The old air conditioner was making a crackling sound, and there was a heater blowing towards Shen Yuhan who had just changed into dry clothes.
Shan Qihuan personally carried Shen Yuhan from the mountain to the car without asking anyone else for help. He walked briskly. The ground was obviously slippery, but it was as if he was walking on flat ground. After getting in the car, he asked the car to take them back to the guesthouse first. On the way back, Shan Qihuan asked Qu Zhu to pay a high price to invite an orthopedic doctor to Liangshui Village. He did not trust the medical level in the village, so he still had to find a trustworthy professional doctor.
On the table was a bowl of bright yellow boiling ginger juice, which was made by the village aunts who pounded ginger into juice and then boiled it with water for them. It tasted spicy after drinking it, without any sweet taste like ginger juice and milk, and it was truly the original flavor.
Shen Yuhan's shoulders were indeed swollen and red, and he was now unable to move. Shan Qihuan decisively cut off his wet clothes and took him into the bathroom to take a hot shower. Now that he had come out, he was also powdery from the steam.
He sat on the bed and let Shan Qihuan do this and that for him. If he wasn't so wet all over and Shan Qihuan was afraid that he would get sick and catch a cold, he would have taken him directly to the county hospital without having to wait another half an hour.
Shan Qihuan brought the ginger soup and sat next to him: "Drink the ginger soup first to drive away the cold." He handed the bowl to Shen Yuhan's lips, and blew on it for him for fear that he would get burned.
Shen Yuhan reminded him: "The ginger soup has been cooled down, so it has no effect. You have to drink it while it's hot."
Shan Qihuan blew it twice more, then put it to his lips: "Here." His eyes were still a little red, and no one knew where all those tears came from. He was probably scared by the wild boar today.
Shen Yuhan let one hand hang down and held Shan Qihuan's wrist with the other hand, then drank the ginger soup from his hand. The temperature was just right, still a little hot at the beginning, but it was very comfortable after drinking it, and the whole person felt warm from the inside out.
After finally finishing a bowl of ginger juice, Shen Yuhan spat out his spicy tongue. Shan Qihuan then produced a glass of water for him from somewhere. After the spicy taste in his mouth was relieved, he suddenly remembered that Shan Qihuan had also been caught in the rain.
When Shen Yuhan saw Shan Qihuan, although he had a raincoat, his pants and shoes were already wet. Coming down from the mountain, no one's clothes were not wet. She asked her husband: "Husband, don't you want to drink ginger soup? You also got wet in the rain on the mountain."
Shan Qihuan hadn't heard his wife express concern in words for a long time: "Drink." They had been communicating through text recently, and it was rare to hear such warm words, so he felt relieved.
When the bodyguard brought the first bowl of ginger soup to Shan Qihuan, the bone-setting doctor also arrived.
Because there was no anesthesia, Shen Yuhan had to endure it. This doctor was said to be good, but Shan Qihuan looked at his muscular appearance and was worried that he might crush Shen Yuhan's penis.
Shan Qihuan drank the ginger soup in one gulp, and then gently reminded the doctor: "Doctor, he is afraid of pain, please be gentle later."
The doctor looked very young, about 30 years old. I heard that he was from the same school as Liang Min. I just didn't know why a student from a famous brand school would stay in a small county town.
The doctor, who looked tougher than a soldier and had a more military air, was very tough: "If you don't use more force, it will hurt more."
Shen Yuhan knew that her husband was afraid to see him in pain, so she used her uninjured hand to let him out: "You go out first."
The doctor gave Shen Yuhan an approving look, suggesting that this nagging man should be kicked out as he was interfering with the doctor's treatment.
Then, Shan Qihuan was successfully kicked out of the room, and sat with his bodyguard in another guest room that was converted into a temporary living room to drink tea.
Qu Zhu went back in two days, and the only ones who could work for him now were the two bodyguards who stayed behind.
"How are the others?"
"The one with the injured leg was sent directly to the county town. He cannot be delayed any longer. The others are all fine."
"OK."
Director Liang and his people haven't gone down the mountain yet. After the rain stops, the villagers will organize people to go up the mountain to clear a path. Except for Shen Yuhan and a few others who went down the mountain early, the rain was too heavy and the signal was not good. Shan Qihuan wanted to contact Director Liang, but he couldn't get in touch with him yet.
Let's wait until tomorrow.
Shan Qihuan was just thinking about it when he heard a "wow" from the next room. He immediately put down his teacup and rushed over!
He was also too concerned and did not see the scene of Shen Yuhan crying in pain as he imagined. He just frowned tightly.
The burly doctor was carefully fixing his shoulder: "I have reset the dislocation. You will feel a little sore, but the soreness will disappear in about seven days. If you are worried, you'd better go back to the city and go to the hospital for a 3D CT scan."
"Thank you, doctor." Shen Yuhan straightened her crooked clothes. Now she was wearing a sling, which was really inconvenient.
Shan Qihuan asked the doctor again: "Is there anything else I need to pay attention to?"
The doctor said: "I will prescribe some medicine. Pay attention to rest and keep warm. Don't do strenuous exercise. Go to the hospital for regular checkups."
It took a long time to complete the operation, and Shen Yuhan's arm was finally reconnected. It was late at night, and the doctor was arranged to rest in the next room.
After Shen Yuhan relaxed, fatigue and sleepiness came over him. Shan Qihuan was also tired after worrying all night.
The two went straight to bed to rest.
Shen Yuhan leaned against Shan Qihuan and slowly closed his eyes.
Shan Qihuan tried his best not to touch his injured hand. He wanted to hug him but didn't dare to. In the end, Shen Yuhan took the initiative to rest his head on his arm.
Shan Qihuan pulled the hair away from his forehead and asked: "Were you afraid when the wild boar chased you today?"
Shen Yuhan narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment: "I'm not afraid, but now that I think about it, I was afraid."
"You also climbed a tree. How did you climb up?" Shan Qihuan thought that climbing trees and Shen Yuhan seemed to be incompatible. He always felt that he had never done such rude things.
Shen Yuhan shook his head slightly: "I don't remember, Xiaoli and I kept running at that time. We didn't want to be caught by the wild boar. She shouted at me to climb up the tree in desperation, and I followed her. I'm afraid I won't be able to climb branches casually in the future. I don't know how I climbed up." The movements were swift and neat. He thought that this should be the instinctive reaction of the body when encountering something scary. There is no need to worry too much. In short, it is good that he came back safely.
Maybe because he felt very relaxed with Shan Qihuan, Shen Yuhan could no longer open his eyelids. After he finished speaking, he leaned against Shan Qihuan and began to breathe evenly.
Shan Qihuan asked him softly, "Are you asleep?" There was no response, and he fell asleep.
Shen Yuhan had indeed experienced a lot today. He walked on the mountain for two or three hours, was caught in the rain for so long, and was chased by a wild boar. These were not experiences that most people could relate to. In short, Shen Yuhan was stimulated, and he was also stimulated. He had never stopped worrying since he received the news of the accident.
Now that he is pregnant, he can’t run away.
Come to think of it, he almost forgot why the two of them had a conflict.
After thinking about it, Shan Qihuan also began to close his eyes and rest.
The next day.
The rain stopped and the archaeological team that remained on the mountain gradually went down. Director Liang and his team immediately held a telephone conference with their superiors. Just in case, they decided to send the unearthed artifacts directly to the museum after a preliminary cleaning, and then conduct in-depth cleaning and identification. This heavy rain changed their decision.
Director Liang’s idea coincides with the suggestion that Shan Qihuan wants to make.
At this time, Shen Yuhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he received the notice.
After being caught in the rain last night, his arm was injured but he did not have a cold or fever. Instead, when he woke up in the morning, he felt that Shan Qihuan's breathing was hot and heavy. He then realized that his husband was really sick.
After he got up, he called Qu Zhu and learned that Shan Qihuan had a stomachache and a cold before he came. After coming here, he was not used to the local environment and caught a cold again. He has not recovered yet. Yesterday, he was worried about him and got caught in the rain. He was very nervous physically and mentally. It was not until he relaxed last night that all the suppressed emotions and symptoms appeared.
Shen Yuhan looked at Shan Qihuan lying on the bed covered with a thick quilt and laughed for no reason. He had never seen his husband so fragile. This time it was really his fault. If he hadn't insisted on coming here, his husband wouldn't have chased him out of worry. Of course, if he hadn't done this, he wouldn't have known how important he was in his husband's heart.
Last night's chiropractor came over to take a look before leaving and directly suggested that he go to the hospital for a check-up. He recommended an outpatient doctor to Shen Yuhan and told him to just make an appointment with him.
Shan Qihuan, who had a fever, didn't want to go anywhere. He stubbornly took a fever-reducing pill and continued to sleep and rest. Shen Yuhan couldn't do anything about him.
During Shan Qihuan's illness, Shen Yuhan went to see Director Liang. He was not able to work now because he was injured at work. He had to rest for a while before he could return to his job. Of course, it was not impossible to force him to go to work.
Fortunately, after Shen Yuhan met with Director Liang, he later told him that all the articles would be moved to the local city museum first, and Shen Yuhan's job might have to be transferred to the museum. In addition, they were frightened last night, so Director Liang directly gave them a week's holiday.
Shen Yuhan, who suddenly enjoyed a modern holiday, had indescribable emotion. In fact, he had only been here for a short time and was not a regular member of the archaeological team, but he was also very happy, as if he was a modern person whose work was recognized. If he had not made this trip, he would have gradually adapted to this modern society, and modern people had never questioned his identity.
That's pretty good.
For the first time, Shen Yuhan took the initiative to instruct the bodyguards to start packing and made a decision for Shan Qihuan. They had to go back to Jiang City first and wait until her husband recovered before doing anything else.
Shan Qihuan saw that his wife, who was wearing a sling, had arranged the packing in an orderly manner, and thought that he had married a really good wife, but it was a pity that he seemed to be holding him back.
In the afternoon, Shan Qihuan took the cold medicine on time under the watchful eyes of Shen Yuhan.
"Why are you going back? Aren't you going to continue helping the archaeological team with identification?" He asked knowingly.
Shen Yuhan saw the smug look in his eyes: "Director Liang gave me a holiday, and next time I won't come to Liangshui Village anymore. I will go directly to the museum to help."
"Have you been paid?" Shan Qihuan suddenly asked him.
"Yes, Director Liang just said that there will be compensation for this accident, but I don't know how to compensate me." Shen Yuhan said. Maybe his salary is not much, but he still has some expectations.
Shan Qihuan didn't expect to make any money from this poor archaeological team. His current job already had a high social status and was respectable enough.
After the two packed their luggage, they went directly back to Jiang City in the afternoon. Before that, Shen Yuhan took the trouble to say goodbye to Xiaoli and Yan Ge. Brother Lin was hospitalized in the county hospital, and he could only tell him the news through his mobile phone.
Xiaoli and Yan Ge had to stay in the archaeological team, so there was nothing wrong with them taking a night's rest.
In addition, Shen Yuhan also collected a lot of local products and sent them back to Jiang City, which he could give as gifts to people he was familiar with. He was going to pay for them, but after learning that he had a special relationship with the boss and the village also received help from the boss, all the products became free.
Shan Qihuan saw that he was embarrassed to accept it, so he told him: "You can accept it. It's like we are advertising for his village, and we don't charge any advertising fees. In the future, our company will establish a charity department to do charity work."
When Shen Yuhan heard about doing good deeds, his eyes lit up: "Can I participate?" He also wanted to help others.
"Of course, so I officially announce that Comrade Shen Yuhan will be the head of this department from now on."
Shen Yuhan was thinking about this matter seriously. He thought that his husband was not trying to coax him.
Shan Qihuan was still sick after all, so he spoke much less on the way back, and Shen Yuhan didn't rely too much on him. The two of them traveled all the way and got home around eight o'clock in the evening.
Shen Yuhan hadn't been home for nearly half a month, and he missed it terribly. His vases were all empty, and his greenhouse was still empty, but all the furnishings in the house had not changed, and it was still a comfortable environment for him.
After Shan Qihuan came back, he immediately made an appointment for a doctor to visit him at home. After a simple examination, the doctor prescribed another medicine.
Although he was sick, he was in good spirits. He finally helped Shen Yuhan take a bath and rest.
Finally lying on his own bed, Shen Yuhan wanted to hug the quilt and have a good sleep all night. He was a little excited and rolled over, and then it was tragic: "Ah!"
As soon as Shan Qihuan turned around to turn off the light, he heard his wife screaming and turned on the light again: "What happened?"
Shen Yuhan blushed and said, "I'm done."
Shan Qihuan looked at him speechlessly: "Don't you know how important it is to protect your right hand?"
The previous director asked him to buy insurance when he went to the scene, but this time he dislocated his joint directly, which is really worrying.
He really can't let Shen Yuhan out of his sight. Whenever he goes out, he always encounters strange things. She either gets hurt or does some actions. He doesn't even know what kind of physique makes his wife so prone to injury.
Shen Yuhan sincerely admitted his mistake. He stood up, knelt on the bed in the Vajra posture, looked at him and said, "I was wrong, husband, don't be angry. I will never act recklessly again and make you worry. I'm sorry."
When had Shan Qihuan ever seen Shen Yuhan like this? She apologized to him seriously and formally, but without making him look pitiful. Her beautiful and clear eyes were looking at him. All he could do was to be soft-hearted and soft-hearted again.
Shan Qihuan also knelt on the bed opposite him and said, "I accept your apology. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left home directly after quarreling with you. I have carefully examined my mistakes. From now on, I will never go west when Shen Yuhan points east. I will listen to you."
Shen Yuhan was also surprised that he apologized to him. He agreed with a smile: "Well, you don't have to listen to me in everything. This time I was wrong first."
Shan Qihuan whispered, "It's okay. We call this the running-in period. Think about it, many people now live together for a year or two before getting married. They may not be together after that, but we are different. If there is any conflict, we can solve it as soon as possible. Isn't it much better than many people? If there is any fault, it is both sides'."
Shen Yuhan looked at Shan Qihuan with burning eyes: "Okay, then I won't run out alone in the future."
Shan Qihuan supported himself on the bed and leaned forward: "Hmm." He leaned close to Shen Yuhan's ear and asked him, "Wife, can I kiss you?"
The deep voice entered Shen Yuhan's ears. He was extremely shy to begin with, and his ears felt hot at this moment. He did not speak, but when Shan Qihuan raised his head and looked at him inquiringly, he moved forward and kissed him on the lips.
Shen Yuhan asked him softly, "Husband, are we reconciled now?"
Shan Qihuan thought that he had a cold and was afraid of infecting him, so he held back and didn't kiss him any further: "We've made up." The thought of them sitting opposite each other so seriously made him laugh and he found it funny.
Shen Yuhan also laughed for some unknown reason.
One is sick and the other is injured. Both of them now look a little embarrassed and can't do anything.
After lying down, Shen Yuhan suddenly remembered that her husband called her his wife, so she whispered, "Husband, you just called me your wife."
Shan Qihuan is still the same Shan Qihuan, and his personality in front of Shen Yuhan will never collapse: "No, you heard it wrong."
Shen Yuhan smiled and said, "Then I have it."
Shan Qihuan, who was being held in a tight spot, had no choice but to stop the topic: "You said you were going to find the answer, did you find it?"
Shen Yuhan thought for a moment and said, "I found half of it."
Shan Qihuan: "What about the other half?"
"I need to think about it again." Shen Yuhan said.
"When you have made up your mind, you must tell me." Shan Qihuan emphasized. He would not force Shen Yuhan anyway. "No matter what you say, I am willing to listen."
Shen Yuhan felt relieved after hearing his words.
After the reconciled two returned to Jiang City, they became city dwellers again. Shan Qihuan took two days off from his illness and started to get busy again. Shen Yuhan's hand was still healing, and he had the spare ribs made by his aunt every day, and he gained some of the weight he had lost.
After learning that he was ill, all his old friends recommended good doctors to him one by one, including an osteoporosis specialist, an orthopedic specialist, and even a urologist. What's more ridiculous is that there was also a health practitioner who only knew how to cheat people.
Shen Yuhan still thanked them one by one and gave them the gifts he brought from Liangshui Village one by one. The old friends compared with each other in the circle of friends to see who received more gifts, and then a group of younger people asked for the address. It turned out that their elders liked to do good deeds, and in order to show off, they also bought some.
All of a sudden, the products of Liangshui Village became popular, although they had not been able to be sold before.
Shen Yuhan didn't know that he had brought goods for the villagers. Later, he heard Xiaoli and Brother Yan mention it in their small WeChat group and knew that he had done a small deed. It turned out that it was possible to do good deeds like this in modern times.
When his prospects were bright, new developments occurred in the Shan family. The fight between the first and third branches became increasingly intense.
Shan Tianfeng's condition was not very good. Three months later, he had to undergo his second operation.
That day, Shan Qihuan came back to have dinner with Shen Yuhan. His mood was written all over his face. Shen Yuhan moved his arm that had just been taken off the sling and asked him, "Hubby, why are you so sad?"
Shan Qihuan did not correct his inappropriate words, and did not admit his extremely ugly expression at the moment: "Shen Yuhan, how would you face someone who you hate but cannot break up with you and suddenly comes back after disappearing?"
Shen Yuhan thought about it and said half-jokingly, "Could it be that my mother-in-law is coming back?"