On the third day after surgery, Qiu Xing was finally able to stay awake for a long time. Xie Yang went in and talked to Qiu Xing after disinfection.
Qiu Xing has been staring at him since Xie Yang entered the door, and his first words were: "I'm thin."
Xie Yang smiled, sat on the edge of the bed, held Qiu Xing's hand and squeezed it lightly: "Obviously you have lost weight."
Qiu Xing was a little laborious to speak, his voice was very low, but his words were very clear: "Kirkman said you only sleep for a while every morning, you can't do this."
"Okay, I'm not like this."
Qiu Xing frowned, moved his fingers, and squeezed Xie Yang slightly, "Liar."
Xie Yang frowned deliberately: "It hurts."
Qiu Xing hurriedly relaxed, touched Xieyang's hand, but said in his mouth: "How come it hurts, I obviously didn't use any force."
"Well, it doesn't hurt." Xie Yang leaned close to Qiu Xing, stretched his arms around Qiu Xing's body, leaned his head on Qiu Xing's chest, listening to Qiu Xing's heartbeat," Kirkman said you are recovering very well. Okay, but for insurance, he suggested that I let you stay in the intensive care unit for two more days, and I agreed. Will you lie impatiently and blame me?"
Qiu Xing raised his hand and gently pressed the back of Xie Yang's head: "What nonsense?"
Xie Yang's voice was soft: "Axing, get well soon, I can't sleep without you."
"..."
Qiu Xing tried his hand and touched Jieyang's head, his voice became lower, and said softly, "I'll be out soon."
After staying for only half an hour, Xie Yang left the intensive care unit at Kirkman's urging. Qiu Xing frowned tightly and glared at Kirkman: "I'm still awake."
"But you have to take medicine. You will fall asleep soon after taking the medicine." Kirkman was helpless and funny. "I'm glad you can be so energetic, but in order for you to be more energetic in the future, I have to dismantle you temporarily now. "
Qiu Xing was so angry that he didn't look at Kirkman, and turned to look at the observation window.
Xie Yang's figure quickly appeared there, waving at Qiu Xing outside. Qiu Xing lowered his eyebrows, but his tone of voice was a little cold: "How's it going outside?"
"Chou, I really don't recommend that you start worrying about outside things now. You need to be quiet and attentively recuperating."
"Yang Yang's complexion is getting worse every day."
Kirkman took a side look at Xie Yang outside when he heard the words. He compromised, and while injecting drugs on Qiu Xing, he said, "Well, I can tell you a little bit. Xieyang blocked the building where you live, and no one is allowed. Come in. A lot of people come here to make trouble, and some bad news is also spreading in the news. It can be seen that he is under a lot of pressure."
After making a fist, Qiu Xing relaxed again, fearing that Xie Yang would see the clue, he retracted his gaze and closed his eyes, and said, "Kirkman, I want to get out as soon as possible."
"Don't worry about it a little bit. I promise you will get out of here soon, then get out of bed, eat and wash on your own... Qiu, you are very close to complete health, don't worry."
How could it not be in a hurry, he was so hard.
…
Xie Yang switched on again and called He Jun, saying that he would still not go to the hospital for the next two days.
He Jun said: "Little boss, Vice Dong Qiu, they contacted the directors and shareholders of the foreign branch, and they are preparing to convene a general meeting of shareholders and a board of directors."
Finally couldn't help it.
Xie Yang replied, "Let them go and keep staring."
"But little boss, you can become the acting chairman all because of the boss's support. Now the boss can't come out to help you out. If shareholders and directors ask for your removal, then you—"
"Withdrawal. It's time to return the position of chairman."
He Jun paused, and then his tone was filled with suppressed excitement, excitement and a little careful joy: "Little boss, you, what do you mean, the boss is already..."
"Yeah." Xie Yang looked in the direction of the intensive care unit, "he is getting better soon."
On the surface, all parties are quiet, but the exchange of interests and power changes in the dark have become more frequent. On the Internet, news of Qiu Xing's physical dysfunction and Xie Yang's loss of reason for Ai has spread all over the Internet, and there is even a media live broadcast of Xie Yang who has not left the hospital for a few days.
Crab fans were worried, and countless fans flocked to Qiu Xing Weibo to pray for Qiu Xing.
It seems that it has become a universally recognized thing that Qiu can't do it, even if Xie Yang has repeatedly assured the outsider that it's good.
On the fifth day after the operation, Qiu Xing moved out of the intensive care unit and returned to the general ward. That evening, Xie Yang received the notice of the shareholders meeting from Qiu Jingwei.
"You can continue not to show up, but at your own risk."
When the call was hung up, Qiu Xing's eyes stared with anger. Xie Yang let go of his hand covering Qiu Xing's mouth, bent over to kiss him, and said, "Too much mood swing is not conducive to recovery."
Hearing this, Qiu Xing closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After reluctantly calming down, he asked, "When will the shareholders meeting begin?"
"next Monday."
Qiu Xing looked at the calendar on the bedside table.
Xie Yang replied: "It's Christmas Day."
Christmas.
Qiu Xing paused, then looked at Xie Yang.
Xie Yang smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Remember? Our date is coming."
He bent down to untie Qiu Xing's clothes, carefully wiped his body with a warm wet towel, and couldn't help kissing Qiu Xing again when he wiped his neck: "Thank you for giving me the best Christmas. gift."
Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's hand and rubbed it lightly, "Obviously you gave me the best gift."
"I remember I only gave you a mess of glory." Xie Yang shook Qiu Xing's hand and patted Qiu Xing's chest lightly. "Don't make trouble, finish wiping and rest quickly, Kirkman said. , You need to sleep more."
Qiu Xing let go of his hand obediently: "You obviously gave me the honor of having all the problems surfaced. Yang Yang, thank you very much."
Xie Yang looked at Shang Qiu Xing's serious and solemn eyes, and his smile deepened: "I want to thank me and get better soon."
After packing up, Qiu Xing still refused to sleep.
"What's wrong? Want me to tell you a bedtime story?"
Qiu Xing pulled Xieyang's hand: "Sleep together."
Xie Yang turned his head and kissed Qiu Xing's palm: "Okay."
Xie Yang went to wash up, then lay down beside Qiu Xing. Fearing to rub against Qiu Xing's wound, he fell asleep slightly, just enough to bury his face on Qiu Xing's chest.
Qiu Xing immediately hugged and released Yang, his breathing slowed down with satisfaction: "Good night."
Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing, lowered his head and buried his chest: "Good night."
There were only two dark energy clusters in the core of the power. After closing his eyes, Xie Yang habitually picked one to "gnaw".
Qiu Xing's physical recovery still needs abilities to escort him, and Xie Yang is not prepared to relax himself before Qiu Xing can get out of bed and act freely.
At the moment when the ability "nibbled" the past, a strange prickling sound exploded, all kinds of chaotic information rushed, a feeling more difficult than "nibbing" other fragments came, and at the same time the brain was dizzy. Xie Yang almost passed out in a coma.
Xie Yang quickly withdrew the ability, and opened his eyes instinctively.
"What's wrong?"
Xie Yang returned to his senses, took a look at the Xie Xing he was concerned about, shook his head, hugged Xie Xing more tightly, and closed his eyes again.
He tried to "gnaw" the dark energy group again, and a strong sense of dizziness appeared with countless pieces of information. He quickly withdrew the ability again.
It's not an illusion, this piece of debris is really harder to cannibalize, and when it cannibalize it, what it spit out is not about Mu Zhouyi's data.
Is this the core data of the system
Under pressure, Xie Yang was excited, and temporarily sealed off this fragment, which was slightly larger than the other fragments, and "gnawed" toward the other fragment.
A mess of dreams all night.
The next day Xie Yang woke up first. He first checked Qiu Xing's physical condition with his powers, and got up and got out of bed after he was sure that there was no problem.
While washing, Xie Yang sorted out all the memories of Mu Zhouyi received through the fragments during this period, and found that he could basically piece together everything that Mu Zhouyi had done after getting the system.
It can only be said that the original book has beautified Mu Zhouyi too much. From being bound by the system to before encountering Feng Qinglin, Mu Zhouyi actually did a lot of awful things during this period.
After lunch that day, Kirkman came to Qiu Xing to check the healing of the wound.
After the examination, Qiu Xing asked, "Can I be discharged before Christmas?"
Xie Yang looked towards Qiu Xing.
Kirkman calculated the time and replied: "Yes, next Monday will be your tenth day after surgery. According to your current recovery situation, you should be discharged from the hospital. Don’t exercise vigorously, don’t get tired... In short, try to rest as much as possible and review regularly. You are not asked to raise it for three months to six months like other patients, but one or two months is still needed."
"I see, thank you."
After Kirkman left, Xie Yang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang and held Xie Yang's hand: "After the shareholders meeting, shall we go on a date?"
Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing for a long time, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."
…
At Qiu Xing's request, Xie Yang did not go to Rongding until the beginning of the shareholders meeting.
There are all kinds of reports outside, and some people seem to have determined that Qiu Xing is going to die soon, and their actions are slowly becoming arrogant.
For example, Liu Jiang, he actually took some of the Rongding stock that his mother Qiu gave him a few years ago, and joined with Qiu Jingbang’s son Qiu De, and he just occupied a seat in the shareholders meeting to help Qiu De and Qiu Jingwei. Fight the ring.
In order to fight for the right to speak, Qiu De actually sold several projects of Rongding branch to the families of several shareholders, and it seems to be connected with Fengchuang who has been investigated.
On the day of the shareholders' meeting, Qiu Xing took off his hospital gown and put on a shirt and suit.
Xie Yang helped Qiu Xing tie his tie, looked at the scar left on his head after the operation, and touched it.
Qiu Xing lowered his head to facilitate the relief, and asked, "Is it ugly?"
"It's not ugly, the cut is very neat, it looks more like a black boss. And Kirkman said you will start to grow your hair soon, and these scars will be covered by the hair." Xie Yang retracted his hand and touched his face. , "It's me, am I ugly lately?"
Qiu Xing touched Yang's skinny face, frowned, and leaned in to understand it for himself: "It's not ugly, you're the best."
The author has something to say: Two more! Today’s me, one, point, all, no, salty!
Imaginary small theater.
Qiu Xing: Am I ugly
Xie Yang: Ugly.
It doesn't matter, the love is still there.
Xie Yang: Am I ugly
Qiu Xing: ugly.
Sorry, love is gone. (no!)