
"Um?"
Sang Qing was startled again.
Knowing she couldn't keep up the act, Nie Xin could only move her eyelids, pretending to use all her strength to open her eyes, then rolling her eyes as if her gaze was unfocused, and asking in a hoarse voice, "Where...where am I?"
Sang Qing burst into tears of emotion.
"Sang...Qing." Nie Xin turned her face with difficulty, forcing a smile of relief. "Sang Qing, are you...are you alright?"
"Uncle, you're finally awake!"
Overwhelmed with joy, Sang Qing lost all reason. She had no time to consider how illogical all of this was; her mind and eyes were only focused on her awakened Uncle.
"Uncle, you scared me to death!"
"Silly girl," Nie Xin said "gently," "Don't cry, don't cry!"
"I thought you would never wake up again."
"Ha, how could I bear to?"
"You overdosed on the anesthetic and have been unconscious for three days!"
Nie Xin smiled, then looked at her bare upper body, and at Nie Xiaoxin, who was still standing straight up...
Sang Qing quickly buttoned up his clothes and then covered him with the blanket.
Nie Xin was completely satisfied, beaming with joy. However, just as he was accepting Sang Qing tucking him in, the little girl's hand suddenly stopped.
He was taken aback and followed her gaze.
Her gaze was fixed on the half of his phone screen peeking out from under his pillow...
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