Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 198 Is the Wound Painful?
After the two of them left, Chen Ruan picked up an apple, looked at Xia Lang on the bed who was tidying up his phone, and said, "Shall I peel one for you?"

Xia Lang pointed to the chair beside the bed and waved to him.

"Sit here and stay still for me. I just finished the operation and eat a Maodan apple."

Chen Ruan thought about it, but Xia Lang didn't eat it, it didn't mean he didn't eat it.

He didn't like peeling apples, so he washed them, sat on the side of the bed, tilted his head to see what Xia Lang was doing, and chewed and ate.

Xia Lang didn't eat two meals, and he couldn't stand the noise, so he turned his head aside in embarrassment.

"Are you trying to anger me?"

Chen Ruan hooked her head to look at the screen of his mobile phone with a smile, and squinted curiously: "What are you doing, oh, chatting with Sister Shi."

Shi Lian didn't know what he was doing and didn't return to Xia Lang.

Xia Lang asked Chen Ruan to give him a hot bag of milk, and when he left, he made a video call to Shi Lian.

Shi Lian was swinging a slender hand-held firework in his hand, and lit it with a lighter, emitting flames, making a small popping sound while burning.

The phone was accidentally turned to silent by her, but it was vibrating.

After seeing who the caller was, she quickly answered the phone.

Lying in the brightly lit ward, Xia Lang's face was no longer as pale as in the afternoon, and his eyes were bright.

Young lads have strong resilience.

When Shi Lian walked back to the eaves of the corridor, the dim light bulb hit her face, softening her facial features, making her beautiful.

"How do you feel, does the wound hurt badly?"

Without exchanging pleasantries, Shi Lian asked questions directly, like an old married couple.

It's impossible for the wound just opened to be painless, but Xia Lang didn't show any pain.

He pulled up the pillow behind him and put it on his back, so that his notebook could be seen by Shi Lian.

"I just made a small opening of five centimeters, and it didn't hurt at all. Are you setting off fireworks over there? It sounds really lively."

City S has already issued a no-burning order. It has been several years since the New Year, and there is no New Year flavor.

Just like now, the bustling city is completely silent, only the faint sound of K singing coming from nowhere, and there is no sound of fireworks at all.

It was too miserable for a person who was in the hospital during the New Year's Eve.

Shi Lian took the phone away and showed him the fairy wand in her hand.

The fireworks are beautiful, but not as beautiful as the smiling sweetheart in the back.

Xia Lang rested one hand under his head, watching Shi Lian in the corridor with soft eyes, changing the angle, the camera turned, and pointed at the sky full of fireworks.

The fireworks bloomed into beautiful flowers, then exploded and fell, turning into dots of light.

Everything is too beautiful to be real.

Chen Ruan tiptoed in with the warmed milk, intending to scare Xia Lang.

Seeing the smile on his face, he stopped suddenly.

That smile is very comfortable, if I have to describe it, it is a kind of contented sweetness.

Chen Ruan didn't expect that Xia Lang, who was surfing all the way, would show such a smile.

He guessed that the one on the other side of the camera must be Shi Lian, and she was the only one who could make him smile so contentedly.

Although Xia Lang has eased up with his mother now, Xia Lang has never shown such a smile in front of Gu Yun.

Find the reassuring smile that life belongs to.

He relaxed his hands and feet, put down the milk, closed the door, and walked out of the house.

Shi Lian broadcasted a live firework show to Xia Lang, and finished setting off two fairy sticks.

Back in the house, she stuck to her mobile phone and said, "I'm going to buy a ticket to go back tomorrow, so you wait for me obediently in the hospital."

Just as Xia Lang was about to refuse, Shi Lian made two slaps to the camera and hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)