She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 710: Torn Wound
When he came in front of Xia Beiqing, Shen Zhiyu hurriedly held on to the wheelchair to prevent himself from falling. He tried his best to control his breathing, not wanting Xia Beiqing to see his rapid breathing.

Xia Beiqing stretched out his hand and grasped Shen Zhiyu's arm tightly. His joy and excitement were self-evident. He looked at Shen Zhiyu and suddenly froze. The corners of his lips that had been raised gradually sank.

Xia Beiqing tugged at Shen Zhiyu's sleeve and pointed at Shen Zhiyu's face with his finger, his eyes full of confusion and questioning.

Shen Zhiyu touched his face: "What's wrong?"

Xia Beiqing opened his mouth and wanted to speak anxiously, but found that he could not make a sound. He hurriedly took out the paper and pen he carried with him and wrote hurriedly on it.

——Teacher Shen, why do you look so bad? You have lost a lot of weight.

Xia Beiqing frowned, reached out to pinch Shen Zhiyu's arm, and then touched Shen Zhiyu's waist, as if to confirm something.

Shen Zhiyu grabbed Xia Beiqing's hand in time and said with a forced smile: "I'm fine. Maybe I'm too tired from taking care of my friends these days."

Xia Beiqing shook his head, obviously not quite believing it.

It's only been three days, how could I suddenly lose so much weight?

Shen Zhiyu gently stroked Xia Beiqing's worried face: "It's okay, I'm back now, right? You will gain weight again slowly."

Xia Beiqing nodded, but couldn't feel happy.

Shen Zhiyu came back, and the bodyguards packed up and left. In the room, Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqing sat on the bed, leaning against each other, holding hands tightly, talking about the past few days when Shen Zhiyu was away.

Xia Beiqing was writing on the paper.

——Teacher Shen, I miss the food you cooked.

Shen Zhiyu smiled and said, "I'll make it for you tomorrow. It's too late, shall we go to bed first?" Xia Beiqing nodded.

The two of them lay down slowly. Xia Beiqing reached out and hugged Shen Zhiyu tightly. His arm accidentally touched Shen Zhiyu's surgical wound, and Shen Zhiyu trembled violently in pain.

Xia Beiqing immediately noticed something was wrong with Shen Zhiyu and looked at him with a puzzled look.

Shen Zhiyu gritted his teeth to endure the pain, pretending to be calm on the surface: "It's okay, go to sleep, I'm too tired these days, I'm so sleepy."

Xia Beiqing lowered his head and did not ask any further questions.

The next day, Shen Zhiyu was awakened by the pain. He opened his eyes and saw Xia Beiqing still sleeping beside him.

Not sure if it was because he was bumped last night, but the surgical wound was painful. Shen Zhiyu covered the wound tightly with his hand and sat up carefully, trying not to wake Xia Beiqing.

Arriving at the bathroom, he locked the door, lifted his clothes, and unwound the gauze. As the wound was on his back, he could only look backwards through the camera. He suddenly saw that the wound was torn a little, and blood oozed out, staining the gauze red.

Shen Zhiyu found the first aid kit and re-wrapped the wound, not wanting Xia Beiqing to notice anything unusual.

After taking care of all this, Shen Zhiyu came to the kitchen and prepared to make porridge for Xia Beiqing. His body didn't have much strength yet, so he moved very slowly. Gradually, he felt a tightness in his chest, a little short of breath, and his head was dizzy.

Shen Zhiyu wanted to get a spoon, but before he took a few steps, he felt dizzy. He hurriedly reached out to hold the corner of the table and almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, he heard the sound of a door opening behind him. Shen Zhiyu turned around and saw Xia Beiqing coming out of the room in a wheelchair. He immediately stood up straight and raised the corners of his lips to make himself look normal.

(End of this chapter)