Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Feeling
After Li Qi left, Sun Qun naturally couldn't stay there anymore, as he was just one step away from Li Qi.
After everyone left, they were the only two left in the ward.
Zhou Boye looked at Jiang Yuxia and asked, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
Jiang Yuxia shook her head. "I don't want to eat. I feel like vomiting."
Zhou Boye adjusted his backrest and asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Jiang Yuxia nodded. He thought for a moment and leaned into Zhou Boye's arms. He stroked his forehead against his chest like a cat and whispered, "My body hurts too."
Zhou Boye subconsciously touched his chin with his hand.
Jiang Yuxia looked at him suspiciously, "Huh?"
Zhou Boye shook his head. This feeling was very strange, just like a cat at home. The cat owner was always unwilling to get close to you, but suddenly one day it lowered its proud head and rubbed against your trouser legs.
Tsk.
"I'll ask your doctor to give you a pain pump." Zhou Boye stood up. Facing Jiang Yuxia like this, he had to calm down.
"I'll bring you some food later. You still need to eat something."
Jiang Yuxia pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then you have to come back soon."
Zhou Boye came back quickly. Jiang Yuxia was still on an IV drip, so he couldn't be out for too long.
As soon as I came back, I saw Jiang Yuxia curled up in a corner of the bed with a slightly red face.
Zhou Boye was startled. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jiang Yuxia licked his lips, his crow-feather eyelashes half covering his eyes. He lowered his head, revealing his slender neck, and mumbled a little embarrassedly, "My legs can't move, I need to go to the bathroom."
He had never seen Jiang and Xia like this before, and Zhou Boye's eyes changed.
grass.
Jiang Yuxia: "Can you help me?"
Zhou Boye smiled in a very inhuman way. He sat next to Jiang Yuxia and said softly, "Sure, please beg me."
Jiang Yuxia: "...How do I ask?"
Zhou Boye: "Just call me some nice names."
Jiang Yuxia pursed her lips and called out tentatively, "Husband?"
The tone was similar to the one he had when he woke up. Zhou Boye raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he didn't know what kind of role he played in Jiang Yuxia's relationship, this title didn't seem to bring any challenge or sense of accomplishment to Jiang Yuxia.
So he said, "This is nothing new, let's change it."
Jiang Yuxia: "...Boss?"
How is this considered flattery?
Jiang Yuxia blinked and asked, "What sounds good?"
Zhou Boye seemed to have thought of something, and his hands hanging by his side curled up slightly, "Brother."
"Just call me brother."
Jiang Yuxia: "..."
He opened his mouth, "Brother..."
He didn't call him out. It was obvious that the word "husband" was much harder to say than "brother", but he just couldn't say it.
Zhou Boye stared at him, "Hmm?"
“…Brother…fuck.”
Jiang Yuxia suddenly turned around and moved to the end of the bed, looking like he was about to get out of bed.
Zhou Boye laughed out loud, realizing he had gone too far. It turned out she was still Jiang Yuxia at heart, and no matter how much she changed, she still had a bit of the same old self. He hurried forward to support her, saying with a smile, "Alright, alright. I'll carry you."
Jiang Yuxia pushed his hand away and struggled, "No need, I can do it myself!"
"Be good, be good." He stroked his fur like coaxing a cat.
Finally, it was Zhou Boye who carried him to the bathroom. Looking at the bathroom door that was not completely closed, Zhou Boye asked him, "Do you need any help with the rest?"
Jiang Yuxia didn't say anything, and the only response he got was the door closing completely.
Zhou Boye laughed, but his eyes darkened. His fingers tapped the wall occasionally, which was what he did when he was annoyed.
He contacted several top brain experts and sent them the case and examination report, and the answers he received were very similar to those given by the hospital.
However, a doctor has reminded that no one can tell for sure about the blood clots in the brain. It may dissolve on its own, but it may also be a time bomb. Once it compresses the nerves, no one can guarantee whether it will cause other complications.
But when it comes to surgery, no one dares to take it. The response they give is that the location is too bad, and if you rush into the surgery, you can't predict what the result will be...
"Click" the bathroom door was opened.
After hearing the voice, Zhou Boye suppressed his unnecessary emotions, but when he picked up Jiang Yuxia, he lost control of his hands and tightened them a little.
Jiang Yuxia frowned slightly in pain. Zhou Boye noticed it and released his strength, "Sorry."
Jiang Yuxia shook his head: "It's okay."
He paused and asked, "Are you in a bad mood?"
Zhou Boye carried him to the bed and asked, "Why do you ask?"
Jiang Yuxia was silent for a moment, unable to articulate the reason. "Feeling."
A young man suddenly appeared in Zhou Boye's mind, and a clear voice seemed to ring in his ears: "I can feel it every time you are unhappy. You can't fool me."
His breathing was slightly stagnant, and emotions surged like a mountain wind and a tsunami.
He didn't understand why he was playing this "game" with Jiang Yuxia. Li Qi and Sun Quan, they were both more prestigious than him and were here to take care of him. So what was his status in being here? A friend?
To be more precise, it should be - ex-boyfriend.
Zhou Boye leaned back, his eyes dimming. He stared at Jiang Yuxia and spoke slowly, "Why did you break up in the first place?"
Jiang Yuxia tilted her head slightly: "Hmm?"
The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Zhou Boye lowered his eyes, made a soft "tsk" sound, and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.
After a moment, Jiang Yuxia spoke in a soft voice, "I'm hungry."
Hearing this, Zhou Boye paused for a moment, then stood up and opened the chicken porridge the nanny had brought him. He cursed softly, "Jiang Yuxia, I really owe you."
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