In the ward, Xiao Ai looked at Guangyou, who was still lying on the bed and still unconscious, with a face full of anxiety.

"Where is this?"

Guangyou's feeble voice sounded in the ward. Although the voice was small, Xiao Ai still heard it.

When she heard the voice, the expression on her face suddenly turned into one of surprise, and then her eyes were fixed on Guangyou. When she saw Guangyou's eyes open, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he first opened his eyes, Guangyou's vision was blurry. After a while, the things in front of him gradually became clearer, and he also saw the face that made him think about it day and night.

"Are you OK."

Her voice was still so weak and hoarse during this period, but those words made Xiao Ai's eyes heat up, and she quickly shook her head: "It's okay, how about you?"

Just as Guangyou was about to shake his head, Xiao Ai stopped him: "You have a good rest, tell me what you need, and I will help you prepare it."

"No need." Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai, making Xiao Ai blush a little, then turned to look out the window, "It's not bad, you're lucky."

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xiaolan walked in carrying a lunch box. After seeing Guangyou, she said with some joy: "Guangyou, you're awake! This is the porridge I cooked. Wait until it's not so hot.

You can eat it."

"Thank you, sister Xiaolan." Xiao Ai thanked Guangyou.

"Then I'll leave first. You should have a good rest." Xiaolan looked at her watch and said to Guangyou.

After resting for a while, Guangyou also recovered from the aftereffects of anesthesia. With the help of Xiao Ai, he sat half-sitting on the bed with a pillow stuffed behind him.

Leaning against the wall, Guangyou's still smiling face was still slightly pale, but it was much better than before, and the blood stains on his face had long been cleaned away.

Looking at Xiao Ai who was carefully blowing the porridge, Guangyou looked down slightly at his bandaged body and sighed: "It's not a loss."

Xiao Ai handed a spoon of porridge to Guangyou's mouth and suddenly asked: "What if I don't go with you?"

"Then sit over there." Guangyou swallowed the porridge, and the warm temperature made Guangyou's dry throat slightly moist.

"You're not afraid of death." Xiao Ai put another spoonful of porridge into Guangyou's mouth.

Guangyou swallowed the mouthful of porridge and shook his head slightly: "Afraid, who is not afraid of death, but compared to these, I think I am more afraid of losing you."

"Drink porridge." Xiao Ai said with a bit of shame in her tone, forcing the porridge into Guangyou's mouth, and said in embarrassment.

After drinking the porridge, Guangyou was forced to go to bed by Xiao Ai, saying that he should go to bed early and get up early, which would be good for his health. After tidying up the ward, Xiao Ai wanted to continue to accompany Guang You in the ward, but he was still

Guangyou rushed back to the office.

After Xiao Ai went out, she turned off the lights in the ward. Guangyou was lying on the bed. His stomach was empty after the operation. He had some warm porridge to pad his stomach. Although the taste was a little lighter, he still had some strength.

The lips also regained a little color.

Feeling the injuries in his body, Guangyou sighed helplessly: "Fortunately, I jumped out in time."

Recalling the scene at that time, Guangyou couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. When he jumped out, the wounds on his face were fine, but the aftermath of the explosion later made him vomit blood uncontrollably.

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Guangyou turned his head and looked at the night sky outside: "I seemed to have seen things in that world at that time."

After thinking for a long time, Guangyou shook his head and closed his eyes to rest.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Guangyou's face, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, Guangyou's eyes slowly opened, he stretched lazily, and turned to look at Xiao Ai who was busy beside him.

:"So early?"

"Did I wake you up?" Xiao Ai stopped what she was doing and apologized.

After seeing Guangyou shaking his head, he continued to take out the lunch box from the bag. After filling out a bowl of porridge, Xiao Ai also took out a spoon and started feeding Guangyou.

As soon as he took his mouth, the taste of the porridge made Guangyou raise his eyebrows: "It tastes good."

This is the truth, this is the first piece of meat he has eaten after surgery, and Xiao Ai's cooking skills are not bad in the first place, so these words are not just for the occasion.

At least it has some flavor, right?

While drinking porridge, Guangyou looked at Xiao Ai. Suddenly, he noticed a trace of tiredness that could not be concealed between Xiao Ai's brows, and frowned: "What time did you get up today?"

The two just stared at each other. Xiao Ai hesitated for a while, pinched the corner of his clothes like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered: "Four...four o'clock."

The expected criticism did not come, but Guangyou sighed: "Don't do this next time."

Xiao Ai responded obediently.

When school was over this afternoon, Xiaolan came over, and she also brought good news for Guangyou. After the doctor's observation, Guangyou's postoperative recovery was very good. He would be hospitalized for a few more days for observation. If everything goes well,

You can be discharged from the hospital.

When he heard the news, the corners of Guangyou's face slowly opened in an arc. The hospital was comfortable. There were people feeding him, eating well, and sleeping well. When he was bored, he just watched the TV in the ward and played video games.

But there was always a smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and Guangyou became a little irritable after smelling it for a long time. Fortunately, Xiaoai often talked to Guangyou.

Otherwise, you will really suffocate to death. Moreover, if you drink too much porridge, Guangyou, a carnivore, will naturally feel that there is a lack of oil in his mouth.

A few days later, when Guangyou walked out of the hospital gate, the long-awaited sunshine shone on him. Today's sunshine was a bit dazzling. He couldn't help but close his eyes due to the stimulation of the sun, and raised his hands to cover his eyes.

After getting used to it, Guangyou put down his hands, stretched, and took a deep breath: "The air outside is better."

"Hey, are you discharged from the hospital?" Conan's gloating voice sounded in the distance.

Guangyou turned around and nodded: "I haven't seen you during this time. How many people have died?"

"How many died?" Conan didn't understand what Guangyou meant.

Seeing that he didn't think clearly, Guangyou took Xiao Ai and walked directly past Conan. He hadn't eaten meat for a few days, so he suddenly wanted to take Xiao Ai to Ginza to eat the same buffet he had last time.

This time, I have to teach my boss a lesson. I have just recovered from a serious illness. No, I have just recovered from a wound. After eating light porridge for a few days, every cell in my body is shouting "I want to eat meat."

He took Xiao Ai to the store. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a clerk putting a sign at the door. Looking at the words on it, a black line appeared on Guangyou's head: "What's going on? It's not like there wasn't this sign."

Is that so?"

The clerk seemed a little confused when he saw Guangyou, so he said: "Originally, this is not the rule in the store, but I heard from the people in the store that one person ate in the store for a long time last time and was not full yet, so he ate alone.

The portion is nearly seven or eight people, and later the boss added this rule."

After finishing speaking, the employee smiled at the two of them and said, "You are welcome to come and eat. It tastes quite good."
Chapter completed!