Cheng Chuan has been waiting quietly outside the door.
He knew that in a short while, Mr. would call him in.
Since the husband was injured, he who could not even touch a finger before, can now accompany him every day.
Even if he is doing repetitive things every day, for Cheng Chuan, he is happy.
There is a window in the corridor outside Xie Mu's room. He likes snow, and usually the window is always open. The snow does not come in, but the wind blows in smoothly.
In the winter in the south, the coldness comes in through the cracks in the bones of a person, especially in such a snowy day, Cheng Chuan only stood for a while, and his face was icy cold from the wind.
He didn't care at all, just lowered his head slightly, waiting for his loyal husband to call him in.
But I waited until the lights came on, and it was dark outside, but I didn't wait.
The crew-haired man was not restless, he thought, maybe Mr. would like to rest later tonight.
The door opened, and a handsome young man came out, with a smile on his face, which faded slightly after seeing the tall Cheng Chuan.
"Uncle has already fallen asleep, you go down first."
Cheng Chuan frowned slightly, but still answered, "Yes."
Although he agreed, his feet seemed to have taken root, and he remained motionless.
Xie Shi looked him up and down, "Cheng Chuan, how long have you been with my uncle?"
"Five years."
"Oh, five years."
Xie Shi smiled, and asked as if he was just curious, "You are very loyal to my uncle, aren't you?"
Cheng Chuan's face remained unchanged, "Mister saved my life, so I am naturally loyal to him."
There was a thoughtful smile on the corner of the young man's lips, he raised his eyebrows, turned and left.
Cheng Chuan stood where he was, watching Xie Shi's back disappear into the corner of the corridor, the wind outside the window was blowing on his face, accompanied by the chill outside.
The short-haired man lowered his eyes slightly, and clenched his fists on both sides. Then, he stepped forward with some hesitation, gently opened the door and walked in.
When his figure completely disappeared behind the door, Xie Shi came out at the corner at the end of the corridor.
He looked playfully at the opened door, and a mocking smile appeared on Xie Nanen's thin lips.
"Hey, loyal?"
***
Cheng Chuan walked through the screen and came to the inner room.
On the bed, Xie Mu was indeed sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed, the room was warm and not stuffy.
The crew-cut man first came to the bed cautiously, put his hand under the quilt, and made sure that the temperature of the bed below was warm, and then withdrew his hand.
But before retracting his hand, his eyes were attracted by the socks on Xie Mu's feet.
For so many years, Cheng Chuan has been taking care of Xie Mu's daily life, many small habits that even men have not noticed, but Cheng Chuan remembers them firmly in his heart.
He knew that Xie Mu didn't like to sleep wearing socks, probably because of the habit of his legs before the accident happened.
The crew cut man carefully lifted Xie Mu's foot as if he was holding a treasure.
He could feel how slender the ankle was in his hand, and as Cheng Chuan gently took off the socks, the white instep also appeared in front of him.
Maybe it's because I haven't walked for a long time. These feet are very white and tender. Although they have lost their own value, they have been taken good care of.
Cheng Chuan's eyes were a little hot, and his breathing was a little rough.
He was almost uncontrollable, running along the man's ankle, feeling the smooth and tender skin, and spreading his hands up—
"Cheng Chuan."
The man's slightly hoarse voice suddenly woke up Cheng Chuan, and he put down the quilt almost in a panic, covering his fair feet.
"gentlemen."
Cheng Chuan bowed his head respectfully, and put his hands under his body, covering a certain excited part.
"You didn't take off your socks," he explained.
Xie Mu nodded. He undoubtedly trusted his subordinate, and he would never doubt that he would go to other places.
The handsome man looked at the sky outside in a daze, and said in a weak voice with a magnetic sound due to sleep, "Pour me a glass of water."
"yes."
The short-haired man gave one command and one movement, turned his head and poured the water.
He gently helped Xie Mu up, seeing that the pale man just licked his lips, maybe he didn't even moisten his throat, so he glanced his head away slightly.
"Take it down."
Cheng Chuan tightened his grip on the cup, trying to persuade him, but he still couldn't open his mouth.
After Xie Mu's legs were crippled, he could no longer walk around on his own, let alone solve physical problems by himself. He was ashamed to let others see his private parts, but he needed help every time. , are not willing to much.
"Go back and rest, I will continue to sleep."
Just when Cheng Chuan was in a daze, Xie Mu Qingqian's voice fell, and the flat-headed man responded respectfully, like the most loyal subordinate, "If you need it, please contact me anytime."
When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, and looked back at Xie Mu who was on the bed, "Good night, sir."
Xie Mu was startled, and then a pale smile appeared on his face, "Good night."
***
Dr. Joseph has arrived.
From yesterday when he received the news and rushed to the airport, to the time he came all the way from the airport to Xie's house, he was already very tired.
Dr. Yosel wanted to rest very much, but he quickly thought of that devil. This authoritative doctor with gray hair and a strong body gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, but he still kept a kind smile on his face.
When I saw Xie Shi coming up with a smile and gave him a hug, and his attitude was very gentle, I knew what I should do.
Even though he had a headache like a marble was jumping inside, Dr. Yosel came to Xie Shi's bed.
When it came to what he was good at, the retired doctor, who was afraid of Xie Shi's influence, showed a bit of seriousness on his face. He first carefully observed the condition of the legs, his brows frowned slightly, and his face showed a thoughtful expression. look.
"Mr. Xie, may I ask if you received treatment immediately after your leg was injured?"
Xie Mu leaned against the wall, nodded his head slightly, his eyes showed a rare tension.
"yes."
Dr. Yosel's brows tightened, and he asked again, "What did the doctor who treated you say?"
"They said it couldn't be cured..."
Xie Mu struggled to sit upright with his hands supporting his body, his eyes showed a trace of pain after seeing his legs, "Back then, it was the best doctor who diagnosed and treated me."
Best doctor? Yosel's eyebrows could almost pinch mosquitoes to death, Xie Mu lowered his head and didn't notice it, but Xie Shi could see it clearly.
He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he thanked him and asked, "Doctor Yosel, is there any hope for a cure?"
"Ah, yes." Seeing that the devil was asking the question, Dr. Yosel didn't dare to ask anything else, so he quickly answered, "I still need to study the specific plan."
"Then you go to rest first, you are tired after running around all night."
The young man stood up, and while helping Xie Mu cover his legs, he spoke softly.
Even though he spoke in such a gentle tone, Dr. Yosel broke out in a cold sweat from fright, and he hurriedly nodded his head and walked out.
In the room, only two uncles and nephews were left.
"Uncle, don't worry, Dr. Yosel will never lie, if he says it can be cured, it will be cured."
"Do you want to go out? I'll push you."
Xie Mu shook his head, with a hint of joy in his eyes that his leg could be cured, "Where's Cheng Chuan?"
Hearing him mention this name, Xie Shi's eyes darkened, but he still smiled, "Something happened to Cheng Chuan's house, so I let him go."
The excitement in the man's eyes faded a little, he looked up at his nephew, "How long will it be?"
"Maybe three or five days. I greeted you before letting him go. Why, don't you know?"
Xie Mu shook his head, his face was a little ugly.
Xie Shi took the initiative to suggest, "Why don't you give him a call and ask?"
"Forget it, maybe there is something urgent."
"You will call someone later."
The man trusts his loyal subordinates who have been by his side for many years, but he feels a little uncomfortable that he will be taken care of by a stranger in the next few days.
"What else do you need those people to do? I'm your nephew. Just let me do these things."
Xie Shi smiled brightly, "Anyway, I am better than outsiders."
Xie Mu hesitated, "But you still have to take care of the company..."
"It's nothing, the company is almost done. Uncle, I haven't had much contact with my parents. You are my closest person. I take care of you and I am happy."
The man's eyes softened, he nodded, and responded with a weak voice, "Okay."
Indeed, this is his nephew, who is better than outsiders.
Seeing that the uncle agreed, the young man smiled even better. He supported Xie Mu to lie down slowly, and watched him close his eyes.
Xie Shi left the warm room, and pushed open the door of the guest room prepared for Dr. Yosel.
Yosel was about to go to sleep, but when he opened his eyes, he saw this demon, and sat up from the bed trembling in fright.
"Tell me, when you checked him, what did you see?"
Xie Shi Shi sat down calmly and poured himself a cup of tea.
"Mr. Xie, he, his leg should have been curable in the first place, and judging from the medical records, it was tampered with."
"If it was cured at that time, it would be like a normal person after a few years of cultivation, but now, even if it is cured, it will not be able to walk and stand for a long time, and during the early stage of treatment, it still cannot support itself to walk."
"It is best to start the treatment right away. The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for Mr. Xie's body."
"Can't move around..."
When Xie Shi heard this, a smile appeared on his lips, he drank the poured tea in one gulp, and tapped the table lightly with his slender fingertips.
"Just treat it according to this, don't treat it too quickly."
Dr. Yosel was stunned, "Huh?"
The young man glanced at him, and he immediately persuaded, "Yes, yes."
Don't cure too fast, what do you mean
Didn't they all say that delaying the treatment time is not beneficial
Sure enough, it was a demon.