Shao Tingfeng helped him take sick leave.

The doctor repeatedly emphasized to Cheng Fei in private that his fetal condition was very unstable and there was a possibility of miscarriage at any time. However, Cheng Fei knew that the setting was there. As long as he did not go too far, nothing would happen to the fetus, so he also

Didn't really care.

The doctor strictly prohibited him from getting out of bed. He was bored lying on the bed and his whole body was too stiff, so he secretly got out of bed and took a few steps in the ward.

As a result, he was caught by Shao Tingfeng, who came to visit the doctor after class.

Shao Tingfeng's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at him silently. He didn't say a word, and even put his hand on the doorknob, but he had the illusion that he would come over in the next second... to eat him.

Cheng Fei's heart trembled inexplicably, and he immediately returned to bed obediently.

From then on, Shao Tingfeng took his own leave and made a special trip to monitor him.

Cheng Fei was pinned down on the hospital bed, wrapped in quilts from head to toe, tightly airtight. He was about to cry without tears, "Is it really okay if you don't go to class? If you are absent again, you will have to make up the exam."

A sound of Xiaoxiaole came. Shao Tingfeng lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

After finishing Xiaoxiaole, Mr. Shao turned on Cream TV as usual, and watched the live broadcast with a slumped face and unblinking eyes, watching one after another.

Cheng Fei came to think of it: "Damn, staying with me is a lie, but skipping class is the real thing?"

Shao Tingfeng: "Yeah."

Cheng Fei: "..." There are such shameless scumbags in the world. It's not for nothing that Shao Tingfeng ranks last.

He smiled coolly: "Young Master Shao, do you dare to turn up the volume louder? Wouldn't it be nice to watch the live broadcast together?"

Shao Tingfeng glanced at him, plugged in the headphones obediently, and stopped disturbing him.

Cheng Fei felt very tired, very tired.

However, when he learned that his roommate was not here to accompany him, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The strange feeling of Shao Tingfeng gently rubbing his hair during the injection that day still lingered. He also wondered if Shao Tingfeng had noticed something abnormal. Fortunately, he was like this now.

It seems that Shao Tingfeng is still the same Shao Tingfeng, a straight man who makes people feel at ease.

But soon, Cheng Fei realized that letting his roommate accompany him was not a good idea.

This roommate holds his cell phone all day long and has a lukewarm attitude, but he is very attentive to the doctor's orders. Cheng Fei cannot get out of bed even if the doctor tells him not to get out of bed. When Cheng Fei wants to go to the toilet, he becomes expressionless.

Expressively, he handed over a urinal prepared in the ward: "Use this."

Cheng Fei was so ashamed that he refused to use such a shameful thing. Shao Tingfeng pressed the call bell and asked the doctor: "He won't cooperate. Do we need to insert a catheter into him?"

Catheter, urine, tube!

In Cheng Fei's impression, those things were only used by paralyzed patients. He, he was just trying to protect his fetus!

"Okay, I'll use it." Cheng Fei took the urinal angrily and drove the person out angrily.

Shao Tingfeng was stabbed countless times without even realizing it. He put his hands in his pockets, walked to the door without acknowledging his relatives, and closed the door thoughtfully.

In the ward, Cheng Fei lay on the bed for a long time holding a small pot, resisting every pore in his body. It wasn't until he couldn't hold it in any longer that he lifted the quilt.

The following days were unbearable to look back on. In the end, Cheng Fei's face turned red and he stumbled and shouted: "But, it's okay!"

Shao Tingfeng heard the sound and opened the door. He saw the person on his bed who was so embarrassed that his face was completely buried in the pillow. His exposed ears were red and cute. There was a small pot beside the bed. Shao Tingfeng took a sip.

Lip, who was originally very calm, but her ears felt a little hot when she was being carried, still calmly took the small pot to the bathroom and poured it out.

Throughout the whole day, he helped Cheng Fei solve his physical problems without changing his expression.

Because of the frequent intravenous drips or because of pregnancy, this physiological problem happened very frequently. After a few times, Cheng Fei had to get used to this small but extremely shameful thing.

Anyway, as long as he pretends not to be embarrassed, his shame will not catch up with him.

After being hospitalized for a few days, Cheng Fei received injections and checks every day. Even the straight man gradually began to have a real sense of pregnancy. When Shao Tingfeng was not around, he would occasionally open his clothes and see that he was still pregnant.

With a flat belly, I secretly fantasize about what it would look like when it bulges out.

Probably because the fetus also felt his cooperation, the bleeding finally stopped.

"The stomach bleeding has improved," the doctor lied in front of Shao Tingfeng, "I can get out of bed."

Cheng Fei cheered and secretly winked at the doctor, thanking him for his hard work.

The corner of the doctor's mouth twitched, feeling that being an actor is not easy. He was dealing with two people who knew the truth but had ulterior motives. It was even more difficult to act together than to win an award for a best actor.

However, he is also very professional. In order to increase his "credibility", he even bought one, got one free and got a doctor's advice: "Although the stomach is no longer bleeding, you still have to pay attention to your health, don't stay up late, and avoid eating spicy food. Observe for a few days,

I can only be discharged from the hospital if there are no accidents."

Patients with a weak stomach must of course eat a light diet.

But Cheng Fei really has a bad stomach. On the contrary, he has passed the most uncomfortable period of being sick, and now he is in the stage of bursting with appetite. He is full of heart and lungs and just wants to replenish all kinds of heavy and oil-rich fried bombs.

.

However, this doctor superfluous, Cheng Fei's recipe suddenly turned into a tragedy.

In order to pretend to have a "stomach problem", he had to drink plain porridge and eat boiled meat without oil or salt.

The things Shao Tingfeng brought were his favorite sour bamboo shoots. Every time he opened the refrigerator in the ward and saw the crisper box, his mouth secreted wildly, but he could only hold back and eat it, including the box and bamboo shoots.

The urge of belly.

The next day, the nurse brought bland "stomach nourishing" noodles. Cheng Fei slurped the noodles in his mouth, but his eyes secretly glanced at the location of the refrigerator from time to time.

What a sin, other pregnant women have a lot to eat and drink, but he actually wants to go on a diet! He is too embarrassed to please even a sour bamboo shoot, and if he wants it, he will have the character of "stomach bleeding"!

As he watched, Cheng Fei felt sad and his eyes were slightly moist.

——I actually cried.

Shao Tingfeng, who was eating the same stomach-nurturing noodles: "..."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a very small arc.

While clearing the dishes, Cheng Fei rubbed his eyes and said unbearably: "Please help me and ask the doctor if I can leave the hospital early. I think I'm fine now."

"Oh." Shao Tingfeng responded in a low voice, packed up the things and took them out to throw away.

This time he went out and delayed some time. He didn't come back until more than an hour later. When he opened the door, he found that Cheng Fei had already fallen asleep.

The doctor said that pregnant people are prone to sleepiness, but Cheng Fei's situation was special. In order to let him have a good rest, the drip prepared also had the effect of calming and clearing the mind, which naturally made him drowsy.

Shao Tingfeng watched silently by the bed for a while, then sent a message to Shao Tingyu: [Sister, what do pregnant people like to eat?]

Shao Tingyu quickly replied: [Ah, do you want to buy it for me?]

Shao Tingfeng paused his fingers slightly, tucked the quilt on the person on the hospital bed, and picked up the phone again: [Hmm]

Shao Tingyu: [Sour girls and spicy girls, I like them all if they are sour]

Shao Tingyu was pleased that his younger brother finally knew how much he cared about his sister, so he happily sent a list of items for his younger brother to choose from.

Shao Tingfeng received the list, pursed his lips, turned to T-Bao search, bought one copy of all the items in the list, sent one copy to Shao Tingyu's house, and one copy back to the dormitory.

After buying these, I felt that it was not safe enough, so I continued to search for "spicy snacks". Halfway through the search, I deleted the original keyword and changed it to "pregnant women can eat spicy snacks."

Early the next morning, the doctor came to check on the ward. Cheng Fei was drinking tasteless white porridge with a very resentful look in his eyes.

Doctor: "Ahem." What a sin.

Shao Tingfeng was playing with his cell phone with his eyes downcast. When he heard the sound, he slowly raised his head, made eye contact with the doctor, and then nodded imperceptibly.

The doctor immediately straightened his body as if he had been granted amnesty, coughed and said: "Classmate Xiao Cheng, um, your gastrointestinal mucosa is almost healed, you can add some nutrition."

Cheng Fei suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining.

Shao Tingfeng snorted softly, seemingly dissatisfied.

The doctor quickly forced himself to speak more clearly: "I just mean to eat whatever I want!"

"Can it be sour? Can it be spicy?"

"……OK!"

Cheng Fei blinked and almost jumped out of bed.

His mood at the moment was like that of a prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years and was suddenly told that he had been released after serving his sentence and could go out to be a man!

"Hoo hoo, I'm going to order takeout from a five-kilometer radius right now!" Cheng Fei was so passionate that he took out his phone and started to operate it.

"Wait a minute." Shao Tingfeng said coldly, "Please give me another strict list of taboos, Dr. Zhang."

Cheng Fei stared at him: "Is it me who has stomach trouble or you? You are more careful about what you do than me."

Shao Tingfeng didn't reply and looked at the doctor with his narrow eyes.

The doctor was calm and smooth, with a respectable air: "Stomach problems... naturally require some dietary restrictions. Coffee, tobacco, alcohol, tea, etc. are not allowed."

Cheng Fei: "Okay."

He doesn't like any of these things very much and they are dispensable.

Shao Tingfeng lowered his head and wrote down in the memo, as well-behaved as a primary school student: "What else?"

Cheng Fei glared at him again.

Is this guy the kind of elementary school student who actively raises his hand to ask questions?

"Of course, there is..." the doctor added with difficulty and cryptically, "the Chinese medicine doctor also gave health advice. Considering Xiao Cheng's special condition, it is best not to eat too much watermelon, crab and other cold things, and cold drinks."
To be continued...