"It will not be completely destroyed, but there is a risk of being destroyed."

"Then I'll do it."

The surgical suture began like this. After the first stitching, Hu Xuewen trembled all over and gritted her teeth tightly, and did not scream. However, when the suture thread rushed over in her hand, she still couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Xu Yangqing, give it to her next door!"

Seeing Hu Xuewen enduring the pain and finally bit her mouth and bleeding, Zhao Wenya hurriedly called Xu Yangqing.

Xu Yangqing was a little confused at first, but when he saw Hu Xuewen's red lips, he immediately sent his arm over. Hu Xuewen was already in pain and lost her mind. Seeing something in front of her, she didn't think about it and bit her directly at him.

Xu Yangqing groaned but didn't scream. Although his arm had been bitten and bleeding, he still did not take his arm away.

The long ten minutes are like a century, and Hu Xuewen and Xu Yangqing are waiting for Zhao Wenya's words.

"alright!"

Zhao Wenya's tone relaxed, and she collapsed on the sofa, directing Xu Yangqing: "Xu Yangqing, the boiling water should be boiled. Hurry up and pour me and Hu Xuewen one by one, I'm about to exhaust myself."

Hu Xuewen's condition was worse than Zhao Wenya's. Her whole right foot was trembling because of the pain, and she couldn't move it. The previous pain was like a brand, deeply engraved in her mind.

"How does it feel?"

Zhao Wenya asked about Hu Xuewen's situation, and Hu Xuewen shook her head and couldn't say a word.

Xu Yangqing was ordered to pour two cups of hot water over. Zhao Wenya could drink it by herself, but Hu Xuewen struggled to sit up. Xu Yangqing quickly pressed her and said, "Just lie down, don't sit up, I'll feed you."

Hu Xuewen listened to Zhao Wenya, but still rejected Xu Yangqing's proposal, supported her hands on the sofa with both hands, then sat up from the sofa with her left foot and said, "I can drink it myself."

Xu Yangqing had no choice but to hand the cup to her. Looking at Hu Xuewen drinking water in small sips, Xu Yangqing always felt that Hu Xuewen had changed, but she couldn't tell where it changed. She just subconsciously felt that this change was good.

Both of them needed to rest, and only Xu Yangqing would clean the glass in the room, and only Xu Yangqing would cook lunchtime.

Let the two of them have a good rest. Xu Yangqing saw that the vegetables Hu Xuewen bought in the morning were not nutritious, and thought that they all needed to make up for it, so she took her wallet and bought an old hen to come back to stew the soup.

It was already half past noon after the meal was cooked. Zhao Wenya and Hu Xuewen were already asleep on the sofa. Worried that the soup would cool down, Xu Yangqing still woke them up.

In order to take care of Hu Xuewen who could not go to the field, Xu Yangqing brought the food to the coffee table and the three of them ate together.

After dinner, Hu Xuewen fell asleep again, while Zhao Wenya went to work.

Not worried that Hu Xuewen was alone at home, Xu Yangqing stayed with her at home.

In the afternoon, Hu Xuewen suddenly woke up, covered her stomach, looked at her bandaged right foot, and looked at Xu Yangqing again, feeling embarrassed and wondering how to speak.

But internal urgency is better than everything. Hu Xuewen still blushed and said, "Xu Yangqing, I want to go to the toilet..."

After saying that, his face turned redder.

Xu Yangqing naturally heard it, and his face was embarrassed, but he knew that Hu Xuewen must be unable to help but said it. He just imitated Zhao Wenya, regardless of gender. He picked Hu Xuewen up and walked into the bathroom, and gently put her down.

"You...you call me..."

Xu Yangqing really couldn't say what you asked me to do after going to the bathroom. She walked out awkwardly and closed the door. Both of them blushed.

I have long lost the feeling I felt about Hu Xuewen at that time, and my face blushed just because there is a difference between men and women.

Hu Xuewen was slow in the toilet for a long time, but she still walked out to open the door by herself. Seeing this, Xu Yangqing reproached: "Didn't you tell you, call me? You are not afraid of the wound being cracked. Doctor Zhao has to suture the wound again for you. Doesn't it hurt?"

After saying that, he picked up Hu Xuewen and placed it flat on the sofa.

Hu Xuewen wanted to explain a little aggrievedly, but after hesitating for a while, she still didn't say anything. She had to turn her back and not look at Xu Yangqing, but her face turned redder.

Xu Yangqing didn't care either. She walked to her feet, looked at the gauze, and confirmed that there was no blood staining red. Then she sat on the sofa with confidence.

Night comes secretly.

At half past eight, the door of the room was knocked on, and Zhao Wenya walked in with the fragrant stewed pig's trotter in her hand.

"This is the stewed pig's trotter I bought after half an hour of shooting. I guess you two definitely haven't finished your meal."

Zhao Wenya sat next to Hu Xuewen and asked in a gentle tone: "Are your feet better?"

"It's much better, thank you, Dr. Zhao!"

Hu Xuewen then turned over and met Zhao Wenya's gaze and said thankfully.

"It's good that it's much better. You guys hurry up and eat the stewed pig's trotters."

Zhao Wenya opened the stewed pig's trotters, and a stronger fragrance filled the house. Xu Yangqing's stomach rumbling. He smiled embarrassedly, first served Hu Xuewen and then half a bowl for himself before he started eating.

The things in this restaurant are more delicious than what he cooks.

Xu Yangqing couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and also sighed at Zhao Wenya's care. She was so meticulous about Hu Xuewen. When he had surgery in the future, would she take care of him in every possible way?

Of course the answer is no. After all, Zhao Wenya is so busy at work, how could she take care of him alone?

After drinking two sips of the soup in the bowl, Hu Xuewen served another bowl. Xu Yangqing and Zhao Wenya watched Hu Xuewen drank another bowl of soup.

"You eat more to help heal the wound. Eat less chili so that you won't leave scars, do you know?"

After Hu Xuewen put down her chopsticks, Zhao Wenya sat down and softly reminded her.

Hu Xuewen didn't react much, but Xu Yangqing nodded. These days, Hu Xuewen has been recuperating at his house, so naturally he has to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation!
Chapter completed!