Chapter 760 I'm Here, I Don't Need Them

Although she was moved by Song Mian, Yun Xiangxiang was still hungry. If someone else guarded her, she would definitely endure it. She had been hungry before, but it was Song Mian who guarded her. Yun Xiangxiang was very delicate: "I hungry……"

"Think about it, do you want to know about my childhood?" Song Mian said suddenly.

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang nodded seriously. She had always wanted to know about Song Mian's childhood.

"My education is different from yours..."

Song Mian has never been to kindergarten, and he has never even been to school before university. He always takes the exam with his student status.

Because he has to learn a lot, not only the knowledge of normal children, but also the fundamentals of the Song family...

Before the age of sixteen, his activities were all in the Song family, so he didn't have many friends.

Both Han Zhaolin and Qi Jun met because their elders were the old man's patients and needed to recuperate in the Song residence, otherwise he might not have had a single friend since he was a child.

"What about Song Yao?" Shouldn't Song Yao have grown up with Song Mian?

"Song Yao must go to school, he is my assistant, he must know everything about life outside..."

It's not because Song Yao's father is Song Chi's housekeeper, Song Yao should take it for granted. If Song Yao will grow up with many people, the best one will be his assistant in the end.

He and Song Yao have to learn completely different things. It is such a person who has no social experience and no common sense of life. After he was sixteen years old, he was kicked out of the Song family. Years of learning, go outside to learn to grow and survive.

Song Mian is able to achieve today's excellence because he worked hard and sacrificed a lot in the first sixteen years; in the next ten years, his tenacity and tenacity have been tempered into steel.

His life experience of more than 20 years surpassed the lifetime of many people...

Yun Xiangxiang listened with gusto. Song Mian wouldn't talk about any particularly dangerous things, but only talked about the strange customs and scenery in those remote areas, and didn't mention a word of food.

In fact, during that time, Song Mian really hadn't tasted delicious food, and no one believed in the heir of the Song family. At the worst time, he had to rely on worms in the jungle to wrap his stomach.

Although the number of times was not many, that is, the half month when he was thrown out for training, Song Mian would never forget it.

Before he knew it, the time was up, Song Mian stood up, and asked Song Qian to bring in some white porridge to feed Yun Xiangxiang first.

He cooked porridge for Yun Xiangxiang himself, and he went there for two hours. When he came back, Yun Xiangxiang fell asleep again.

At this moment, all the anesthetics were gone, Yun Xiangxiang felt pain, and the doctor also prescribed painkillers.

Song Mian did not give Yun Xiangxiang medicine, but took out the silver needle: "It will hurt a little, but it will be good for your nerve tissue, and it will also make you recover faster. I made porridge for you, and after the injection, we Just eat."

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang knew that if she wanted to get better soon, she had to listen to Song Mian.

It really hurt, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

Of course she didn't hide it when she should be squeamish, but at this time she was worried about disturbing Song Mian's mind.

It was almost half an hour after the piercing was done, and it was still very painful, but Song Mian came over with porridge.

Millet porridge with nothing in it, this was the first time Yun Xiangxiang saw a porridge made with nothing but a layer of rice oil.

Feed into Song Mian's mouth, it was plain porridge, but the pure millet was so rich and mellow that Yun Xiangxiang ate two bowls.

When eating porridge, because of Song Mian's gentleness and patience, she was completely blinded by happiness and forgot the pain. After eating the porridge, Yun Xiangxiang was surprised to find that it didn't hurt anymore!

She even had the urge to move her muscles and bones, but under Song Mian's deep gaze, she could only give up in embarrassment.

At this moment, he regained his energy and finished the injection. Yun Xiangxiang picked up the phone with his other good hand, and first called his parents himself to report that he was safe. Then seeing so many caring greetings, it was inconvenient with one hand, so I poked for a long time and sent a circle of friends.

"A Mian, go take a bath and rest..." Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian distressedly.

He rushed back after more than ten hours of flying, and then went directly to the hospital, and kept guarding her and serving her.

"Okay." Song Mian didn't refuse, he was really tired right now.

He didn't tell Yun Xiangxiang that he performed a six-hour operation on someone else, took out twelve bullets, and saw the news about her when he left the operating room.

After calling Song Qian to check, she immediately flew back by plane. Although she slept on the plane, she was worried that Yun Xiangxiang didn't sleep well. No matter how healthy he was, he was still just a normal person. I am indeed a little tired.

If he doesn't raise his spirits, how will he take care of his little girlfriend who makes him feel at ease tomorrow?

There was an accompanying bed in the ward, and Yun Xiangxiang could see Song Mian lying on the bed only three steps away when he turned his head.

He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep. Looking at his sleeping face, Yun Xiangxiang felt inexplicably satisfied as if he owned the whole world.

Turning off the bedside lamp, Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian in the dark and fell asleep unconsciously.

When she fell asleep, Song Mian opened her eyes, got up and walked over lightly, covered her with the quilt again, drew the curtain of the hospital bed, and fell asleep.

The cleaners in the hospital came early and started cleaning the ward at 5:30, but Yun Xiangxiang didn't wake up until 7:00.

When she woke up, she could smell the tempting aroma. Song Mian filled her mouthwash cup with water, squeezed the toothbrush with toothpaste and put it in the bathroom. She saw it as soon as she entered, but Song Mian was not in the ward.

After she finished rinsing her mouth, she raised her head and saw Song Mian standing behind her in the mirror. He took the hot water, wrung out the towel, pressed Yun Xiangxiang's shoulder, and wiped her face himself.

Mingmingyun thought about the other hand being able to move, but she didn't even move it, so she let Song Mian wipe it for her with such serious movements, and then the hand.

Even Song Mian personally wiped the unbandaged area of ​​her hand after surgery.

Looking at the black and blue needle holes on the back of her hand, he covered her with hot water and said, "I just went outside, so I stopped your needle water."

"Ah?" Yun Xiangxiang was astonished, who wouldn't have a week of injections after surgery?

"With me here, I won't infect you." Song Mian raised her lips and pushed her out.

Breakfast was also porridge, but Yun Xiangxiang smelled the aroma of Chinese medicinal materials, and Song Mian fed her. Halfway through the meal, the door was suddenly pushed open.

It's just a few doctors and a few nurses who are here for ward rounds.

Before Yun Xiangxiang could stand up, the attending physician who took the lead in operating on her yesterday took the first step: "Excuse me, take your time."

After saying that, he left and closed the door by the way.

Yun Xiangxiang: ...

Are there doctors who are afraid of disturbing patients for breakfast when they make rounds in the morning?

"I'm here, I don't need them." Song Mian fed a spoonful of porridge to Yun Xiangxiang's lips.

Excuse me, slip away...