Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Solve directly in bed. ”

“I'll see if it's wet.” Gu Qiang then went to pull the quilt away.

“If I lied to you, I wouldn't solve it in bed. Get out of bed and go to the bathroom. ”

Gu Xiaoyu looked at Sung Li worried in surprise. “Can we get out of bed? ”

“The ureters are all pulled out. If you can't get out of bed, you have to get out of bed. Are you sure you want to solve this in bed?” Song said with no worries.

“The wound still hurts. Pull it out so fast?” Gu Zhuang glanced and looked like he was going to the doctor's theory.

“It won't take long to get infected. ”

“Oh...” Gu Qiu suddenly glamorously snapped his lip: “The ureter can't be inserted for long. After four months, I can insert it into you for long. ”

“Are you evil or not?” Song's worry-free face turned hot and stared at Gu Zheng: “Not at all serious. ”

“Wife, you don't know. Couples can't get along too seriously? ”

“I don't know. ”

“Too serious, no fun at all. ”

“You helped me up. ”

“Are you going to the bathroom? I'll hold you. ”

“No, the doctor said to turn around more, sit down occasionally, and the wound is healing.” Song said without concern.

“Okay.” Gu Zheng came over and helped Song to sit up. "When did you unplug the tube? ”

“You just walked away. ”

“So you haven't been to the bathroom in so long?” Gu Jianxiao raised his eyebrows.

Song had nothing to worry about. “How is that possible? ”

“Who helped you?” Gu Qiu listened, his eyes were heavy, can't it be Pastoral?

Just thinking of Mugu holding Song's worry-free image, he came jealous, and imagine him helping her into the bathroom...

Song Lixie seemed to have noticed his jealousy and looked at him with a smile, “Guess what? ”

“No guessing!” Gu Zheng had a dark face.

“You've been thinking about someone for a long time, haven't you?” Song did not worry to smile softly.

Gu Zheng listened and stared at Song Li, “Is it really Pastoral? ”

Song is worried innocent: “Aren't you? I can't get up without him helping me. Do you want me to fix it directly in bed or... suffocate? ”

Gu Zheng's face was black and black, "You can call the nurse. ”

“Nurses are young girls, so weak, what if they fall? What if the wound broke? ”

“…” Gu Qiu was right to listen.

"I will always be there for you in the future," she said, grieving as if she were guilty. ”

“In the future...” Song Wuxi sat in front of the bed, raised his hand and gently poked Gu Zheng's handsome face. "You don't have to guard me all the time, get up. ”

“I'll hold you inside. ”

“You get up. ”

“Can you do it?” Gu Zheng got up, stood there, picked his eyebrows, and looked at Song without worries.

Song Wuoxiao smiled and held his hands against the bed, then slowly rose.

It hurts...

But she can stand it.

It was painful at first, and then a few more times, she found a way, and it didn't hurt that much.

This pain is not the same as a bullet in the leg or arm.

The scar is in the abdomen, whether you turn around, get up, sit down, lie down, as if your strength were gathering from the abdomen, pulling the muscles of the abdomen.

And this center point, just after the surgery, Song is no longer worried and can't stand the pain.

It hurts so bad that you can't get up and walk. If someone comes after you, it's terrible.

Gu Qiu looked at her and slowly stood up, reaching out to help her.