Home of Rebirth

Xia Yue slept like this for another day and night. When he woke up, the ward was pitch black except for a small warm lamp on the bedside table.

Meng Huaiyuan was alone in the room, sleeping beside his bed.

Xia Yue tilted his head, and could only see the back of Meng Huaiyuan's head, his hair was messy, it looked like he hadn't washed it for several days.

Meng Huaiyuan has always loved cleanliness, no matter how difficult the conditions are, he will always be clean, but now that something like this happened to Xia Yue, he can't care about anything else.

Xia Yue just looked at him quietly, his strength had not fully recovered, but he was much better than when he woke up last time.

Just as he was thinking about it, Meng Huaiyuan moved, frowned and raised his head.

Meng Huaiyuan has been staying in the hospital for so many days. He was really sleepy, so he lay down next to Xia Yue and slept for a while, but he couldn't sleep well. A few days ago, Xia Yue's condition was still very unstable, and he often had a high fever in the middle of the night. So he would reach out and touch Xia Yue's forehead every ten minutes to see if it was hot.

This time, he was about to reach out instinctively, but he saw Xia Yue staring at him with wide eyes.

Meng Huaiyuan was suddenly overjoyed: "Are you awake?"

Xia Yue nodded, but did not speak.

"Is it uncomfortable somewhere, dear, wait for me to call the doctor for you."

Meng Huaiyuan got up immediately, and walked out with an extremely tired face.

"Brother..." Xia Yue called him, just opened his mouth, it seems that his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he spoke with all his strength, his voice was extremely hoarse: "I'm fine..."

Meng Huaiyuan stopped and turned to look at him.

Xia Yue blinked: "I want to drink water."

Meng Huaiyuan looked at the pale face of the person on the bed, his small head was shaved and bald, wrapped heavily in gauze, he was very pitiful.

Meng Huaiyuan was distressed, but he didn't know how to express it, so he turned around and hurriedly poured water, and tried the temperature of the water, and when he felt it was okay, he sat by the bed and prepared to feed him.

Xia Yue's throat moved, and now he felt his throat was fishy and sweet, so he wanted to drink some water. When he saw Meng Huaiyuan brought water, he propped his arms up and wanted to sit up.

"What are you doing... Don't move, you can't move yet."

Meng Huaiyuan quickly stabilized him.

Xia Yue stared longingly at the water in his hand, swallowed and spit again.

Meng Huaiyuan looked at the water glass in his hand, Xia Yue couldn't drink such a wide-mouthed glass while lying down.

Leaning down and kissing the tip of Xia Yue's nose, he said softly, "Hey, wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went out, and came back with a straw in his hand after a while.

Xia Yue was really thirsty, and drank water seriously with a straw in his mouth.

Meng Huaiyuan held a water glass for him, looked at him from the side, his eyes were tender and distressed, and kept saying: "Drink slowly, drink slowly."

Xia Yue drank a whole glass of water before letting go of the straw, smashing his mouth, feeling better.

"How do you feel now?"

Meng Huaiyuan put down his water glass and spoke softly to him.

"It's much better." Xia Yue moved his arms, stared at his legs again, accidentally stretched the wound on his chest, and grinned suddenly.

"Don't move, don't move."

Meng Huaiyuan sat down and pressed his shoulder.

Xia Yue looked at him aggrievedly: "I want to turn over."

"Not yet, you have broken two ribs, and the surgical incision hasn't healed yet, so you can't move around casually, the better you get, the better you can bear it, okay?"

Meng Huaiyuan's giant figure of nearly 1.9 meters, with handsome features and sharp edges and corners like a knife's edge, but at this moment, he spoke softly, coaxing Xia Yue like a child.

Xia Yue flattened his mouth and asked, "Where are my parents?"

"Auntie is resting next door. Uncle Xia has gone home to get a change of clothes. He will come over tomorrow morning."

When something like this happened, no matter how powerful Xia's mother was, she was still a woman, and she couldn't support her, not to mention Xia's third child. After these few days, everyone discovered that the one who supported Xia Yue's family at this time was actually nothing. Meng Huaiyuan of relatives.

Feng Wang was also here two days ago, but he was getting old, and someone had to watch over the factory. Meng Huaiyuan asked him to go back first, and Luo Wenqing also came, and studied the treatment plan with the attending physician. He was a university student in the capital, and Luo Wenqing had given a speech at their school at that time. Luo Wenqing's name was very famous at that time, and now when he sees this old man again, he always comes to say hello.

Xia Yue looked up at Meng Huaiyuan's tired face, and stretched out his hand to reach him. Meng Huaiyuan hurriedly lowered his body, held his hand by his face, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"You haven't washed your face for a few days..." Xia Yue touched the hard stubble on Meng Huaiyuan's face, and smiled for a while: "But...you look handsome with a beard...but you are obviously old..."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew his hand and wanted to touch his chin. His hair is naturally not dense, and now it has grown a little after lying down for several days.

Meng Huaiyuan held his hand not to let him move, kissed in the palm of his hand, and said, "I'm almost scared to death by you."

"I'm fine." Xia Yue pulled a pale smile: "It's just that my head hurts."

After speaking, his little head rubbed against the pillow, and suddenly his whole body froze, and he asked, "Brother, do I have stitches on my head?"

"Well, it took more than ten stitches, but it's all right now."

"Then... what about my hair..."

Xia Yue remembered that the bald head would be shaved when undergoing surgery. Girls were better, and the doctor would take care of them, but men shaved neatly.

"It will grow out soon."

"It's all shaved for me!!!" Xia Yue suddenly had a sad face, he still pays attention to his appearance, and suddenly shaved his head, which made him very unhappy.

In the end he had to look in the mirror, but Meng Huaiyuan couldn't turn him around, so he had to find a mirror for him.

Xia Yue looked at the one in the mirror, with a haggard face like a ghost...and a bald ghost, and immediately wanted to faint again.

Meng Huaiyuan gently wiped his face and comforted him: "It will grow out soon, why do boys care about hair so much?"

Xia Yue curled his lips. Although he is a man, his partner is also a man. Sometimes, looks are needed.

So, because Xia Yue was so unhappy, the next day, Meng Huaiyuan shaved off his head after drinking Xia's third son.

Li Qingran laughed like crazy when he came wearing the hat, but Xia Yue, after taking a look, was so moved that he kept crying.

This made Meng Huaiyuan and Xia Laosan helpless.

Xia Lao San stretched out his rough fingers, wiped away the tears from his son's face, and said, "Why are you crying? My eldest son doesn't cry. You see, Dad has no hair."

"..." Xia Yue gasped from crying, and felt that he was so bad, so he could only say: "Why are your heads so round..."

After crying, he even touched the heads of his man and his father, Meng Huaiyuan is still handsome even without hair.

So the bald head of the third son became a beautiful scenery in the hospital.

These days, Meng Huaiyuan didn't go to school anymore, and he didn't go to the company either. He lived in the hospital every day, causing the doctors and nurses in the hospital to think that he was Xia Yue's real brother. Otherwise, how could he be so dedicated? It is almost comparable to the biological parents.

In the end, Xia's mother felt a little sorry, and repeatedly persuaded him to go back to school.

Xia Yue knew that he was busy, and said: "I'm fine here, you can go back, I can go home to recuperate in a few days..."

Meng Huaiyuan shook his head: "I'm here to accompany you, and I'm thinking about it when I go back."

Xia Yue is like this now, how could Meng Huaiyuan leave, and there are still a bunch of people left behind.

Since Xia Yue woke up and recovered better, the police came up for routine investigation.

This matter has been revealed.

But Xia Yue didn't say much, what's the matter, he said everything, including what Xia Lao Liu said, and the matter of taking his mobile phone and money.

Xia's mother listened to it with hatred, but Xia's third son had a guilty expression on his face, and he kept his head down and dared not speak.

After all, Xia Lao Liu was his brother, and he always felt that it was all because of him that his son suffered such a calamity.

In fact, no one else knew that on the second night of Xia Yue's accident, the situation was a little unstable, and the notice of critical illness came down. At that time, Xia Lao San thought that Xia Yue would not be able to keep him, so he went directly to Xia Lao Liu's house to let him life for a life.

But when something like this happened, Xia Laoliu had already gone into hiding.

Xia Lao San squatted in front of Xia Lao Liu's house all night, and cried all night.

It was only when the police asked Xia Yue that he mentioned it twice. Otherwise, normally, he wouldn't mention anything about Xia Lao Liu, because he was afraid that Xia Lao San would be in trouble, and he also persuaded Xia's mother not to let her be old. Let's talk about Xia Laosan.