Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

   "I don't recommend working too long, because too long is good, and it is not good for your recovery."

  Every time he said a word, Li Beijue's brows wrinkled a little bit more sharply.

  When he finished speaking, Li Beijue's brows were already able to trap flies.

  In his oppressive eyes, the doctor sweated out of his forehead, and he repeatedly wondered if he had said something wrong.

  Chi Enen played a round at this time, "I also think you'd better not work, but take care of it for a while."

   "Yes, adequate rest is actually more conducive to recovery. Maybe the wound will scab after seven or eight days after Li Xiaoyu." The doctor answered immediately.

   Li Beijue didn’t know if he heard it, his frown relaxed a little, and he said, “Huo Yi, send people out.”

   "Yes, Sir Sir." The person on the side said immediately, "Doctor, let's go out."

  The doctor longed to leave, and immediately said, "Okay, okay."

  Huo Yi led the way, and he followed out like burning eyebrows.

After    went out, she also closed the door of the ward with her hand.

  The man lying on the hospital bed moved a bit, as if he wanted to sit up.

  Chi Enen saw it, and immediately stepped forward, "Li Beijue, what are you doing, don't move around. Just tell me what you want."

Her worried and anxious expressions were all written on her face. Li Beijue's original irritable mood suddenly improved a lot because of the doctor's words. The sharp contours were deep, and the thin lips touched naturally, "Help me cushion a pillow." , I want to sit up."

   Chi En'en couldn't help him, as he said, he helped prop up a pillow on his back and supported him on the hospital bed at a 45° angle.

   Before he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the natural command from the man beside his ear, "Put me the apple, I want to eat it!"

  "You just woke up, it is best not to eat cold and hard things. If you are hungry, I will ask Mr. Huo to help you bring in the porridge."

   "Noisy!" He was just like Chi En'en on the bar, with a firm attitude, "I don't want porridge, I want you to peel the apple for me!"

  Like that, Ji Enen can't help but think of Chi Babe.

  Baby Chi is this tone every time she loses her temper or gets upset.

  According to her experience of getting along with Chi Baobao, it is useless to be reasonable at this time, and the best solution is to follow their wishes.

  She touched the bandage on the man's head and pale lips, and her heart softened. He took a fruit from Huo Yimai from the bed, took out a knife, sat next to it, and cut it.

  While she was cutting, someone next to her kept directing, “Chi Enen, don’t cut the skin too thick, and don’t cut it too thin. Also, I like that there is still uncut skin on it.”

   "Don't cut the skin off, cut it to look better."

   "By the way, have you washed your hands?"

   "There, there is no peeling clean there, didn't I tell you, I don't eat apples with residual apple peels!"

  Chi Eun-en went back and shaved the place he hadn’t shaved.

  Re-peeled the original place, but one accidentally peeled off the round apple peel.

  Sure enough, the person on the hospital bed immediately disgusted with dissatisfaction, “Chi Enen, are you a pig? Don’t cut the peel off, just cut it again!”

  She took a deep breath, couldn't help it anymore, raised her head, "It's so noisy, can you be quiet!"