This way, it won’t cause too much of a side effect on his body.
"Give me another week, stay for another week, then come talk to me about discharge." That morning, as usual, after checking on him, he faced yet another inquiry from him about when he could be discharged from the hospital. He didn’t even turn his head as he threw out that line.
Really, why is he always thinking about getting discharged? Isn’t it fine to just focus on getting better before leaving?
Ji Chengzhi looked at the pile of documents next to him, as well as the laptop that seemed to have been left on all night, and deliberately added a sedative to the prescription when he left.
Damn it, does he really think he’s a machine? Even in this state, does he still have to push himself so hard?
So after this injection, Ou Mucen slept straight through from nine in the morning until almost eleven. At eleven, it was only because it seemed like there was a persistent noise in his ear that he finally frowned and struggled to open his eyes.
"Xiaobao? How come you’re here?"
The moment he opened his eyes and saw the little head with red-rimmed eyes leaning over his bedside, his whole person was stunned for a moment.
This was so surprising; how could he see Little Baozi just as he opened his eyes?
Could it be that he was feverish and dreaming again?
Ou Mucen stared at Little Baozi for a long time without regaining his senses.
Ye Xiaobao was thrilled to see him wake up; he had been waiting for nearly an hour. If he didn’t wake up soon, he wouldn’t have time to talk to him. Zhang Ma would definitely tell Uncle Lin if she found out he was missing.
Thank goodness, he finally woke up!
Ye Xiaobao wiped away the tear streaks from his somewhat dirty little hands and happily got closer, "Uncle, you finally woke up."
He was a boy, and boys don’t like to cry. He wouldn’t have gotten so desperate to the point of tears if he hadn’t been calling out to him for so long without a response, and time was ticking away by the second.
Ou Mucen was still a bit dazed, both because he had just woken up and because he had suddenly seen him appear by his side.
But after hearing him speak, he still nodded, "I’m awake, why are you here?"
"I came to see you, Uncle. I’ve been waiting for a long time."
The four-year-old child sitting on that stool looked so tiny, but when he saw Uncle lying in the hospital bed, he still tried hard to lean his little body over and touch his belly.
"Uncle, are you feeling any better? I saw on the news that you were badly hurt."
Looking at the gentle little hand carefully placed on his abdomen, Ou Mucen’s heart softened completely. Finally, with a stretch of his long arm, he reached out and scooped the little body into his arms.
"Did you come here by yourself?"
"How did you get here?"
The moment he was lifted into his arms, Ye Xiaobao wanted to explain, but he thought about the swelling on his forehead and immediately lowered his small face again, not wanting him to see: "I took the bus."
Ou Mucen looked at his suddenly lowered head and the firmly placed LOOK cap on top of it, his brow furrowed. Suddenly, he reached out and took off his cap.
He wasn’t a shy child, especially not in front of him. But now he suddenly couldn’t even dare to raise his head to look at him, there must have been something that happened.
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