After Shen Zhilin and Xiao Yizhou left, they were the only two people left in the ward.
Shen Zhiyan buried his face into Su Ci's shoulder and rubbed it gently.
He said in a low voice: "Stay here tonight, eh?"
Su Ci felt a numb and itchy feeling on her neck, and pushed his face away with a sweet smile.
"Stay, where can I sleep?"
There is only one sofa in the room, and my eldest brother just spent the whole night on the sofa.
I heard that he almost had a stiff neck when he woke up this morning.
Although she also wanted to stay with Shen Zhiyan, she still felt a little hesitant in her heart.
After all, a stiff neck hurts.
She was most afraid of pain.
How could Shen Zhiyan not guess what she was thinking?
His slender, cool fingers gently touched the tip of her nose, a little funny: "What are you thinking about? How could I let you sleep on the sofa?"
A grown man like Shen Zhilin can do whatever he wants, but his little wife is very delicate.
Su Ci looked around, "Then where should I sleep? I heard that the nursing beds in the hospital are also very uncomfortable."
She pursed her lips and said coquettishly: "I want to take a beauty sleep at night."
The implication is that if you want me to stay, you can do it yourself.
Looking at her arrogant look, Shen Zhiyan couldn't help but laugh.
He rubbed her cheek and murmured in her ear: "This bed is enough for the two of us. If you feel uncomfortable, I can ask Qi Bin to buy a new mattress and send it over."
Su Ci was amused by him, "How can anyone be hospitalized with a special mattress?"
Shen Zhiyan looked serious, without any intention of joking, and just stared at her intensely.
Su Ci was softened by his hot eyes and nodded in agreement, "I don't need the mattress anymore. It's fine now."
The most important thing is to be able to sleep with him.
She has been suffering from insomnia for several days. Even though she specially lit the soothing incense in the room, she still couldn't fall asleep.
It is now afternoon, and the warm sunlight shines in through the glass window, shining warmly on the hospital bed.
Su Ci leaned in his arms, her breath filled with the familiar smell of him, and she finally felt sleepy.
After not hearing the little ancestor in his arms speak for a long time, Shen Zhiyan looked sideways and found that she had fallen asleep on his shoulder.
He laughed dumbly, put his good arm around her slender waist, and let her lie down on the bed.
Looking at her peaceful and sweet sleeping face, Shen Zhiyan curled his lips, lay down beside her, and soon fell asleep.
…
In the evening, Su Ci called the maids at home and asked them to bring her toiletries and a change of clothes.
Shen Zhiyan's hands were still wrapped in bandages, making it inconvenient to take a bath, and he looked at Su Ci eagerly.
Su Ci's cheeks turned red and she said calmly: "Actually, your hand is not that serious. Plus, with the ointment I specially developed, I think the plaster will be removed soon."
"How about... can you bear it any longer?"
"Can this kind of thing be tolerated?"
Shen Zhiyan's eyelids twitched fiercely. As a person with mysophobia, the most intolerable thing is not being able to take a shower every day.
Shen Zhilin didn't come back until midnight yesterday. He was so tired that he fell asleep.
He had no choice but to get off the hospital bed alone, go to the bathroom to get a basin of water, and briefly scrubbed.
If he continues like this today, he will probably dislike himself and won't be able to sleep at night.
Su Ci had no choice but to help him off the bed and take him into the bathroom.
In the bathroom, the bathing area and the toilet are simply separated by a blue curtain, which looks a bit crude.
For the convenience of disabled people, handrails are specially installed on the walls.
The plaster cannot be wetted, so she couldn't take a shower. Shen Zhiyan just felt uncomfortable all over.
Su Ci comforted him in a low voice, "It is estimated that the plaster will be removed in about ten days. Please be patient and be good."
As he spoke, he stood on tiptoes and rubbed his short black hair.
"Ten days?"
The cold and serious expression on Shen Zhiyan's face broke for a moment.
One day was already unbearable for him, let alone ten days!
But a certain little guy was still gloating: "Mr. Shen, it's only ten days, it will pass quickly."
Shen Zhiyan: "..."
He glanced at the plaster wrapped on his hand resignedly, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch.
But I was thinking about how to take a shower tonight.
If you can't touch water, it may be inconvenient to take a bath.
Originally, he thought of wrapping it with plastic wrap, but it was already late at night.
He and Su Ci were the only ones in the hospital. He couldn't let his Cibao go out and buy plastic wrap for him, right?
He weighed it silently in his mind, finally gritted his teeth, gave up the struggle, and used his uninjured hand to unbutton the hospital gown.
Su Ci was facing Shen Zhiyan at this moment.
She filled the basin with hot water, soaked the towel in the water and wrung it out, then stood up and said, "Okay, just wipe it..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw the man's exposed chest and well-textured abdominal muscles.
Shen Zhiyan took off half of his clothes and paused slightly when he saw her suddenly turning around.
He raised his eyebrows, "What? Are you looking stupid?"
Su Ci came back to her senses, and a blush appeared on her cheeks involuntarily, "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!"
She wouldn't admit that she almost drooled over Shen Zhiyan's abs just now!
However, what she didn't know was that all the changes in her demeanor just now were reflected in the man's eyes.
He chuckled and teased her: "Really? Why did I just see someone swallowing at me?"
Su Ci: "..."
I can't stay here anymore!
She needs to find a crack in the ground to crawl into!
Seeing Su Ci covering her face, knowing that she was shy, the corners of Shen Zhiyan's lips slightly raised, and his originally depressed mood instantly improved a lot.
He took a step forward, hugged Su Ci into his arms, and gently rubbed the top of her hair with his chin.
"Watch whatever you want, it's free."
Su Ci buried her cheek in his arms. When she heard his words, she couldn't help but raise her head and add: "It was originally mine."
You were originally mine.
One sentence successfully made Shen Zhiyan laugh.
He nodded and agreed seriously: "Well, I'm yours."
Then, he spoke again: "So Mrs. Shen, do you want to stay and give your husband a bath?"
"You think beautifully!"
Su Ci glared at him angrily, feeling that he was a little too foul tonight.
She seemed a little overwhelmed.
"But I only have one hand, so it's really inconvenient. Mrs. Shen, can you bear to see your husband taking a bath alone?"
He pretended to sigh: "Forget it, if the wound accidentally touches water and becomes infected, I will have to continue to stay in the hospital."
Although he said this, his expression was visibly lonely.
He seemed to think of others even if he was hurt.
I don't know where I learned it from.
If she remembered correctly, this was exactly the same as the tea talk circulating on the Internet.
Even Shen Zhiyan's facial expressions are 100% similar.