The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

 The conditions of the special needs ward are actually good.

Even so, Wu Yuan still felt relieved when he returned home.

 At the end of the day, the hospital environment always gives people an inexplicable sense of pressure and urgency.

Even if the conditions are better than at home, it is difficult for people to relax.

 Fortunately, now that the operation has been successful, all the worries and worries can be put down.

With this in mind, Wu Yuan took a cold shower and changed into fresh clothes.

 Then he drove back to the Bentley Mulsanne and went straight to Huashan Hospital in JA District.

 In the elevator, I met a patient from the same hospital.

 At this point in time, there is always an inexplicable sense of identity and commonality.

After nodding in kind greetings to each other, Wu Yuan watched them get out of the elevator one by one, and then got off the elevator at the end.

 Compared to other floors, the special needs ward is obviously much quieter.

As soon as Wu Yuan got out of the elevator, he attracted many eyes from the nurse on duty.

 After all, at first, this tall and handsome man looked just like other patients’ family members.

 Ordinary and ordinary.

Now with the aura of a boss and the imprint of a financial tycoon, the whole image has been unusually elevated.

Even the ordinary watermelon Wu Yuan was holding in his hand at this moment became extremely precious.

In response to these glances, Wu Yuan nodded and smiled.

At the same time, the march towards Wenyong’s ward did not stop.

As soon as he entered the door, he met Ming Chao helping Wen Yong come out of the bathroom.

Wen Yong’s gentle face, wearing glasses, was red from suppressing it.

Ming Chao, however, was still completely unaware and said: "Boss, this kid went to the toilet and even saw me outside. Take a look and tell me."

　　Wu Yuan immediately gave Ming Chao a look, and then said: "Okay, you go and do your work. As long as I'm here, that's fine!"

Ming Chao, however, said modestly and politely: "Boss, you can actually go home and rest. I can do it here."

Wu Yuan had not waited for Wu Yuan to object before he said this.

Wen Yong turned around first, his blushing face not dissipated yet, but it became red again visibly to the naked eye.

This time the Ming Dynasty finally saw some clues.

Wu Yuan gave a more sufficient reason: "I'm afraid tomorrow won't be as calm as today. I'll sleep here and feel at ease."

　If Ming Dynasty understands this.

Wen Yong didn't know the deeper meaning, so he just thought it was an unreasonable reason that his uncle came up with to protect him personally.

 At this time, Ming Chao helped Wen Yong to the bed and lay down on the bed.

With his hands free, Wu Yuan explained: "You will have a lot of work tomorrow, not to mention Jasmine and Huanhuan. There is also the train station. You have to take care of the fourth sister in time." Come here with your fourth brother-in-law."

"They are coming back to a big city. Don't look back and get dizzy. If you are anxious to take care of the children, you will get angry."

Ma Mingchao instantly felt that his burden was heavy. With a solemn expression on his face, he nodded and said, "Boss, I'll go first."

 As soon as Ming Chao left, the ward suddenly became quiet.

Zhong Wenyong, who had just released a shot, was lying on the bed, reading a book, and was in a happy mood.

 Even though the wound pain after the operation is still there.

 But this pain level has gradually decreased a lot.

 Coupled with his ability to adapt, he is also slowly improving, and he doesn't feel that it is so difficult at the moment.

 At least it was not as difficult as Shaoping losing Xiaoxia.

  The latest Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas were played on the closed-circuit television, which was somewhat refreshing and impactful for mainland people.

 But not for the two uncles and nephews in the ward.

Wen Yong is immersed in the ordinary world and cannot extricate himself.

 Wu Yuan only regarded it as background sound.

When nine o'clock came, footsteps sounded from far to near. Wu Yuan subconsciously stood up and put away Ge You's lying posture. Then Cao Dandan came in with a thin blanket and said: "The air conditioner is cold at night, I have a blanket here..."

Wu Yuan took it without hesitation and said, "Wow, the special needs ward is great, and blankets are provided."

 After all, what can be provided in the first class cabin can also be provided in the special needs ward.

  reasonable.

 Cao Dandan was speechless, but his expression became calmer.

 “Thank you!”

When Cao Dandan turned around and left, Wu Yuan casually put the blanket over his stomach. When Ge You was lying down again, he pulled the edge of the blanket toward his chest and smelled a faint fragrance.

 It took Wu Yuan a moment to understand, maybe he had misunderstood.

 But since the misunderstanding has been created, the mistake can only be made wrong.

 Looked at the clock on the wall, turned around and said, "Wen Yong, it's time to rest. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Zhong Wenyong hummed and put down the book.

Wu Yuan asked again: "Would you like to ask a nurse to turn on your analgesic pump?"

Zhong Wenyong said firmly: "No, uncle, it doesn't hurt anymore."

This child is talking nonsense.

But since he doesn’t want to fight, let’s not fight him.

　　I heard that hitting too much of that thing is not good, especially since he is still a child.

 July 3, it was just dawn.

 Wu Yuan woke up from the accompanying bed.

This night, even though I went home, took a shower, and changed into fresh clothes, I still didn’t sleep well.

I woke up and ran to the bedside to look at it several times.

 Although he is not in good spirits, it is not a big problem.

Wu Yuan casually folded the blanket that probably belonged to Nurse Cao himself and folded it carefully, so that at least it looked neat and tidy.

 I will give it back to others decently and decently soon.

He then helped Wen Yong put on the new clothes his wife had given him, and helped the child wash and comb his hair.

Wen Yong always tried to show a cheerful and happy look, but unfortunately it was difficult to get rest and he could not get up mentally.

Wu Yuan saw it, patted Wen Yong, and took a precaution in advance: "You can sleep if you want. No matter how many guests come to see you today, I will take care of them."

 The pain from the incision will not be gone away for a while.

 But when the sleepiness is really strong enough, people will still fall asleep as if in a drowsy state.

 This is a self-protection mechanism of the human body.

Wu Yuan's words were to let his nephew adapt to this tact and not have to insist on trying to welcome guests.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yong said softly: "Uncle, I will at least hold on until my parents come over."

 Wu Yuan realized in an instant that this child was sensible.

As an old uncle, there is no need to say more.

The uncle and nephew finished washing and just returned to the bed to sit down and lie down.

　　Under the still bright sky outside the window, people were already coming with fruit baskets and flowers.

“Hey, Bingbing, why did you come here so early?”

 The visitor was none other than Vice President Fan in public relations attire.

Having been on my own for so long, my temperament has become more and more outstanding, and I have developed it through greetings and greetings, and every gesture.

However, when she met her boss, Fan Bingbing still looked as simple as before.

“Boss, I have to go to work soon, so I came over early.”

“In the past few days, I heard that the boss brought his child to the surgery, but he couldn’t help much. A little care, the boss must not be too little…”