At the hospital entrance.
"I knew it, I'm feeling much better."
Xiao He adjusted his mask while speaking in a muffled voice.
Liu Rulan rolled her eyes at Xiao He: "Who knows what you were doing so crazy in the middle of the night? You almost scared me to death."
After a doctor's examination, they found that Xiao He has almost fully recovered.
Upon receiving this answer, Liu Rulan was stunned, and even the doctor couldn't help but glance at Xiao He a few more times.
If Xiao He hadn't almost fainted from the fever when he was admitted to the hospital, the doctors would have thought he was just a perfectly healthy ordinary person.
Xiao He thought to himself that he was indeed too happy and not like a normal person. So, he immediately became weak, coughed lightly at everyone, and said tactfully, "Maybe it's because I'm in good physical condition."
Everyone: ...Something feels off.
So, late at night, Xiao He and his group hurriedly entered the hospital and then hurriedly came out again.
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Looking at the neon lights of the night and feeling the cool night breeze, Xiao He, who had been in a daze and sick for several days, took a deep breath and felt the breath of freedom.
However, he hadn't been "free" for long when Xiao Chen wrapped him in her coat: "Brother Xiao, get in the car quickly. You still need to rest and recover. Don't catch a cold again!"
As Liu Rulan opened the door, she said irritably, "It's okay, he's healthy. Next time he catches a cold, we'll take him to the hospital again. After a few more visits, he'll behave himself."
Xiao He carefully wrapped his coat around himself and obediently got into the car: "I've behaved myself, thank you."
It was past 2 a.m. when we got back to the villa.
After confirming that Xiao He was alright, Liu Rulan left, while Xiao Chen prepared to stay and keep watch to ensure that Xiao He would not develop a fever again in the middle of the night.
Xiao He knew he wouldn't get sick again, but he didn't send Xiao Chen away. Anyway, the villa was big and had enough guest rooms, so it didn't matter if he left one for his little assistant.
In fact, Xiao He had reserved a room for Liu Rulan. However, it would be easy for people to suspect that a female manager would stay overnight at a male artist's house. So, even though Liu Rulan and Xiao He were busy with work until late every time, she would insist on returning to her own apartment.
Xiao Chen, the male assistant, didn't have any problems.
"Brother Xiao, just call me if you need anything." Xiao Chen finished tidying up the bedroom and then said to Xiao He, "My bedroom door is open and my phone is always on standby. You can call me directly."
"Okay, you should go and get some rest."
Xiao He waved his hand casually, urging Xiao Chen to leave.
After confirming that Xiao Chen had gone upstairs to her room, Xiao He immediately went to the kitchen and found a fruit knife.
The villa doesn't usually entertain guests, so many things in the kitchen are brand new. Only Xiao Chen sometimes uses some basic kitchen utensils.
The fruit knife was now gleaming and sharp; when Xiao He raised it, he could even see his reflection in the blade.
Xiao He ran his fingers over the blade to make sure it was sharp enough before finally applying some force and running the blade across his finger.
The feeling of the blade slicing across your finger is like slicing tofu—a slightly blunt sensation, yet incredibly smooth. Before your brain even begins to feel the pain, the blade has already sliced through smoothly.
Even so, the wound on his finger wouldn't immediately open up; only the white, peeling fingertip could be vaguely seen. And if Xiao He applied just a little more force, blood would immediately gush out.
It was at this moment that the pain from the cut, along with the flowing blood, was transmitted to the nerves in the brain.
Xiao He took a deep breath.
The next moment, he found that his wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, his fingers were back to normal.
Only the single drop of blood that gathered between the fingers proved the original existence of that wound.
But Xiao He still frowned.
This recovery ability is indeed very strong, but it's also too incredible.
What if he was injured in front of everyone? Wouldn't everyone be able to see that his wound healed in the blink of an eye?
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