Chapter 109
Wen Qing had a high fever all night, but thanks to the unremitting efforts of the medical staff on duty, his temperature finally came down.
Wen Qing sweated a lot while his fever was subsiding, so Liu Siyu filled a basin with hot water and wiped his body.
The other two nurses were responsible for changing Wen Qing's dressing and replacing the blood-stained gauze.
Liu Siyu saw Shen Zhaoyue taking Wen Qing’s pulse and didn’t dare to disturb her.
It was not until she saw Chen Zhaoyue remove her hand from Wen Qing's wrist and a relieved expression appeared on her face that Liu Siyu dared to step forward and inquire about the situation.
Liu Siyu's soft, boneless hands tightly grasped the towel, and she asked Shen Zhaoyue in a low voice: "Sister Shen, how is Brother Wen Qing doing? When will he wake up?"
Chen Zhaoyue answered her question while packing up the silver needles: "Judging from his pulse, he is very weak now. After all, he lost so much blood and has a fever. Even a vigorous man can't stand it, not to mention that he was poisoned by a snake."
Chen Zhaoyue paused for a moment, then continued, "But fortunately, the snake venom serum has taken effect. The snake venom in his body has been almost eliminated. From now on, he just needs to be nursed back to health and expel the small amount of remaining venom."
After hearing the first half of Chen Zhaoyue's words, Liu Siyu's heart was hanging in the air. It was not until she heard the second half of Chen Zhaoyue's words that Liu Siyu was completely relieved.
Liu Siyu grabbed Shen Zhaoyue's hand and said, "Brother Wen Qing will wake up soon."
Chen Zhaoyue calmly broke free from Liu Siyu's hand and said, "When he wakes up depends on him. I can't guarantee that he will wake up right away."
Liu Siyu, who had been sad all night, finally smiled. As she smiled, tears couldn't help but flow out.
Chen Zhaoyue quickly took two steps back: “No, why are you crying again?”
Chen Zhaoyue thought she was spoiled enough, but she didn't expect Liu Siyu to be even more spoiled than her.
Especially when it comes to crying, Liu Siyu's tears flow like running water. No wonder the ancients said that women are made of water.
Liu Siyu received Chen Zhaoyue's affirmative answer and burst into laughter: "I am crying with joy."
Liu Siyu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, making her eyes red. She turned back to the bed and held Wen Qing's hand tightly.
Wen Qing has been training for many years, and his palms are covered with calluses and feel rough.
Liu Siyu didn't mind the discomfort of his hand at all. If there weren't other people around, she would definitely hold his hand and put it against her face to show their close relationship.
But even if she didn't hold Wen Qing's hand and rub it on her face, in the eyes of other doctors and nurses, Liu Siyu's behavior was already very unusual. After all, Wen Qing had not yet decided to date Liu Siyu.
Liu Siyu didn't care how others looked at her and Wen Qing. She only knew that her strategy mission could still be completed. She didn't have to start from the beginning because of the death of the target and all her rewards would be taken away.
It was true that Liu Siyu cried tears of joy, but only a small part of her emotion was because she was happy that Wen Qing was alive. She was more happy for herself.
As long as Wen Qing survives, she will be one step closer to her comfortable life as a rich woman.
Liu Siyu couldn't control the crazy upward curl of her lips, her voice was gentle and soft, as if she was whispering to her lover: "Brother Wen Qing, can you hear me? Please wake up soon, I...we are all very worried about you."
Liu Siyu had originally wanted to say she was worried about him, to highlight her uniqueness. But with so many eyes watching, she worried she might be too blunt and leave a bad impression. So, on the verge of saying it, she suddenly changed her tune and included all the doctors and nurses on duty.
"Brother Wen Qing, you must wake up quickly. Do you know that all of us medical staff didn't dare to close our eyes all night to take care of you?"
Liu Siyu was holding Wen Qing's hand and chattering beside the bed, while Chen Zhaoyue was pulling out the needle on the other side, and by the way, she admired Liu Siyu's acting skills up close.
Just as Shen Zhaoyue was removing the needle from Wen Qing, Wen Qing finally regained consciousness.
The first thing that rushed into his brain was pain. It was like the joints in his body were being torn apart and then put back together again. There was also a sharp pain transmitted to the nerves in his brain from the injured area, making him want to faint again.
But he didn't know who was talking in his ear, buzzing like a fly. Wen Qing tried to raise his hand to drive away the fly, but his hand was tightly held by the fly and he couldn't move at all.
A question flashed through Wen Qing's mind as he regained consciousness: What kind of fly is this? It's so big, and it can even hug his hand?
Wen Qing tried to open his eyes, wanting to see what the big fly holding his hand looked like, but his eyes were out of focus and his vision was blurry. He could only vaguely see a figure beside him.
Wen Qing couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, he only saw her profile vaguely.
But just the blurred side profile lines were so beautiful that it made Wen Qing's heart beat faster.
Wen Qing thought he had seen a fairy.
Fairy in white clothes.
Wen Qing's lips curled up into a smile unconsciously. It felt so good to be surrounded by fairies, making him feel like he was in heaven.
After Chen Zhaoyue took out the last needle from Wen Qing's body, he looked up and met Wen Qing's open eyes.
Chen Zhaoyue didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, so she asked him how he felt: "Awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Wen Qing felt that the fairy's voice was also pleasant, gentle and soft, like a soft silk thread, wrapped around his heart. Being cared for by the fairy, Wen Qing felt sweeter than eating honey.
Wen Qing tried to open his mouth and speak to respond to the fairy, but no sound came out.
Chen Zhaoyue watched his lips move, but heard no sound.
"Wen Qing?" Chen Zhaoyue waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Who am I?"
Wen Qing had a silly smile on his face, his lips opened and closed, and he said silently: "Fairy~"
Liu Siyu only realized that Wen Qing was awake when Shen Zhaoyue asked him a question, but before she could smile with joy, she found that Wen Qing was not in a good condition.
Chen Zhaoyue also discovered it.
Chen Zhaoyue glanced at Liu Siyu, and Liu Siyu was also looking at her.
Liu Siyu showed an expression that was hard to describe: "Sister Shen, Brother Wen Qing, could it be that the snake venom has damaged his brain?"
Chen Zhaoyue looked at the silly Wen Qing thoughtfully: "It's not impossible, but..."
Liu Siyu's breathing stagnated, and she waited with bated breath for Chen Zhaoyue's next words.
Chen Zhaoyue said nothing more.
Wen Qing's symptoms don't seem like he's become stupid because of a brain injury caused by snake venom, but rather like he's eaten too many poisonous mushrooms and had hallucinations.
Wen Yanxi brought breakfast to Chen Zhaoyue at this time.
Seeing her haggard face, Wen Yanxi felt distressed.
"Come and eat." Wen Yanxi took Shen Zhaoyue's arm and led her to the table.
Chen Zhaoyue yawned as he took the rice porridge handed to him by Wen Yanxi and took a sip: "Uncle, Wen Qing is awake, aren't you going to check on him? But he's not in a good state."
Wen Yanxi placed the side dishes and potato pancakes in front of her, and looked at the dark circles under her eyes with a serious gaze. He felt that she had worked too hard and needed to give her some nourishment.
"Eat more. If you have nothing to do in the morning, go home and have a good sleep. I'll stew chicken for you in the evening."
Wen Yanxi picked up a bowl of white porridge, put a piece of pickled vegetables into the porridge with chopsticks, and said to Shen Zhaoyue, "I'll go see Wen Qing."
Seeing Wen Qing lying on the hospital bed with his eyes open, Wen Yanxi felt relieved.
Wen Yanxi placed the porridge on the metal cabinet beside the bed, turned around and helped Wen Qing up: "Since you're awake, drink this bowl of porridge."
Wen Qing had just woken up and his mind was still not very clear, but he still recognized Wen Yanxi's cold voice.
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