Chapter 44
Chapter 44 Be hospitalized
Qi Baicha was injured, Fu Mingye pushed away from all official duties and concentrated on accompany him in the hospital to recover.
Fu Mingye directly arranged him into a private hospital under Fu’s name, and called the world’s top orthopedic experts for consultation, equipped with advanced VIP ward services, and 24 hours personal **** by the richest man in China.
Qi Baicha: “…I have a fracture, not a bone cancer.”
These battles made him the same as terminally ill, so he had to make an appointment for a funeral home.
Fu Mingye said solemnly: “No difference.” Cha Cha is usually physically strong, and has never had a cold or fever. Fu Mingye has forgotten that the human body is very fragile.
There were multiple fractures in one day, and Fu Mingye was almost on the verge of an enemy. He still doesn’t know what torture Cha Cha suffered on the opponent’s hand.
Qi Baicha didn’t take the initiative to mention what happened at the end, and seemed to avoid it. Fu Mingye paid close attention to Qi Baicha’s body and was afraid of arousing his psychological trauma. He thoughtfully did not ask why Qi Baicha appeared in the mansion and what the person hurt him was.
What’s the matter, wait until Chacha’s mood calms down. Nowadays, nothing is as important as Chacha’s mental health.
Qi Baicha looked at him: “You are cursing me.”
How can there be no difference between fracture and bone cancer! ! !
Fu Mingye remedied: “I mean, I feel very distressed no matter whether it is a minor injury or a serious illness. If you lose a root of hair, I will be cut off like a piece of meat…”
Qi Baicha: “Don’t use metaphors, I can’t lose my hair.”
He has super beautiful long white hair! Silkier and softer than snow satin! This life will not have anything to do with baldness!
Fu Mingye changed his words again: “I think you have hemorrhoids…”
“I think Mr. Fu can not speak.”
“…”
Fu Mingye raised his hand in a gesture of surrender.
Qi Baicha asked: “Where are the other two victims?”
He lost to Pascal and fainted. Now Pascal is nowhere to be seen. I don’t know what happened to Fang Ya’er and Liu Yanxin.
Fang Ya’er and Chen Shimiao also changed their bodies…
Fu Mingye told the truth: “I don’t know.” He pounced on Qi Baicha, where he took care of the other two people.
Qi Baicha wanted to take a look, but now he is under Fu Mingye’s close surveillance. Fu Mingye was so nervous that he wouldn’t let him leave his sight and had to give it up temporarily.
He nodded, looking tired.
Fu Mingye whispered: “If you are tired, go to sleep.”
Qi Baicha said softly, leaning on the bedside and closing his eyes to rest.
He sends a message to Herman in the **** contact interface.
Snow God: I have fought Pascal head-on. I lost to him. The other party is currently missing and is under follow-up investigation. If necessary, they will apply to the Lord God for help.
In World No. 108, Herman was stunned by the newly received news.
Only the last moment I received the “killed” message from the 999 World Cthulhu. At this moment, the opposite Snow God sent such a message.
He and Pascal are the origin of the world, and Pascal’s fall, he can also be aware of it. So Herman knew that Pascal was really dead, and he couldn’t even feel the soul.
Herman didn’t have any regrets about this. Not all old enemies can show affection after killing each other for hundreds of millions of years. The mortal enemy is the mortal enemy. When Pascal is dead, he is almost glide on the nine heavens with his white wings to express his joy. Even the celebration ceremony immediately ordered the little angels below to prepare.
Herman took care of the timeline, it should be Paskell who fought against the Snow God first, but the Snow God was defeated. After Paskell left, he ran into the Cthulhu and was tragically killed.
The 999-plane Cthulhu is really outrageous… I am afraid that even the current main **** at such a young age does not have such strength.
Even for deities of the same plane, it is common for deities to not communicate with each other. Herman didn’t think much about it. He replied “Pascal has been killed, I will repair the cracks in hell, thank you for your assistance”, and the matter came to an end.
Qi Baicha, who received the news, was slightly puzzled.
…Has been killed?
Was Paskell killed by the gods who passed it back to the 108 world?
Only this reason can be explained.
Now that Pascal is dead and the time and space loopholes are blocked by the gods, he doesn’t need to worry about it anymore. When the devil is dead, the transactions that the soul made with it are also innumerable, and all will be restored to the original state, like a dream.
Fang Ya’er and Chen Miaoshi’s bodies should have automatically changed back.
However, the cracks in **** were repaired by the gods, and there is still a crack in the sea to solve…
There are so many recent things.
Qi Baicha is really tired. Although his wounds have been cured, his strength has not recovered after the war. The taste of the invasion of the Godhead made him even feel faintly painful now.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
Seeing him sound asleep, Fu Mingye carefully laid his body flat and covered his quilt.
Then he sat on the head of the bed and looked at him quietly.
When I woke up again, the light was on in the house, and the sky was dim outside the window.
Qi Baicha looked at the light overhead, his vision was still slightly hazy.
“Wake up?” Fu Mingye erected the medical table on the hospital bed, put the dinner on the bedside table on top, “drink some porridge.”
Fu Mingye gently helped him sit up.
“What time is it?” Qi Baicha rubbed his temples.
After a nap, my head no longer hurts so much.
“Seven o’clock.”
“Why don’t you wake me up sooner after I bought it?”
“The rice has just been hot, and the temperature is now a bit cold.” Fu Mingye took out two pairs of chopsticks and two spoons.
Qi Baicha looked at the two pairs of chopsticks that had just been opened: “Did you not eat it?”
“You look like this, I’m not in the mood to eat.” Fu Mingye didn’t touch his share, scooped the porridge with a spoon, tasted the temperature, and blew it before handing it to Qi Baicha’s mouth.
Qi Baicha said: “I can come by myself.”
Fu Mingye didn’t speak, but looked at Qi Baicha’s plastered right hand, and the meaning was self-evident.
Qi Baicha raised his left hand intact: “This one hasn’t been damaged yet.”
“The left hand is inconvenient.”
“What’s inconvenient about the spoon…”
“I’m coming.” Fu Mingye’s rare tone was tough, “You just need to open your mouth.”
“…” Qi Baicha, “Ah—”
Today’s event also frightened Mr. Fu, no wonder he cared too much.
Fu Mingye fed a spoon into his mouth.
Qi Baicha chewed for a while and swallowed it, Fu Mingye took another spoonful, blew it in the same way, and handed it to Qi Baicha’s mouth again.
Qi Baicha took another bite.
Fortunately, there are no other people in this ward. Otherwise, the feeding method will be porridge for them and dog food for others.
When the bowl of porridge bottomed out, Fu Mingye’s own bowl was already cold and there was no heat.
Fu Mingye carefully took out the paper towel and wiped Qi Baicha’s lips, before starting to move his bowl.
Qi Baicha couldn’t help but said: “It’s cold, let’s go warm it up, or change it to something else.”
“It’s okay.” Fu Mingye treated himself very casually, picked up his chopsticks, and quickly got it done.
He doesn’t really need to eat.
Qi Baicha watched Fu Mingye sit on the bedside and devoured cold porridge, thinking that he had carefully fed it to himself just now. The taste was mixed for a while.
After dinner, Qi Baicha sat on the head of the bed and swiped the phone with his left hand for a while. “Fang Ya’er was kidnapped” unexpectedly came on the hot search again.
Fu Mingye took only Qi Baicha to the scene, and by the way reported to Fang Ya’er and Liu Yanxin to the police.
He was too lazy to even call the police, but after thinking about it, if it was tea, he would not sit back and watch.
It is always okay for a mortal to get involved with evil characters. He has too much evil spirits and hears too many evil thoughts, lest Chacha suffers from such misfortunes because of his bad luck. He also wanted to do good deeds for tea and tea.
Cthulhu does not believe in the destiny, but he is also willing to be full of piety for the people he loves.
First, there was an accident in the program group and then he met the kidnappers. Fang Ya’er seemed to be very frightened and refused to accept any interview. The police did not reveal any details.
There are different opinions on the Internet, some said it was kidnapping by black fans, some said it was a murderer’s newspaper, but there was no result.
But there is one thing that is generally recognized that the program group “Youth Doesn’t End” is poisonous.
Who is on the trouble.
The fans of the remaining few guests all began to collectively forward the Koi Daxian, praying for their idols not to have any accidents.
“Don’t stare at the phone for too long.” Fu Mingye poured him a glass of water, “Drink some water.”
Qi Baicha took it with his left hand. As soon as he took a sip, Fu Mingye said, “Do you want to go to the bathroom? I’ll take you.”
“Puff–” Qi Baicha spouted water directly.
The tea water wets the neckline of the patient gown and sticks it to the skin, showing the shape of the collarbone.
He has forgotten this.
Qi Baicha and Fu Mingye have been married for one year, and they have a tacit understanding of habit.
Never enter the bathroom when the other person is in the bathroom.
In Qi Baicha’s words, he was rather shy and couldn’t let go. Fu Mingye was considerate of him, so he agreed.
But both knew that was an excuse.
A lover who has slept in a bed will not be able to share the same bathroom.
It’s purely because God doesn’t have that physical need.
Although it is possible to imitate the behavior and habits of mortals in disguise, it is still too challenging for the gods to make a full set of this.
Both sides chose to avoid it.
But now, Qi Baicha’s arms and calves are in casts, and it is obvious that he can’t complete this difficult movement independently.
Only let Fu Mingye help.
It stands to reason…but this is…too difficult for him…
“Are you afraid?” Fu Mingye wiped off the water on his collar. Cha Cha seldom has such a gaffe.
“You can’t help but go to the toilet, can you stand it?” Fu Mingye said.
Of course he can bear it! He really can’t go to the toilet! Qi Baicha’s ears are red.
But he couldn’t say.
There is no normal human being can not go to the toilet.
“I’ll do it myself.” Qi Baicha whispered softly.
Fu Mingye was not polite: “Then you broke the other leg again?”
Qi Baicha: “…you curse me again.”
“My name is to state objective facts.” Fu Mingye opened his arms, “I will hold you down.”
Qi Baicha shrank into the quilt: “I won’t come down.”
Fu Mingye reminded: “Mr. Qi, three-year-old children know that bedwetting is even more embarrassing.”
Qi Baicha: “…”
Thank you, Snow Baby is two and a half years old this year.
Fu Mingye was twitching when he saw people, and he estimated that he would have to prepare all night.
The body can’t eat it.
He couldn’t help but lifted the quilt, picked a suitable posture, and hugged the person up.
Qi Baicha was taken aback for a while.
Wait, this—
There is a separate bathroom in the high-level VIP ward. Fu Mingye walked in directly, lowered his eyes, and wanted to help Qi Baicha pull the zipper down.
Only then did Qi Baicha react, so anxious that her eyes were red, she leaned in her arms and begged him: “Mr. Fu…”
Fu Mingye looked at him helplessly: “Why are you ashamed of your husband? How many times have I untied your zipper.”
Qi Baicha: “…”
Can that be the same!
Can the shame of going to bed and being peeed in the bathroom be the same! ! !
Fu Mingye looked away and pulled the zipper down extremely quickly: “I’m not watching, hurry up.”
Qi Baicha hung himself on Fu Mingye and crashed.
The two-and-a-half-year-old snow baby has never seen what it should be when it is convenient for humans.
Just, the brain is blank.
I don’t know what to do next.
There was a long silence.
Fu Mingye didn’t hear any movement, and asked aloud, “Chacha?” Although he didn’t feel sore, he kept in this posture all the time. What embarrassed was Chacha.
Qi Baicha lowered her long eyelashes, at a loss: “I don’t feel…”
What color should human urine be? Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple? He hasn’t seen it!!!
He would not be okay to supplement this knowledge, let alone see the opportunity.
“Why? It’s been a day after drinking porridge and water.”
“…You are here, I can’t let go.”
Fu Mingye: “…”
There was a long silence again.
After a long while, Fu Mingye sighed.
“Let me help you.”