Gu Yunzhou woke up that night and was transferred to the general ward the next morning.
Now he is no longer afraid of heart palpitations caused by unstable emotions. He pesters Qiao Jiangxin to feed him when he eats, and even holds her hand.
Vice President Wang is no longer guarding the hospital. He is walking around everywhere by himself. He just doesn't want to be an eyesore in front of the young people.
Liu Xinyan was often borrowed by Peng Zhihua, and Qiao Jiangxin was often the only one left in the ward.
With no outsiders around, Gu Yunzhou climbed up the pole even more, relying on the fact that he was a patient, and wanted to be fed and given water, and acted like a spoiled child, acting like a spoiled child, until Qiao Jiangxin's face turned black. He immediately stopped, but continued after a while.
Two days later, Gu Yunzhou could no longer pretend.
Because the doctor said during his ward rounds, "Well, he's recovering well. He can be discharged after two or three days of taking the medicine."
Qiao Jiangxin thought of Gu Yunzhou's sick appearance and asked hurriedly, "It's only the second day after the operation. It was a heart operation. He can be discharged from the hospital in three days? Am I right?"
The doctor smiled and said, "Qiao Zhizhi, Gu Zhizhi's heart surgery was so risky at the time because the bullet in his body was already pressing against his heart, which could damage the heart and cause bleeding at any time.
If the heart is really damaged and bleeding occurs, it will affect the blood supply and oxygen delivery to the heart muscle. If the bleeding is heavy or lasts for a long time, it will cause blood circulation disorders throughout the body, and various organs will fail due to ischemia and cause death.
And we are not 100% sure that removing the bullet will not cause trauma to the heart.
But now that the operation was successful, it's actually not a big deal. The medicine I've been injecting these days is mainly to promote wound healing and reduce inflammation, because a rib was cut during the operation to remove the bullet. ”
After the doctor left, Qiao Jiangxin looked at Gu Yunzhou with a dark face.
Gu Yunzhou avoided his gaze, looking as if he had done something wrong.
"Are you still lying there and letting me serve you?" Qiao Jiangxin said sarcastically.
Gu Yunzhou threw off the quilt and was about to get out of bed.
Qiao Jiangxin thought, "Can we go to the toilet now? Do you still need my help?"
Gu Yunzhou quickly shook his head, "No, no."
Qiao Jiangxin asked again, "Do you still feel pain in your chest and lack of strength? Do you still need me to feed you?"
Gu Yunzhou immediately shook his head again, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, I can eat by myself."
Qiao Jiangxin stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still need to give you water?"
Gu Yunzhou showed a flattering smile, "No, no, I've recovered. Hehe, well, if, if you feel angry, I can feed you."
"How about this, from today on, I will feed you, give you water, and help you go to the toilet, what do you think?"
Qiao Jiangxin glared at him unhappily, "You were such a good kid back then, quiet, well-behaved and shy, but now you've turned into a shameless old man."
Gu Yunzhou came over without changing his expression, held Qiao Jiangxin's shoulders and sat behind her. Seeing that she didn't react, he boldly rested his chin on her shoulder.
"That's because of you. I was wrong. I won't do it again. I just want to be closer to you. You know, I've been living independently in the army with my grandfather since I was a child. I've never been close to anyone. I want to be closer to you."
Qiao Jiang's heart softened, and just as he was about to say something, the door creaked open.
Then Peng Zhihua teased, "Oh my, oh my, Xinyan, stop looking, you have stye, you have stye."
Qiao Jiangxin jumped up suddenly, her face flushed and she was at a loss, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Gu Yunzhou looked at Peng Zhihua coldly, "Kyoto is so big, it's not big enough for you to visit, right?"
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