On the third day after the operation, Qiu Xing was finally able to stay awake for a long time. After Xie Yang finished disinfecting, he went in and talked to Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing had been staring at Jie Yang since he entered the room, and the first thing he said was, "You've lost weight."
Xie Yang smiled, sat down beside the bed, held Qiu Xing's hand and squeezed it gently: "It's obviously you who has lost weight."
Qiu Xing still had some difficulty speaking, his voice was very low, but his words were very clear: "Kirkman said that you only sleep for a short while in the morning every day, you can't do that."
"Well, I don't."
Qiu Xing frowned, moved his fingers, and pinched Jie Yang a little harder: "Liar."
Xie Yang frowned deliberately: "It hurts."
Qiu Xing quickly relaxed his strength and touched Jie Yang's hand, but said, "Why does it hurt? I clearly didn't use any strength."
"Yeah, it doesn't hurt." Xie Yang leaned closer to Qiu Xing, stretched out his arms to hug Qiu Xing's body, and leaned his head on Qiu Xing's chest to listen to Qiu Xing's heartbeat. "Kirkman said you recovered very well, but to be safe, he suggested that I keep you in the intensive care unit for two more days. I agreed. Will you get tired of lying down and blame me?"
Qiu Xing raised his hand and gently pressed the back of Jie Yang's head: "What nonsense are you talking about."
Xie Yang's voice was very soft: "Ah Xing, get well soon. I can't sleep without you."
“…”
Qiu Xing used his hands to touch Jie Yang's head, and his voice became lower and gentle: "I'll be out soon."
After only half an hour, Xie Yang left the intensive care unit at Kirkman's urging. Qiu Xing frowned tightly and glared at Kirkman: "I'm still awake."
"But you have to take the medicine. You will fall asleep soon after taking it." Kirkman said helplessly and amusedly, "I am very happy that you are so energetic, but in order for you to be more energetic in the future, I have to separate you temporarily."
Qiu Xing was so angry that he didn't look at Kirkman and turned to look at the observation window.
Xie Yang's figure soon appeared there, waving at Qiu Xing from outside. Qiu Xing relaxed his brows, but spoke in a cold tone: "How's the situation outside?"
"Qiu, I really don't recommend that you start worrying about things outside right now. You need to be quiet and concentrate on recuperating."
"Yangyang's complexion is getting worse day by day."
Kirkman glanced at Jie Yang outside after hearing this, and compromised. While giving Qiu Xing medicine, he said, "Okay, I can tell you a little bit. Jie has blocked the building where you live and doesn't allow anyone to come in. Many people came downstairs to cause trouble, and there is also some bad news on the news. It can be seen that he is under a lot of pressure."
Qiu Xing clenched his fist and then relaxed it, fearing that Jie Yang would notice something, so he retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and said, "Kirkman, I want to get out as soon as possible."
"Don't worry too much. I promise you'll be able to get out of here soon, get out of bed, eat and wash yourself... Qiu, you're very close to being completely healthy, don't worry."
How could he not be anxious? His Yangyang works so hard.
…
Xie Yang turned on his phone again and called He Jun, saying that he would still not go to the hospital for the next two days.
He Jun said, "Little Boss, Vice President Qiu and his team have contacted the directors and shareholders of the overseas branch and are preparing to hold a shareholders' meeting and a board meeting."
I finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Xie Yang replied: "Let them go and keep watching."
"But little boss, you were able to become the acting chairman only because of the boss's recommendation. Now the boss can't speak for you. What if the shareholders and directors ask to remove you from your position? Then you—"
"Just quit. The position of chairman should be returned to Qiu Xing."
He Jun paused, and then his tone was filled with suppressed excitement, excitement and slightly cautious joy: "Little Boss, you, you mean, the boss has..."
"Yeah." Xie Yang looked towards the intensive care unit, "He's getting better soon."
On the surface, all parties have quieted down, but the exchange of interests and shifting of power in secret have become more frequent. On the Internet, the news that Qiu Xing was in poor health and Jie Yang had lost his mind for love spread all over the Internet, and some media even broadcast live that Jie Yang had not left the hospital for several days.
Crab fans were extremely worried, and countless fans flocked to Qiu Xing’s Weibo to pray for him.
It seems to have become a recognized fact that Qiu Xing is no longer doing well, even though Xie Yang has repeatedly assured the public that Qiu Xing is doing fine.
On the fifth day after the operation, Qiu Xing moved out of the intensive care unit and returned to the general ward. That evening, Xie Yang received a notice from Qiu Jingwei regarding the convening of a shareholders' meeting.
“You can continue not to show up, but at your own risk.”
After the call was hung up, Qiu Xing's eyes widened in anger. Xie Yang released his hand that was covering Qiu Xing's mouth, bent down and kissed Qiu Xing, and said, "Too much emotional fluctuation is not conducive to recovery."
Hearing this, Qiu Xing hurriedly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After calming down, he asked, "When does the shareholders' meeting start?"
"Next Monday."
Qiu Xing looked at the calendar on the bedside table.
Xie Yang replied: "It was Christmas Day."
Christmas.
Qiu Xing paused, then looked at Jie Yang.
Xie Yang smiled and raised his eyebrows: "You remembered? Our date is coming soon."
He bent down to undress Qiu Xing, and used a warm, wet towel to carefully wipe Qiu Xing's body. When he wiped his neck, he couldn't help but kiss Qiu Xing again: "Thank you for giving me the best Christmas gift."
Qiu Xing held Jie Yang's hand and rubbed it gently: "It's obviously you who gave me the best gift."
"I remember I only gave you a messed up Rong Ding." Xie Yang shook off Qiu Xing's hand and gently patted Qiu Xing's chest, "Don't make a mess, wipe it quickly and have a rest quickly. Kirkman said that you need more sleep."
Qiu Xing let go of his hand obediently: "You clearly gave me all the problems that came to light. Yangyang, thank you for your hard work."
Xie Yang met Qiu Xing's serious eyes and smiled more deeply: "If you want to thank me, get better soon."
After cleaning up, Qiu Xing still refused to sleep.
"What's wrong? You want me to tell you a bedtime story?"
Qiu Xing pulled Jie Yang's hand and said, "Let's sleep together."
Xie Yang turned his head and kissed Qiu Xing's palm: "Okay."
Xie Yang went to wash up, then lay down next to Qiu Xing. For fear of scratching Qiu Xing's wound, he slept a little lower, just enough to bury his face in Qiu Xing's chest.
Qiu Xing immediately hugged Jie Yang tightly, his breathing slowing down with satisfaction: "Good night."
Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing, then lowered his head and buried it in Qiu Xing's chest: "Good night."
There were only two dark energy balls left in the supernatural core. Xie Yang closed his eyes and habitually picked one to "chew".
Qiu Xing's physical recovery still needs the protection of supernatural powers. Xie Yang is not going to relax until Qiu Xing can get out of bed and move freely.
The moment the supernatural power "gnawed" over, a strange crackling sound suddenly exploded, and all kinds of chaotic information ran around. A feeling that was more difficult than when he "gnawed" other fragments came, and at the same time, his brain felt dizzy, and Xie Yang almost fainted.
Xie Yang quickly retracted his supernatural power and opened his eyes instinctively.
"What's wrong?"
Xie Yang came back to his senses, glanced at Qiu Xing who was looking at him with concern, shook his head, hugged Qiu Xing tighter, and closed his eyes again.
He tried again to "chew" the dark energy ball, and a strong feeling of dizziness and countless information fragments appeared. He quickly retracted his supernatural power again.
It was not an illusion. This piece of fragment was indeed more difficult to devour, and when it was devoured, what it spit out was not data related to Mu Zhouyi.
Is this the core data of the system?
Xie Yang suppressed his excitement, temporarily blocked this fragment that was slightly larger than the others, and "gnawed" at the other fragment.
A night of chaotic dreams.
The next day, Xie Yang woke up first. He used his supernatural powers to check Qiu Xing's physical condition, and only got out of bed after making sure there was no problem.
While washing up, Jie Yang sorted out all the memories about Mu Zhouyi that he had received through fragments during this period, and found that he could basically piece together everything Mu Zhouyi had done after obtaining the system.
It can only be said that the original book glorified Mu Zhouyi too much. From the time he was bound by the system to the time he met Feng Qinglin, Mu Zhouyi actually did a lot of things that could be described as cruel and ruthless.
After lunch that day, Kirkman came over to check on Qiu Xing's wound healing.
After the examination, Qiu Xing asked, "Can I be discharged from the hospital before Christmas?"
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing.
Kirkman calculated the time and replied, "Sure. Next Monday will be the tenth day after your surgery. According to your current recovery, you can be discharged from the hospital. However, after you are discharged, you must go to bed and get up early, avoid certain foods, avoid strenuous exercise, and avoid overwork... In short, try to rest and have regular checkups. I don't ask you to rest for three to six months like other patients, but one or two months is still necessary."
"I see. Thank you."
After Kirkman left, Xie Yang waved his hand in front of Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing looked at Jie Yang and held his hand: "After the shareholders' meeting, shall we go on a date?"
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing for a long while, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."
…
At Qiu Xing's request, Xie Yang did not go to Rongding again until the shareholders' meeting began.
There are all kinds of rumors out there, and some people seem to have determined that Qiu Xing is about to die, and their actions are gradually becoming more explicit and arrogant.
For example, Liu Jiang actually took some Rongding shares that Qiu's mother had given him a few years ago, and joined forces with Qiu Jingbang's son Qiu De to grab a seat in the shareholders' meeting to help Qiu De and Qiu Jingwei compete.
In order to gain the right to speak, Qiu De actually sold several projects of the Rongding branch to the families of several shareholders, and he also seemed to have connections with Fengchuang, which has been investigated.
On the day of the shareholders' meeting, Qiu Xing took off his hospital gown and put on a shirt and suit.
Xie Yang helped Qiu Xing tie his tie, looked at the scar on Qiu Xing's head left after the surgery, and reached out to touch it.
Qiu Xing lowered his head to allow Jie Yang to touch him, and asked, "Is it ugly?"
"Not ugly, the cuts are neat, more like a gangster now. And Kirkman said your hair will start growing again soon, and these scars will be covered by your hair." Xie Yang retracted his hand and touched his face. "As for me, do I look ugly recently?"
Qiu Xing touched Jie Yang's face, which was so skinny that it had no flesh at all. He frowned and leaned over to look at Jie Yang in person: "You're not ugly. You're the most beautiful."
The author has something to say: Second update! Today, I am not salty at all!
Imaginary theater.
Qiu Xing: Am I ugly?
Xie Yang: Ugly.
It doesn’t matter, the love is still there.
Xie Yang: Am I ugly?
Evil deeds: ugly.
Sorry, the love is gone. (no!)
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