Recently, Qi Zhifan's work as a lawyer has slowly entered the right track, and he has also become busy.
He has a strong working ability and soon served as a legal consultant for many companies. Last week, he had just finished writing a will and handling property transfer for a boss, and this week he was preparing to defend a defendant in a criminal case.
At six o'clock, looking at the messy documents on the table, Qi Zhifan squeezed his brows, and was about to call Wei Han, saying that he might have to work overtime tonight, but Jiang Chengrui called in the next second.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, Qi Zhifan drove to the hospital. As soon as he heard the news of Wei Han's injury, Qi Zhifan immediately put down his work and hurried over from the law firm.
When Jiang Chengrui outside the ward saw Qi Zhifan, he pointed to the inside: "What a coincidence that you came, Wei Han just woke up, and he was inside."
Qi Zhifan nodded to him, pushed the door open and went in.
As soon as Qi Zhifan came in, Shao Yi, who was taking care of Wei Han, glanced at him coldly, stood up knowingly, and was about to leave.
"Wei Han, although you are fine, don't force yourself too much." Before leaving, Shao Yi said.
"Well, thank you. Shao Yi, you can go back with Xiao Jiang first."
"good."
With a sullen face, Qi Zhifan slowly walked to Wei Han's bedside, he stretched out his hand to slightly lift Wei Han's bangs, checked the wound on his forehead, wanted to touch it, but retracted it, afraid of hurting it Wei Han.
According to Jiang Chengrui, they had an emergency mission in the afternoon. During Wei Han's fight with several gangsters, in addition to the flesh wounds on his body, he took several sticks on the head, and finally subdued the gangsters, and Wei Han, who was bleeding profusely from his forehead, also passed out directly.
Now, Wei Han's forehead has been stitched several times and covered with a layer of gauze. Qi Zhifan understands that if it is not handled properly, it will easily leave scars in the future.
Seeing Qi Zhifan staring at the wound on his head for a long time without saying a word, Wei Han said weakly: "Ji Fan Fan, don't worry, I have a minor injury and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Actually, you You don’t need to come here specially.”
"Do you think I want to come here? I hate such a horrible place like a hospital! My dad used to have an accident every three days, and my mom brought me here so many times! Wei Han, you are already ugly enough, now Do you want to disfigure your face!" Qi Zhifan suddenly cursed angrily, which made Wei Han stunned for a while.
What Wei Han said before, he just didn't want Qi Zhifan to worry too much, but unexpectedly it irritated him instead.
Seeing Qi Zhifan's tense face, Wei Han thought for a while, no matter how powerful he is, he is still only 22 years old, and of course he would say angry words when he gets angry, so he stretched out from under the quilt. With his own hand, he wrapped Qi Zhifan's tightly clenched fist with his palm.
Qi Zhifan was slightly taken aback, and also realized that he was too aggressive just now, and was about to say, "Wei Han, I..."
"I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of myself." Wei Han had a sincere face, and there was a smile on the corner of his pale lips, Qi Zhifan suddenly lost his anger when he laughed.
He held Wei Han's hand instead, bent down, and kissed Wei Han's lips lightly, the most silent and gentle...
"It's annoying, it doesn't matter if I'm ugly, men with scars are cooler! After all, I'm not like you, I rely on my appearance for food."
Qi Zhifan frowned: "Huh?"
"No, no, no, I don't mean anything. I mean, you are so good-looking that you can rely on your face for a living. This is definitely a compliment."
"... You better stop talking."
After Wei Han was discharged from the hospital, Qi Zhifan began to pay special attention to his body, especially the scar on his forehead. While paying attention to the cleanliness of Wei Han's skin, he also paid close attention to his diet, not letting Wei Han eat any spicy and greasy food, especially smoking and drinking.
At the same time, Qi Zhifan also applied the ointment for removing scars for Wei Han every day to help fade them; for this reason, he also studied how to use health massage techniques to improve blood supply and reduce scars, so Qi Zhifan also tried to give Wei Han Wei Han started massaging and kneading.
Although Wei Han can't eat a lot of delicious food for the time being, it makes Wei Han a little bit painful, but every day there is a "beauty" by his side, who specializes in massage services for him, and enjoys Qi Zhifan's service, Wei Han said that he is still in a good mood, haha.
Finally, under Qi Zhifan's careful care, the scar on Wei Han's forehead has finally faded a lot, if you don't lift the bangs in front of your forehead to take a closer look, you can't see it at all.
However, not long after, Wei Han's leg was injured again. Fortunately, no bone was broken, otherwise he would have to lie in the hospital for several months, unable to move casually.
Seeing that Wei Han hadn't fully healed from his injury, he excitedly ran to work in the bureau. Qi Zhifan's brows were furrowed, he wished that Wei Han's bones were broken this time, so that he could rest for a few months and not torment his body anymore.
Recently, he admired his mother and mother Wei more and more. What kind of mood do they use to face their lover's accidents from time to time
"Did you really take care of yourself?" Qi Zhifan asked angrily.
Wei Han nodded and explained: "Every time I will protect the key parts, such as the head, neck, heart, etc., and try not to let myself suffer too serious injuries that endanger my life. But small injuries... oh, it's so annoying, hurting It is the daily routine of the police, and our police belief is that even if the limbs are broken, we must insist on punishing evil and promoting good!"
"You've lost your fucking arms and legs, what do you want me to do?" Qi Zhifan glared at Wei Han fiercely, and said, "There should be other jobs in the bureau, so you can do less tasks in the future."
"this… "
Wei Han knew well that his skills were far inferior to Xiao Jiang and Shao Yi. But at any rate, they are also policemen of the same period. They are both men and still young. Since both of them can go on missions with them, Wei Han doesn't want to be too useless. My motorcycle was stolen, residents complained about too much noise, a couple in a community got into a fight late at night...
"What's wrong?" Seeing that Wei Han was in a daze, Qi Zhifan asked.
Wei Han actually wanted to shake his head, but he was afraid that Qi Zhifan would be angry and worried, so he nodded, "Oh, I will."
The next day, as soon as Wei Han arrived at the police station, before his butt was hot, he was taken out by Sergeant Lu with a livid face. They got into the police car and drove all the way to the gate of the traffic police brigade.
The two got out of the car, and someone immediately picked him up. A male traffic policeman looked Wei Han up and down, and asked, "Is he Wei Han?"
"En." Lu Dui responded, patted Wei Han heavily, and sneered, "Xiao Wei, remember to direct the traffic well."
After all, Sergeant Lu turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait...wait! Captain Lu, what's going on?" Wei Han was stunned, quite confused.
"Heh, aren't you asking knowingly? It's because you have someone above you, isn't it?"
Superintendent Lu smiled mockingly. Fortunately, he had already let go of Wei Han's leaving his post last year, and his impression of Wei Han has improved a lot. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he has only suffered a few times. If you are injured, you will not be able to bear the hardship, and you will use the power from above again.
Wei Han shook his head, expressing his innocence: "No... no, I really don't understand."
"You have been transferred to the traffic police team for a day."
After finishing speaking, Captain Lu didn't bother to look back, and drove away, leaving Wei Han who was stupid in place.
Putting on the clothes of a traffic policeman, Wei Han directed the traffic for a day, but in the evening, Shao Yi suddenly came over.
"Is this Qi Zhifan's fault?" Shao Yi mocked coldly.
Wei Han didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face, which can be regarded as acquiescing.
Shao Yi folded his arms, and said more firmly: "Look, I have said it long ago, you are not suitable, and a man like him will not understand us at all. I think you will sit in the office every day in the future , how comfortable and enjoyable it is.”
"That's enough! Don't say any more." Wei Han shouted, his originally bad mood became even more uncomfortable after being reminded by Shao Yi.
"Sorry." Shao Yi was stunned, apologetic, he really didn't consider Wei Han's mood just now.
In the evening, after Wei Han returned home, he made a few random dishes, and before Qi Zhifan came back, he simply ate two bites, and then asked Butler Sun to heat up the rest of the food, and when Qi Zhifan came home to eat, he went first Wash and sleep.
"Master Wei, what's the matter with you tonight?" Butler Sun obviously noticed something unusual.
Wei Han shook his head feebly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
After a while, Qi Zhifan came back from get off work, saw that Wei Han was not waiting for him as usual, and heard Steward Sun say that Wei Han's face was not looking well, he felt anxious and went upstairs without saying a word.
In Wei Han's room, Wei Han, who lay down early, actually never fell asleep. He tossed and turned, thinking about too many things, the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache and the more irritable he became.
Suddenly, someone opened the door and walked in. Qi Zhifan didn't turn on the light, didn't say anything, but directly hugged Wei Han from behind, and buried his head into Wei Han's neck.
The familiar breath enveloped him, Wei Han couldn't help twisting his body, trying to push him away: "Sweaty all over, go take a shower."
"I know you're not asleep." Qi Zhifan pursed his lips and whispered in his ear, "I'm sorry, don't be angry."
Wei Han's various abnormal behaviors tonight must be because he was transferred to the traffic police team today to direct the traffic. Qi Zhifan expected that Wei Han might be a little angry and play tricks on him, but when he came back, he found Wei Han alone I'm sulking.
Recalling that more than three years ago, when Wei Han first came to this house with Wei's mother, he always confronted himself with an arrogant face. shot. Unexpectedly, after these few years, Wei Han became a lot more docile, Qi Zhifan thought it was quite interesting.
"I am not angry."
Wei Han retorted that he knew that Qi Zhifan should want to make his life more stable. It's just that he still has a little mind about his assertion.
"Not angry? Why didn't you eat so little that night?" Qi Zhifan said, covering Wei Han's ears, and touched Wei Han's ass with his big hand.
"It's just that I don't have an appetite." Wei Han shrank his neck and quickly avoided the harassment of "brother satyr".
"That's anger."
Qi Zhifan wouldn't let Wei Han hide, instead he stuck him even tighter, kissed Wei Han and bit his lower lip. He felt that Wei Han's mouth was tough sometimes, but his bite was so soft.
"...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Wei Han pushed Qi Zhifan away, and suddenly thought of something again.
Suddenly asked this question, Qi Zhifan was stunned: "Are you mentally prepared?"
"Not...not yet." Wei Han replied honestly.
"I just knew it. Actually, I don't care. I can make it clear to them at any time."
"Hey, really...really?" Wei Han's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Well, because the key problem is not with them, but with my grandfather." Mentioning Mr. Qi, Qi Zhifan instantly became serious.
The old man of the Qi family? The elder with the highest status in the Qi family, I heard that he has always loved his grandson, Qi Zhifan.
"... Then how are you going to explain to your grandfather?"
"He's not in China right now, he's gone abroad for vacation, let's talk about it when he comes back." Qi Zhifan was a little tired, and didn't seem to want to answer this question directly.
"Extremely troublesome..."
Wei Han still wanted to ask something, but Qi Zhifan interrupted him, he got up and covered Wei with the quilt: "Okay, you can go to sleep first, don't think too much."
"Um."
Wei Han agreed on the surface, but in fact he still had some grudges in his heart.