Volume 1 Chapter 71 You can try this next time
The man lowered his eyes, as if to encourage him, "I won't leave."
Hearing this affirmative tone, Song Chi finally felt relieved. It was like being given a reassurance pill, and at the same time he felt that he would be fine.
Shang Fuyan sat on a lounge chair outside, rubbing his lower back with his hands. He was not sprained, just a little tired.
When Song Jianguo rushed over, this was the scene he saw from afar.
Shang Fuyan noticed it, stood up and walked to Song Jianguo, briefly explaining the current situation, "Uncle, he is still in the operating room.
Song Jianguo nodded slightly and patted his shoulder, "Xiao Shang, this time it's all thanks to you."
"We are family, so please don't be so formal, uncle."
"Xiao Chi is a kid who just can't control his mouth. He has loved eating all kinds of food since he was young. This is a lesson for him."
"He ordered seafood at noon and had cold drinks, which triggered his illness."
Song Jianguo nodded slightly. Regardless of whether the ingredients from the small workshop are clean or fresh, the most important thing is whether they have spoiled.
The laparoscopic surgery took a total of fifty minutes.
When Song Chi was pushed out, his mind was clear. Although he looked weak, he was not listless.
He called out "Uncle", and Song Jianguo comforted him and told him to take good care of his health.
When he turned his gaze to Shang Fuyan on the other side, there was gratitude in his eyes. But now he could no longer say those two words, feeling a little embarrassed.
After Song Chi returned to the ward, he fell asleep.
The room was quiet. Soon, Song Yun and her daughter arrived.
When they saw that Song Chi on the hospital bed was basically fine, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Without saying much, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Jianguo asked them all to go back and he would stay here alone.
Shang Fuyan said that he would send them back first and come back to stay with them at night.
Neither Song Jianguo nor Song Yun agreed.
"Xiao Shang, you still have classes tomorrow, so go back and have a good rest tonight. Your uncle and I will stay here with you. Xiao Chi's parents are already on their way back, so they'll probably be here in the second half of the night."
After hearing this, Shang Fuyan no longer insisted and left the hospital with Song Xi.
Song Xi noticed that he had a pillow behind his waist while driving, and couldn't help asking, "Did you bring him to the hospital?"
"I won't hug anyone else except you."
"So you... carried him on your back?"
Shang Fuyan did not deny it, and half-jokingly said, "It was quite heavy. I almost sprained my waist."
Song Xi laughed, "Can't you borrow a stretcher from the school clinic?"
The man turned his head and looked at her, "You two are indeed siblings."
Song Xi heard the hidden meaning in the words and asked, "Could it be that Song Chi also proposed the same thing?"
"Well, let me find a stretcher. I'm afraid I might hurt my back, and I'm even more afraid that you'll fight him to death."
"I won't fight him to death."
"Hmm?" The man looked at her dangerously. "If I really sprained my waist, what good would it do you?"
"Of course you can rest and recuperate for a while."
"Don't even think about it."
Shang Fuyan brought Song Xi back to Qingfeng Villa, and the first thing he did was to take her into the bathroom.
It was two hours later when I came out.
It was already completely dark, and Song Xi's stomach was growling with hunger, yet he was exhausted.
Her whole body was glowing with a rosy glow, and there were those little traces.
Song Xi accused, "If I hadn't called a halt, were you going to keep going until dawn?"
The man laughed happily, "You can try this next time."
He was cooking in the kitchen, his back straight, standing like a pine tree, exuding an abstinence. He looked completely different from when he was in the bathroom.
This strong contrast gives people infinite visual and sensory impact.
Now, Song Xi has deeply experienced this.
Just then, Song Chi called, "Sister, are you with the professor now?"
"Yeah. What's wrong?"
"Our class instructor is so serious. I want to... ask the professor to help me take a leave of absence for ten days or half a month. How about that?"
Shang Fuyan took Song Xi's phone and said into the receiver, "A week at most."
"Uh... okay."
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Two days later, Song Chi became full of energy again.
He simply couldn't lie in bed. When he was bored, he would play with the sheets with his fingers, resulting in dozens of holes in the white sheets.
The nurses were helpless and told him that he would need compensation.
Song Chi promised that he would never do that again, but the next second he punched two holes in the brand new bed sheet.
As parents who cannot be with their son all the time, they feel guilty. They say that if he likes to buckle the sheets, then he can buckle them. It is not like he wants the stars in the sky. This is the only hobby of their son, so they just turn a blind eye and let it go.
A happy day is a day, a sad day is also a day, so it’s better to live comfortably.
Song Chi was very pleased that his father had temporarily changed his habit of always smoking Septwolves at him, and felt that this was a blessing in disguise.
The good times didn’t last long, Shang Fuyan found out about it.
On the next day, two very thick books were directly handed to him, and he was told to finish reading them because they would be taken an exam at the end of his freshman year.
Does Song Chi dare to refuse?
I didn't dare at all. I was definitely being controlled by my professor brother-in-law.
When Song Chi's parents saw this, they became even closer to their future niece's husband.
As the saying goes, there is always someone better, and the saying about tofu being dipped in brine is really true.
Song Chi spent the long seven days in the hospital studying hard. Finally he returned to school and was free again.
He decided to be a hardworking contemporary college student and work hard to serve his motherland.
Song Chi promised that he would never be late again.
But what turned out to be sorrow was that he overslept again, and this class was Shang Fuyan's, and there were still fifteen minutes to start.
Song Chi didn't even bother to wash his face. He put on a white short-sleeved shirt and ran downstairs excitedly, so much so that other students thought he was possessed by the devil.
It was no faster than a 100-meter sprint. When I rushed to the classroom door, I sadly found that the professor was already standing on the podium.
Shang Fuyan looked at the tall man standing at the door and said calmly, "Stand outside."
"Brother-in-law."
"Come in."
While everyone was talking and chatting, Song Chi walked happily to the last row, sitting upright with a proper attitude.
Song Chi was taking notes seriously, and the class ended just like that.
The people around quickly surrounded Song Chi, with excitement and gossip in their eyes.
"Song Chi, what is your relationship with the professor?"
"We heard it with our own ears. You called him brother-in-law."
"Yeah, yeah, when did your parents give you a sister?"
"As far as I know, you are an only child, a single child."
“…”
With his head buzzing, Song Chi stretched out his hand and shouted "Freeze", and everyone froze on the spot.
All I heard was Song Chi slowly saying, "It's just what you heard. I have nothing else to say."
After saying that, Song Chi took the book and ran away, quickly disappearing in the classroom.
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