502: C502 This Is the Pain of My Life

C502 This Is the Pain of My Life

Receiving finger surgery was very successful after an hour. Shaang Weiyuan was pushed out of the operating theater, and his expression was very bad.

Ruan Mizheng walked forward and anxiously asked, "Doctor, how is it?"

The doctor said, "The operation was very successful."

"Then this is..."

Why did Shaang Weiyuan look like he owed him money?

The nurse beside him said, "After this surgery, this gentleman insisted on walking out by himself. Although it is finger surgery, it is better to walk less after surgery to avoid side effects from anesthesia."

No wonder Shaang Weiyuan was sitting in a wheelchair and looked sickly.

Ruan Mizheng smiled apologetically to the nurse and doctor, "Sorry, my husband has this temper."

Shaang Weiyuan looked up at her as if he was accusing her of something.

At this moment, he was also weak and could not shout even if he wanted to.

Ruan Mizheng pushed Shaang Weiyuan back to the ward.

Shaang Weiyuan was hospitalized, especially after the surgery. He had to pay attention to the situation after the surgery. Although his fingers had been picked up, he still had to pay close attention to the growth of his fingers.

Shaang Weiyuan was staying in a VIP high-class ward. It had everything and was very clean.

Ruan Mizheng helped him to lie down on the bed as she said, "Wait for me here. I'll go home and get some clothes to accompany you."

Just as she was about to leave, Shaang Weiyuan grabbed her hand. "Don't go!"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was very weak, but it carried an order.

Ruan Mizheng put his finger, which was bandaged like a steamed bun, back to its original place. She patted his head and said gently, "Be good. I will be back soon. I will not abandon you."

Shaang Weiyuan's eyes darkened and his expression became ugly. "Ruan Mizheng, do you think I am a child?"

"Yes." Ruan Mizheng admitted it openly and blinked her eyes. "You hit me."

"..." Shaang Weiyuan finally understood what a dry stare meant.

Ruan Mizheng returned home and took some clothes that Shaang Weiyuan usually wore.

While she was tidying up, she suddenly pinched something in Shaang Weiyuan's pocket. It looked like a piece of paper.

Ruan Mizheng took out the paper and looked at it. There was a neat big word written on it: memento.

Shaang Weiyuan actually had a memento. It was really too funny.

Looking down, Ruan Mizheng very quickly could not laugh anymore.

Memento:

Shaang Weiyuan wanted to love Ruan Mizheng every day.

The short sentence carried Shaang Weiyuan's deep love.

Ruan Mizheng covered her mouth and could not help but cry.

This Shaang Weiyuan.

Was he a fool?

Why would he still remember things like loving her?

Ruan Mizheng carefully put away the paper and hid it in the drawer. She then took Shaang Weiyuan's clothes to the hospital.

Just as she got off the elevator, Ruan Mizheng suddenly felt a chill on her back, as if someone was following her.

Ruan Mizheng held back the urge to turn back and strode into the room.

Shaang Weiyuan really wanted to sleep, but Ruan Mizheng had not returned yet. He had been holding it in.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shaang Weiyuan opened his eyes. Seeing Ruan Mizheng's highly vigilant look, he instantly became alert. "What's wrong?"

Ruan Mizheng said, "When I came back just now, I always felt that someone was following me."

Shaang Weiyuan frowned. "It should be Wan Mei's people."

"Wan Mei?"

Ruan Mizheng was unfamiliar with this name.

"Yes." Shaang Weiyuan lowered his eyes. "She is the spy sent by Port."

So it was her.

Ruan Mizheng sighed and sat beside the bed. She said with disappointment and frustration, "When will this end?"

Enemies were everywhere, so she did not dare to go out.

How could Port and Harry Potter bear to come today and tomorrow?

"Be good."

Shaang Weiyuan waved his hand. "Come here."

Ruan Mizheng obediently went over. Shaang Weiyuan hugged her, and it was difficult for him to open his handsome eyes.

"Are you tired?"

"Yes, I am."

The old man nodded. "Go to sleep."

"I don't want to sleep. " Shaang Weiyuan's voice was languid and sexy. "If you don't come back for a second, I will miss you for a second."

"Ruan Mizheng..."

Shaang Weiyuan seemed to be talking nonsense. "Ruan Mizheng... I am not asleep..."

Ruan Mizheng knew that he was affected by the anesthesia and started to sleep. She gently patted him, "Go to sleep, I will not leave you..."

Shaang Weiyuan slept very, very soundly.

Ruan Mizheng followed him to sleep until ten o'clock in the morning. When she woke up, she was violently shaken awake.

"Ruan Mizheng, you still dare to sleep!"

Shaang Weiyuan's angry roar pulled Ruan Mizheng up from her sleep.

"Why are you so noisy?"

Ruan Mizheng rubbed her eyes as she sat up and looked at Shaang Weiyuan with narrowed eyes.

He was wearing a blue-white hospital gown with messy black hair hanging down his forehead. He had a pair of flaming eyes and seemed to be in a terrible mood.

"Who exactly is in the hospital? You are the accompanying nurse. Why are you sleeping like a pig?"

Shaang Weiyuan was extremely unhappy.

Before he fell asleep last night, he thought that Ruan Mizheng would buy him breakfast the next morning and serve him like a god.

In the end, he thought too much.

When Shaang Weiyuan woke up this morning, Ruan Mizheng slept very soundly. He deliberately made a lot of sounds, but she just did not wake up.

After being yelled at by him, Ruan Mizheng finally woke up completely. She rubbed her eyes and threw herself into Shaang Weiyuan's arms. "Hubby, I was wrong. Does your wound hurt? Let me blow it for you."

Shaang Weiyuan's lips curved into a smile, but he quickly hid it. He snorted proudly. "At least you know what's good for you!"

Ruan Mizheng held his finger and blew it. She asked sadly, "Does it still hurt?"

Shaang Weiyuan shook his head. "It doesn't."

Ruan Mizheng wanted to get up, but Shaang Weiyuan hugged her. "Go where?"

"I'm buying you breakfast. You must be hungry."

She was so hungry that her stomach was flat, let alone a patient like Shaang Weiyuan.

"I will let my hand go down. You stay here with me."

Shaang Weiyuan kissed her ear and his voice suddenly became gentle.

Ruan Mizheng nodded. "Okay."

Shaang Weiyuan carefully kissed her, making Ruan Mizheng's ear itch.

"Hubby, tell me first. Why did you suddenly look like a different person last night?"

Shaang Weiyuan's face changed. Ruan Mizheng shook him and acted like a spoiled child. "Quickly tell me. What's wrong with telling me quickly?"

Although he did not want to say it, Shaang Weiyuan still told Ruan Mizheng.

Ruan Mizheng could not hold back her laughter. "No wonder you suddenly said you wanted to cook for me. You are so good to me. It turns out that you want to make it up to me."

"Who asked you to leave me back then?"

Shaang Weiyuan roared, "The four years you needed me the most, I was not absent, Ruan Mizheng. This is the pain of my life, do you know?"

She actually still had the mood to laugh.

Ruan Mizheng retracted her smile and quickly coaxed him, "Alright, alright, I understand."

"We have already experienced so much, what else do you have to be afraid of?"

Shaang Weiyuan coldly snorted, "I don't care!"

He was really a child. When he was willful, he could only go along with it. There was no other way.

The subordinate bought breakfast and Shaang Weiyuan sat there like an old man. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't wash my face or brush my teeth. Serve me quickly!"2

Ruan Mizheng saw that he looked like he deserved a beating and really wanted to slap him.

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