My foolish snake husband wouldn't stop pestering me (Mtl)

Ch 129: Discharged

Except for Yan Rui and Duan Lin who were still alive in the ruins, everyone else they found was dead.

    Duan Chen sent people to check the information of the dead, and they were all fugitives.

    Duan Chen guarded Yan Rui overnight, during which the doctor kept coming in to check Yan Rui's body, fearing that his wound would become inflamed and cause a high fever.

    "How is it?" Duan Chen stood by the bed and looked at Yan Rui who was asleep, his voice still a little hoarse.

    The doctor sorted out the mask and said, "The temperature has not risen. I can't give him medicine when he is pregnant. I can only use medicine. You have to keep watching Mr. Duan all night, and call me when his temperature rises."

    Duan Chen nodded, gently holding Yan Rui's hand and looking at him intently.

    At this time, Yan Rui was covered with a quilt and only revealed a pale little face. He was cold and looked too fragile.

    The doctor left after the explanation. Duan Chen sat by the bed and guarded Yan Rui. He took his temperature every half an hour. After confirming that his temperature had not risen, he let out a sigh of relief. All night long.

    The moment Yan Rui opened his eyes, Duan Chen saw it. He hurriedly passed over his tone of unbearable joy and distress: "Yan Rui, are you awake, is your body still hurting?"

    Yan Rui was awakened by the pain, the whole brain I was a little empty and confused for a short time. I didn't know where I was. The surrounding area was white, and there was a smell of disinfectant between the wings of my nose.

    Regarding the unfamiliar place, Yan Rui was inexplicably panic, but seeing that the anxiety in Duan Chen's heart instantly disappeared, he looked at Duan Chen, because he had just woke up with a mist and watery eyes.

    "Thirsty? Are you hungry? You have been sleeping for more than ten hours."

    Yan Rui opened her mouth, and a handful of gravel was blocked in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound even though she tried her best.

    Duan Chen quickly turned around and took him a glass of water, tested the water temperature, supported the back of his head, and slowly fed him in.

    Yan Rui was thirsty, and Gulugulu drank two large cups. After the water poured in, his lips and throat instantly healed more than half, and he was able to vocalize.

    "Duan Lin, did you save it?"

    Duan Chen saw that he woke up and said the first sentence was Duan Lin, feeling guilty and sad.

    "It was rescued. His kid was lucky. He was supported by a rock and had only minor scratches. Nothing at all." Duan Chen smiled reluctantly and suddenly stopped, his voice hoarse, "I'm sorry, Yan Rui.

    " Say I’m sorry for what? Am I okay? Duan Lin is okay. This is the best result. If I didn’t go in at that time, Duan Lin would be in danger. You don’t have to apologize to me for your choice."

    Duan Chen is still bored. Uncomfortable.

    "Are you going to sit up?"

    Yan Rui nodded.

    Duan Chen helped him sit up and let him lean against the back of the bed.

    This movement involved a back injury. Yan Rui took a breath, tightened his brows and shouted, "It hurts."