Yu Ze went downstairs to the infirmary to find Dr. Li, and said worriedly: "Mr. Huo eats too little. I suspect that his weak spleen and stomach have caused him to be anorexic. Should he have a physical examination?"
Dr. Li: "No, I went to the hospital just the day before yesterday. Mr. Huo hates examinations."
Yu Ze was still puzzled: "No, judging from the case, although there is a small problem in the stomach, it shouldn't affect the diet." He thought about it and asked, "Has Mr. Huo's appetite always been so small?"
Dr. Li patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Don't worry about your appetite, maybe you will know later... later."
Yu Ze was at a loss, and Dr. Li said, "You are in charge of acupuncture and massage, as long as you don't make mistakes."
Yu Ze hurriedly said, "There will be no mistakes."
At ten o'clock, Yu Ze arrived at Huo Yuan's bedroom on time.
Huo Yuan was wearing a black shirt, his trousers had been replaced with black shorts, half of his thighs were exposed.
Seeing how cooperative he was, Yu Ze smiled at him.
Huo Yuan pointed to the silver metal box on the sofa: "Look at this first."
Yu Ze walked to the sofa, leaned over to open the box cover, and his eyes lit up a little. There were three layers in the box, arranged like steps, and the bottom of each layer was covered with dark red coral fleece. , long and short acupuncture needles, the needles are silvery white and shiny.
"Wow!" Yu Ze sighed, "It looks so advanced."
Huo Yuan: "You check the quality to see if it can be used, whether it is missing or not."
Yu Ze took out the needle, tested the feel, and felt the softness and hardness: "It's perfect, just add a set of disinfection tools."
Huo Yuan: "There will be new ones when they are used up."
Yu Ze: "..." Stainless steel needles can be reused completely, but Huo Yuan is not short of money, and complete disinfection is also troublesome, so he nodded to express his understanding.
He closed the lid of the box, squatted down beside Huo Yuan's legs, and looked up at Huo Yuan: "I'm giving you a massage now, tell me how you feel, I need your feedback, real feedback."
Huo Yuan nodded: "Okay."
Yu Ze rubbed his hands. After the palms were slightly warm, he began to massage. The skin under his palms was a little loose, which should not belong to Huo Yuan's skin at all.
Before the car accident, Huo Yuan loved fitness. From the private photos occasionally released by the media, it can be seen that he has an excellent figure, his calves are full of strength, his muscles are firm and his skin is firm, and he is completely different from now.
This kind of slack undoubtedly reminds Huo Yuan of his misfortune all the time, and it will undoubtedly bring Huo Yuan great pain.
Thinking of this, Yu Ze massaged more seriously, carefully massaging each acupuncture point.
After a set of massage, Yu Ze's back was covered with sweat. He tilted his head, wiped the sweat on his sleeves, stood up, and before he could speak, Huo Yuan moved the wheelchair back abruptly, making too much movement. Hit the couch.
Yu Ze was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to go over to help, but Huo Yuan stopped him: "Stop, get out."
Yu Ze was taken aback, and stood there helplessly. Huo Yuan turned the wheelchair, sideways to him, and quickly said in a cold voice, "Get out."
Yu Ze asked in a low voice: "I'm sorry, did it make you uncomfortable? When did you feel uncomfortable? I'll change..."
"Get out," Huo Yuan's chest heaved violently, as if he was trying to restrain himself, "Get out now, or you won't be here in the future."
Yu Ze was at a loss and felt uncomfortable, he pursed his lips, "Sorry." After speaking, he turned and went out.
He didn't know what happened, but he thought that there were only him and Huo Yuan present, Huo Yuan's mood was normal all the time, and the sudden attack could only be caused by him.
As he went downstairs, he thought about where he pressed in the end, did he press the wrong acupuncture point, which made Huo Yuan very uncomfortable? Or which move touched Huo Yuan's reverse scale
Halfway up the stairs, Chen Wei came up from downstairs, he was stunned for a moment: "You go upstairs... Is Mr. Huo looking for you?"
Chen Wei replied: "En." He said and went upstairs quickly.
Yu Ze stood on the steps, looked back upstairs, felt as if something was stuffed in his heart, suddenly felt sad, Huo Yuan asked him to leave but called Chen Wei, he probably didn't trust him.
He returned to the infirmary with a sleepy expression. When Dr. Li saw his appearance, he guessed what had happened, and comforted him: "Don't take it to heart, Mr. Huo is also uncomfortable."
Yu Ze looked at him immediately: "What's going on? Do you know why Mr. Huo is suddenly angry?"
Doctor Li looked strange: "You don't know?"
Yu Ze nodded dejectedly: "I don't know, I thought I accidentally pressed the wrong acupuncture point and hurt him, but I thought about it, and it should be right." He said in a daze, "Does he think that I wipe sweat on my clothes too much?" Rude? But I didn't wash my hands and I was sweating."
Dr. Li hesitated to speak, and patted him on the shoulder: "It has nothing to do with you, don't think too much."
"You know why, right?" Yu Ze looked at Dr. Li with dark eyes.
Dr. Li didn't deny it, but said, "Mr. Huo won't let you talk." He changed the subject, "I'll make a new duty list later, and send it to your email when it's done. Let me know if you have any questions, and I'll change it. "
Yu Ze nodded in agreement, and didn't continue to ask Mr. Huo about it, but just guessed silently.
Normally, when a person is severely injured, both physically and psychologically, he suspects that he has offended Huo Yuan.
This made him more vigilant. He got the information of the task target that Huo Yuan committed suicide. He thought that Huo Yuan didn't look like someone who would commit suicide. He speculated that it was something Huo Chi and Bai Xiaowen did.
But if Huo Yuan has a heart disease, it is possible to think about it for a while.
In this case, just staying in a villa can't ensure Huo Yuan's safety, he has to take care of him personally. Thinking of this, he sighed silently, even if Huo Yuan wanted someone to take care of him, he would probably choose Chen Wei instead of him.
I can only find a way to make Huo Yuan trust him more.
He thought for a moment, turned on the computer, and searched for a series of psychology courses. Thinking of Huo Yuan's unusual appetite, he looked for Chinese medicine courses.
If he learns how to look, hear, and inquire about Chinese medicine, even if Huo Yuan doesn't go to the hospital for an examination, he can still diagnose what's wrong with Huo Yuan's body, and he doesn't need to ask Huo Yuan.
Thinking of this, he studied very seriously, and he didn't look away from the computer until Chen Wei called him to eat.
He looked at Chen Wei, a little confused: "When did you come back? How is Mr. Huo?"
Chen Wei: "I've been back a long time ago," he paused, "Boss Huo is fine, but he's not in a good mood."
Yu Ze was slightly relieved, but he was still puzzled, wondering why Huo Yuan was suddenly upset.
He set the computer to sleep, got up and ate Chinese food with Chen Wei, seeing that Dr. Li was sitting still drinking tea, he asked, "Aren't you going with us?"
Dr. Li smiled: "Why are you so fascinated by watching it? I have eaten it before I came back to exchange it with you."
Yu Ze said ah, and smiled embarrassedly. He found that he was more focused on studying medicine than on other things, and he could even be said to be addicted, and it was particularly easy to enter the state.
He thought about it, and guessed that it was related to talent, which is easy to understand. If he just learned it casually and memorized it all, it would be even more exaggerated.
He and Chen Wei finished their lunch and came out of the restaurant. Chen Wei said, "Go back to your room and take a nap. I'll take care of Dr. Li. I'm on duty at noon today."
Only then did Yu Ze remember what Dr. Li said: "Has the duty schedule been arranged yet?"
Chen Wei: "Well, Dr. Li has sent it to your email address. If you have any comments, you can raise them."
Yu Ze nodded: "I'll see later."
Chen Wei went to the infirmary, Yu Ze went back to his room and poured a glass of water to drink, took out his mobile phone to check the duty schedule, every day from 12:00 noon to 2:00 p.m., and from 6:00 p.m. to 11:00 p.m.
The three of them will each take a day shift and an evening shift and then take a day off. Yu Ze is on the evening shift tonight.
There is also an additional note under the duty list. During the duty period, Mr. Huo is required to be on call and stay in the infirmary for the rest of the time.
Yu Ze remembered his duty time clearly, so he turned off his mobile phone, drank half a glass of water, thought for a while, walked out of the room, and went to the kitchen to find Mama Zhang.
Mama Zhang was cleaning the dishes. He glanced at them and saw that they were all clean. He asked, "How much did Mr. Huo eat for lunch?"
Mama Zhang sighed: "I ate less than in the morning, and I only drank a sip of juice. My appetite in the morning is obviously better than before, but why is it getting worse at noon?"
Yu Ze frowned, and suggested: "How about making him some snacks for the afternoon?"
Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "That's not okay, Mr. Huo doesn't eat snacks. And he didn't tell us to go upstairs, he will be angry."
Yu Ze recalled the scene when he was looking for Huo Yuan in the morning. Huo Yuan was really unhappy, and he let him go without saying a few words.
He couldn't help suspecting that Huo Yuan was autistic.
He struggled for a while, although he really wanted to make his own way to deliver food to Huo Yuan, but in the end he didn't do anything, he was afraid that Huo Yuan would drive him away in a fit of anger.
After dinner in the evening, Yu Ze went to ask Mama Zhang how much Huo Yuan ate, and was informed that it was still very little.
At seven o'clock, he knocked on the door of Huo Yuan's room, and with Huo Yuan's permission, he opened the door.
Huo Yuan was sitting on the bed, wearing a black shirt and shorts of the same color, his eyes stopped on Yu Ze's face for a moment, and he pointed to the acupuncture box on the bedside table: "Let's start."
Yu Ze was a little nervous by his serious attitude, he took a deep breath when he turned around and closed the door, he calmed down when he turned around again, and walked to the bedside.
"You have to lie flat," Yu Ze opened the acupuncture box, took out the acupuncture needles to be used and laid them flat, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to help?"
"No need." Huo Yuan didn't look at him, propped his hands on his side, moved forward slowly, and lay down flat.
Yu Ze was facing the bed sideways, glanced at Huo Yuan's shorts, then quickly moved away, and landed on Huo Yuan's thin and pale face, his face flushed slightly: "The shorts have to be taken off."
Huo Yuan suddenly raised his eyes, met Yu Ze's gaze, and immediately saw Yu Ze's embarrassment and shyness.
Suddenly, he felt that it was okay not to wear shorts, after all, someone was more uncomfortable than him: "You help me."
He can come by himself, but it will take a lot of energy and time for him to get through.
He didn't want to lengthen the time Yu Ze stayed in the room.
Yu Ze hummed in a low voice, lowered his head and stretched towards his waist, his elbows and waist exerted force to lift his waist in coordination.
Yu Ze glanced up, Huo Yuan frowned, and his breathing became obviously heavier. Obviously, this movement was a bit difficult for him.
Yu Ze quickly regained his composure, quickly pulled down Huo Yuan's pants, and accidentally touched Huo Yuan's hip with his fingers, he quickly apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
Huo Yuan didn't speak, Yu Ze continued to pull it down vigorously, and he also moved to the end of the bed. After taking it off completely, he shook out the shorts, folded them and placed them in the right corner of the end of the bed.
He went back to the bedside to get the acupuncture needles, and inadvertently swept under Huo Yuan's abdomen while walking, his face became even redder.
The black stretch pants have no cover at all, and even make the original raised parts appear more three-dimensional, so big.
He bit the tip of his tongue lightly, the slight pain made him feel refreshed, his embarrassment dissipated a lot, he walked to the position facing Huo Yuan's calf, bent down and stabbed the first needle steadily.
"Tell me if you're not feeling well," he said.
"Do you think it will be uncomfortable now?" Huo Yuan's tone was low, slightly mocking.
Yu Ze muttered softly, "Then why did you suddenly get angry this morning?"
The bed shook slightly, Yu Ze was startled, looked sideways, Huo Yuan's thin lips were tightly pressed, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the bed sheet by his hand was slightly sunken.
Yu Ze was about to get the second injection, bent over, but now he was so frightened that he quickly stood up straight, with a look of bewilderment in his eyes.
Huo Yuan closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Sorry, you continue."
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