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early morning.

Shen Weilan turned over.

Suddenly hit something in the arm.

Looking up, I found Joey lying on the bed asleep.

Shen Weilan raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. She played the game until 2 a.m. last night.

Fu Siyi

Bang.

Joey was awakened.

Shen Weilan also sat up slowly.

I saw a man slowly getting up by the sofa.

Poof!

Shen Weilan couldn't help laughing, shook his head and squeezed the bridge of his nose with one hand.

Joey yawned and stared at the two people. He didn't know where he had lost his cell phone for a long time.

"Good morning."

Fu Siyi stood up vaguely.

There are three mobile phones on the tea table, all charging.

"Did you win the last game?"

Joey looked over and looked at Fu Siyi.

Fu Siyi said, "it seems that he has won."

The last game lasted more than 30 minutes, and the other party and his teammates hung up several people.

Fu Siyi was the last person to carry the whole game.

"Professional players are different. I admire them!"

Joey yawned, stood up silently and went to the bathroom.

"Let's go. I have to report back to the club. There's a game in the evening."

Fu Siyi shook his neck and got up.

"Is there a live broadcast of the game in the evening?" Shen Weilan asked.

Fu Siyi nodded, "yes."

"Then send me a live connection later."

Fu Siyi nodded and gave a sound??? Sister-in-law, take good care of yourself. "

Shen Weilan said.

After Joey washes, he fetches water for Shen Weilan.

At 8:30, the nurse began to prepare the infusion.

After checking Shen Weilan's wound, it's getting better and better.

Shen Weilan leaned against the head of the bed and quietly looked at the nurse who pushed herself anti-inflammatory drugs.

"I heard you were downstairs in the emergency department?"

Asked the nurse.

Shen Weilan nodded, "practice."

"Then you should know how to take care of your wound."

Shen Weilan smiles.

The nurse added, "remember to let your Mr. Fu take good care of himself. His wound healing is not as good as you."

"Isn't his wound healing well?"

Shen Weilan asked.

The nurse nodded, but shook her head again. "Anyway, it's a little bad. Maybe he doesn't cooperate too much."

Joey leaned against the door and looked at the nurse from time to time.

"Thank you."

Shen Weilan thanks.

The nurse turned and left.

Joey cast his eyes on the corridor.

Shen Weilan lowered his head and frowned.

Fu Siyan has come to the ward these days. It seems that there is nothing wrong.

Shen Weilan sighed and was about to get out of bed.

Then he saw Ye Qi outside the door.

"Breakfast."

Ye Qi first handed it to Joey and then looked at Shen Weilan. "Mrs. Fu, did you have a good rest today?"

Shen Weilan stared at Ye Qi and ignored him. Instead, he hooked his fingers and said, "come here."

Ye Qi blinked and followed.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Weilan raised his hand and grabbed Ye Qi's ear, complaining on his face, "didn't I ask you to take good care of Fu Siyan?"

"Why did the nurse say Fu Siyan's wound didn't recover well?"

"They all said that if he was injured, he would honestly recover from his illness. Did he go to work again?"

Qiye Yizheng.

Look at Joey again.

What's going on?

This morning, such a big anger!

Joey spread out his hands, opened his lunch box and poured out the hot porridge.

Ye Qi had to answer, "I know, I know. I'll ask Mr. Fu to have a good rest when I go back."

"He was so badly hurt that he didn't take good care of himself. Are you going to get a disability certificate? Really. "