Chapter 70: Let’s go traveling after our legs are healed

Pei Lang was very depressed, and his expression of wanting to cry but not wanting to cry was heartbreaking. Yan Han held his hand and comforted him. "Don't be sad, I never had any hope. As long as you accept me now, I don't think it's so bad that I can't stand up. Langlang, I love you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Han's body stiffened, his legs began to hurt violently, his flesh and blood became hot, and his bones seemed to be broken inch by inch.

This kind of pain has happened frequently in the past few years, but today it was stronger than any other time, even more painful than when he was in a car accident. When he was in a car accident, the pain was so severe that he was numb, and he almost fainted and blocked some of the pain, but this time was different. This time, the pain was felt while he was absolutely awake, and he couldn't numb it, which meant that he completely accepted all the sympathy.

Even Yan Han, who had great endurance, couldn't help but scream. Pei Lang was stunned. Looking at Yan Han's obviously painful expression and then at his fiery red legs, he lost the ability to think.

All he saw was Yan Han's pain.

"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Pei Lang hurriedly climbed onto the bed. Yan Han couldn't answer. He clenched his teeth and trembled all over.

"Doctor, I'll call the doctor for you." Pei Lang's hands were shaking as he took out his phone. He finally took it out and dropped it on the ground.

"No, I... can bear it..." The words that Yan Han squeezed out from between his teeth completely made Pei Lang unable to hold back. His eyes turned red and wet in an instant, and then tears rolled down one after another, hitting Yan Han's painful legs.

"It's all my fault. I thought I could cure your leg, so I gave it to you without thinking much. I'm sorry for causing you so much pain." Pei Lang fell into deep self-blame, and couldn't stop crying. "Not only did I not help you, I also hurt you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I... don't... feel any more pain." Yan Han lied to make Pei Lang feel less sad, even though his face was twisted in pain. He knew that the lie would be broken, but he still said it. "It used to... hurt a lot. No, I don't blame you."

After he said this, Pei Lang became even sadder.

Holding the trembling Yan Han in his arms, he could do nothing. He was not allowed to see a doctor and could only wait together for the pain to disappear.

"Langlang, don't be sad... I love you." Pei Lang was stunned by the sudden confession. When he came to his senses, Yan Han had stopped shaking. When he let go, he found that he had fainted.

If you don’t want to see a doctor, you can see Su Jia.

Pei Lang picked up the phone again and called Su Jia. After he explained the situation in a hurry, Su Jia came quickly. While waiting, Pei Lang helped Yan Han put on his pants, carried him to the wheelchair and pushed him downstairs.

Su Jia arrived quickly, and Qi Shaoheng also rushed over. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Pei Lang with red eyes and Yan Han who was fainted. They took them away without asking any more questions. After a complete examination at the hospital, the final diagnosis was that the pain caused the fainting, and there was no other problem with the body.

Yan Han was hospitalized and no one knew when he would wake up. Pei Lang stayed by his side, and Su Jia and Qi Shaoheng also waited with heavy hearts.

The system didn't say that this medicine would cause pain. Such an unreliable system might have deceived him or given him the wrong medicine. Pei Lang regretted not trying it on himself before giving it directly to Yan Han.

"Don't be sad, the doctor said it's nothing serious and he'll wake up soon." Pei Lang was sad and Su Jia felt bad too, so he stepped forward to comfort him.

Unfortunately, Pei Lang was still feeling guilty and couldn't listen to what he said. "I just wanted to heal his leg. I didn't mean to hurt him. I didn't expect this to happen."

"What!?"

"What did you say!?"

Su Jia and Qi Shaoheng shouted at the same time, and Qi Shaoheng ran over. "You're going to treat his leg? How can you treat him when even the doctor can't help? Isn't this nonsense?"

Qi Shaoheng rarely gets angry, and his tone is not good. Seeing Pei Lang's expression, he doesn't think he is doing this intentionally, at most he is just stupid. Yan Han is not in any serious trouble, so his anger just rises and then disappears. "Forget it, I dare not scold you. Yan Han treats you like a treasure. If he wakes up and finds out that I have killed you, I will be in trouble."

He didn't notice that Yan Han on the bed had opened his eyes. "I already know, if you dare to hurt my wife, you will lose your year-end bonus."

"Hey I..." Qi Shaoheng was about to retort, but was immediately delighted to find Yan Han awake. "You're awake? Are you still in pain?"

"Are you still in pain?" Pei Lang asked with red eyes, and Yan Han's eyes were gentle.

"It doesn't hurt, wife."

Qi Shaoheng's words were simply ignored. Su Jia glanced at the stunned man and laughed at him mercilessly.

Yan Han moved. "My legs feel a little weird."

"What's so strange? I'll go call a doctor." Pei Lang was about to leave when he was caught by Yan Han. Yan Han lifted the quilt and slowly raised his right leg. Although it was not raised high, it proved that he could control his leg.

"What's going on? Did you really cure him?" Qi Shaoheng exclaimed, and was about to ask a doctor to come and check Yan Han again, but was stopped by Yan Han, who asked them to be discharged directly from the hospital.

There were only two people in the ward. Pei Lang went from being stunned to being surprised. It really worked. The potion really worked. Yan Han watched the expression on Pei Lang's face change, and the corners of his mouth curled up. "Thank you, Langlang. I never thought I could really stand up."

"I can't figure out how you did it. I guess you don't want anyone to know. I won't ask any more questions, and you don't need to explain it to others."

"Thank you." Pei Lang knew Yan Han would be suspicious, but he couldn't care less. However, he didn't want Yan Han to protect him so much, and it was really hard not to be moved. "You haven't walked for many years. Let's go home and practice walking slowly after we are discharged from the hospital."

"Okay." Yan Han touched Pei Lang's red eyes and wiped away the remaining tears with his fingertips. "I love you."

"Me too."

"How do you prove it?" It was clear without proof that Yan Han just wanted to ask for something. Pei Lang understood what he meant and left a kiss on Yan Han's lips.

The two people who had just returned from the hospital witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and they were reluctant to go in and disturb their boss's good deeds.

It was already evening when Yan Han got home after all this trouble. His legs seemed to be reborn. They didn't hurt at all, and there was no numbness or swelling when he exerted force. They were just a little out of control, which had something to do with the fact that he hadn't used them for many years.

This matter was not made known to the fifth person, including Yan Han's father, until he was able to stand up and walk freely.

The next day, Pei Lang took Yan Han to practice walking. Yan Han got off the bed, and the moment his feet touched the ground, he was extremely excited, as if he had embarked on a new life. Pei Lang stood beside him, supporting him as he walked two steps with difficulty. It was relatively smooth. After walking back and forth for more than ten minutes, Pei Lang was exhausted.

Yan Han was too tall, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters tall, and half of the gravity was on Pei Lang, which was indeed tiring after a long time. "Let's go traveling after I can walk alone."

"OK."

After resting for ten minutes, he started practicing again. After practicing like this for about a week, Yan Han was able to walk alone and almost recovered to his previous state. However, his personality had changed a lot. He was no longer as cold as before. His love for Pei Lang became more and more obvious, and he was no longer strict with his subordinates.

He was learning how to love and how to express love, and he lacked knowledge in this area. Fortunately, he was willing to learn and had good results, not least because of the messy books that Qi Shaoheng had given him.

If you love someone, you should speak it out boldly.

This was the experience he had drawn from reading novels about domineering bosses. Those protagonists had mouths but couldn't speak, and in the end they broke up and got back together with their wives, full of misunderstandings and suspicions. It was very tiring to read.

"Boss, you need to sign this contract." Su Jia carefully placed the document on Yan Han's desk, and looked down to see that Yan Han was making a travel plan on his computer.

"Yes, we love each other."

"The company has a new batch of interns. Here is the list of interns." Su Jia blushed silently, took out another book and continued.

"We are going on a trip, and this island is perfect for a trip with our loved ones."

"..." I know, I know. You love each other very much, but you don't have to tell me every day. If you have the guts, show off to the whole world. "The movie "New Life" invested by our company has been completed. Here is the promotion plan. Please review it, boss."

"How did you know we were going to see a movie tonight?"

Su Jia: "..." After a moment of silence, Su Jia turned around and walked out, bumping into Qi Shaoheng who came to report on his work, and shook his head and sighed.

"It's over, it's really over. I can't work with the boss like this." Please, boss, if you want to travel, go away quickly and don't come to the company to show off anymore.

Qi Shaoheng understood. "I understand. If I found such a beauty, I would also show off like this." Qi Shaoheng said, and went in with the information. Five minutes later, he came out shaking his head and sighing.

"It's hopeless, it's hopeless. His legs are healed but his head is damaged." Su Jiaru said the same thing. Their boss was really hopeless.

"What? Are you saying the boss is stupid?" Just say he hasn't been normal lately and should have consulted a doctor earlier. Su Jia took out his cell phone and called Dr. Ge, but before he could make the call, Qi Shaoheng hung up the phone.

"The boss has a love brain. Now he has no interest in work and only wants to talk about his beloved wife. He is absolutely hopeless. Xiao Su Su, our workload will increase." Qi Shao Hengsheng sighed helplessly.

Since the boss doesn't work, assistants like them can only work overtime.

"How about asking the boss for processing fee?" Su Jia suggested, and then there was a moment of silence. Could they ask for processing fee? The silence between the two was deafening, as stiff as robots.

Qi Shaoheng was the last to speak. "How about you go and tell them?"

"How dare I? You are the boss's good friend, so it would be more appropriate for you to speak up."

Qi Shaoheng evaded the question. "No, no, no, you go and tell them. You were the one who brought it up first."

"I bring this up so you can give it a try."

"..." Another silence. "How about we go together?"

"..." After thinking about it for a while, Su Jia finally compromised, feeling that this was not a plausible idea. "Actually, I think it is my duty as an employee to share the burden with the boss. Processing fees are too narrow-minded."

"Xiao Su Su is right. I think so too."

After that, the two of them continued to work overtime miserably, hoping that the boss's honeymoon period would end soon and he could return to normal work, or at least give them a vacation when he came back.

What they didn't know was that after they left, Yan Han took out his cell phone and had a sweet chat with Pei Lang, his face wide open and smiling.