The injury on his back was so painful, and coupled with the recurring fever, Ji Yuqi couldn't sleep all night.
When Fu Sheng came to the hospital, she was calling the attending physician and asking for more painkillers.
However, Dr. Zhou was hesitant on the other end of the phone, making all kinds of excuses, obviously disagreeing.
In the end, he even moved out of Pei Yucheng.
Ji Yuqi's temper immediately flared up, and he shouted angrily into the phone, "What do you mean by asking 'Master Pei's opinion'?!"
"Are you the doctor, or is Pei Yucheng the doctor?!"
"If he asks you to apply poison to my wound, will you do it?!"
"I know that using painkillers too frequently can lead to dependence and hinder wound healing, but I can't eat or sleep well, which will affect my treatment."
"You don't need to ask Pei Yucheng's opinion. Anyway, I've decided to add more painkillers for today!!!"
When he hung up the phone angrily, Ji Yuqi was so angry that his chest was heaving violently.
The wound was torn.
His originally haggard and ugly face suddenly turned pale and colorless.
Ji Yuqi's facial features were wrinkled in pain.
"What's wrong?!" Fu Sheng stood at the door for a long time, then walked slowly into the ward with his long legs.
When Ji Yuqi heard the noise, she subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the door. Seeing that it was Fu Sheng, she originally wanted to suppress her emotions.
But I held it in for too long.
After the sudden outbreak, it cannot be suppressed at all.
As soon as she raised her fingers to wipe away the tears on her face, new tears rolled out.
When Fu Sheng walked up to her, Ji Yuqi instinctively turned her face towards the window.
She stayed up all night last night.
Always sitting on the windowsill.
After the beginning of spring, the days gradually become longer.
However, because of the rain, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside the window was still very dark, reflecting the thick white rain fog, which was depressing and cold.
"Painkillers are indeed very harmful to the human body. Master Pei is not allowing you to use them, naturally for your own good." Fu Sheng's deep black eyes stared straight at the woman sitting on the windowsill, hugging her knees. In just a few days, her already slender body had become even thinner and weaker. Fu Sheng saw that she was depressed and wanted to comfort her, but Ji Yuqi suddenly turned back, raised her tearful eyes and said, "He is doing this for my own good?! It's obviously just because I'm not Ning Ruyan."
It's obvious that he doesn't care about her at all.
Try Ning Ruyan instead.
If Ning Ruyan was whipped.
If it was Ning Ruyan's wound, the pain would be excruciating and she would be dying.
Could he still say such inhumane words as "stop all painkillers" and "just let her bear it"? !
He was so afraid that he couldn't bear to let Ning Ruyan suffer even the slightest pain.
wrong.
To be more precise, if Ning Ruyan violated the family rules in the Pei family and was to be whipped, Pei Yucheng would probably protect Ning Ruyan even if he died.
It's nothing like when it comes to her, where he just watches coldly, remains indifferent, and even says that not a single whip should be spared.
Fu Sheng asked her what she wanted for breakfast, and he went to the kitchen to make it for her himself.
Every inch of skin on his back seemed to be burning with fire, and the pain was so excruciating that Ji Yuqi couldn't eat anything.
My body temperature had just dropped at five in the morning, but it seemed to be rising again.
She was really miserable.
Tired and sleepy, but unable to fall asleep.
Ji Yuqi's condition was extremely bad.
I feel completely drained of energy.
When Fu Sheng heard that she didn't want to eat, his handsome eyebrows knitted together. "If you want to recover quickly, medication and IV drips alone won't do. You have to be strong enough yourself. I'll make you breakfast."
As he spoke, Fu Sheng elegantly took off his black windbreaker and walked towards the kitchen.
Seeing Ji Yuqi still hunched over on the windowsill listlessly, showing no emotion, a faint smile suddenly emerged in Fu Sheng's dark eyes: "You should know that I'm from Yecheng, but do you know what the special food in Yecheng is called 'My Hands Through Your Black Hair'?!"
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