Under the doctor's adjustments, Lin Yan's lower leg was once again externally fixed with a steel plate. It was estimated that for the next half month, Lin Yan would have to walk with crutches. However, with Lin Yan's current physique, bone fractures healed quickly, so it wasn't a major issue.
"Alright, don't move around. Tell me if you need anything, and I'll get it for you."
After the doctor left, Su Mojin tidied the quilt for Lin Yan by the bedside.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, Mom wants you to call her after the competition."
"Call her back? She called?"
Lin Yan was surprised, then he remembered that his family was probably watching his competition at home. With that thought, Lin Yan picked up his phone and sent a message to Fu Qingyun and the others to let them know he was safe. As for calling back, Lin Yan felt it was better to wait a while, otherwise, he would likely face a scolding.
Shifting his body, Lin Yan cleared a spot beside the hospital bed and patted it, signaling Su Mojin to lie down. The VIP room had a large bed, but only one. If they were to sleep together that night, they would have to squeeze.
Of course, another bed could be arranged, but Lin Yan thought it was completely unnecessary.
Su Mojin shook her head and didn't sit. She was afraid that lying on the bed would disturb Lin Yan.
Seemingly sensing his little girl's thoughts, Lin Yan rolled his eyes. It was just a bone fracture; he wasn't that fragile. As he spoke, he reached out and pulled his little girl from the edge of the bed. Despite his injury, Lin Yan's strength was still considerable. Lying on the bed, he could easily pull Su Mojin into his arms.
"Behave yourself, aren't you afraid of hurting your wound?"
Su Mojin seemed afraid of touching Lin Yan's wound and didn't resist, obediently lying down beside him.
With soft jade in his arms and smelling the faint fragrance of Su Mojin's hair, Lin Yan felt that lying in the hospital to recuperate wasn't necessarily a bad thing. He even used his hand to pinch the soft flesh at Su Mojin's waist, making her itch uncontrollably.
"Are you sure it's okay if you don't call Mom back?"
After lying on the bed for a while, Su Mojin turned around, her face towards Lin Yan, and gently wrapped her arms around his waist. Su Mojin was very dependent on her man. Although she was afraid of touching Lin Yan's leg, her body instinctively leaned towards him.
Sensing the warmth and the small hands around his waist, Lin Yan touched his nose.
"I'm not sure, but I don't think I'll get off easy when I get back."
"Pfft, you know that? Then why aren't you calling quickly?"
Seeing Lin Yan's nervous little expression, Su Mojin chuckled. Lin Yan, however, was unconcerned. He had already sent a message, and as for the phone call, he would make it tomorrow.
"What's the rush? Sleeping with my precious wife is more important."
Lin Yan put on a mischievous expression. Su Mojin glanced out the window, thinking he was up to something naughty again.
It was getting late, past two in the morning. After chatting for a while, both of them felt sleepy and gradually drifted off to dreamland.
Being outside and with his leg injured, Lin Yan didn't have any mischievous thoughts. He wrapped himself in the quilt, held his wife, and slept soundly.
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The next morning, the first rays of sunlight streamed through the window. Unable to get up and exercise, Lin Yan could only lie in bed and do leg exercises to prevent muscle atrophy.
Su Mojin was woken up by the sound of Lin Yan's exercises. After all, they were in the same bed, and she could still sense Lin Yan's movements.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Su Mojin vaguely saw Lin Yan lifting his legs on the bed, raising and lowering them rhythmically.
"Mmm... why are you lifting your leg? Didn't the doctor say not to move around?"
Noticing that Lin Yan was lifting his right leg, Su Mojin suddenly became alert. The doctor had specifically instructed her yesterday to watch Lin Yan and prevent him from engaging in strenuous activities.
"You're awake? Oh, I'm doing recovery training."
Lin Yan also noticed his wife had woken up and lowered his leg. Lin Yan was quite professional when it came to leg injury recovery. Being injured didn't mean he had to rest all the time; that wasn't the best method, as it could lead to muscle atrophy over time.
"Mmm, recovery training? The doctor didn't tell me about that."
"Then ask him when he comes later."
Lin Yan raised an eyebrow. The doctors at the hospital couldn't compare to his private doctor in his previous life, not in terms of medical skill, but in terms of experience. It was only the second day after his fixation. For a doctor serving the general public, they certainly wouldn't recommend recovery training on the second day, as not everyone had Lin Yan's physical fitness.
This training method was only suitable for professional athletes. If a normal doctor recommended you to do this, they would definitely be a quack.
After waking up, Su Mojin didn't intend to stay in bed any longer. She got up, put on her clothes, and prepared to go downstairs to get breakfast for Lin Yan, and also to ask the doctor if what Lin Yan said was true.
Last night, Su Mojin had only taken off her jacket; she hadn't taken off her shirt underneath. After putting on her jacket, Su Mojin, without even washing up, prepared to open the door and go downstairs. However, before she left, Lin Yan had a problem he needed her help to solve.
"Wife, I need to pee!"
As soon as Lin Yan said this, Su Mojin, who was about to step out, stumbled and almost lost her balance. She turned back, her face flushed, and glared at Lin Yan. She knew Lin Yan was doing it on purpose.
The VIP room naturally had an independent bathroom. Although Su Mojin wasn't shy, because Lin Yan had deliberately teased her, she didn't give him a pleasant look.
If you need to go to the bathroom, just say so. Why say "pee"?
She helped Lin Yan to the independent bathroom. Seeing his little girl with a stern face, Lin Yan secretly chuckled to himself.
Life would be so boring if it were all plain and simple. Occasionally being a little mischievous could add some fun to life.
However, Lin Yan's mischief this time went a bit too far.
"Wife, my hands are numb, how about..."
Before Lin Yan could finish speaking, Su Mojin closed the door, leaving him to handle it himself.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lin Yan felt a bit awkward. This was the first time he had been shut out by his wife.
The awkwardness flashed away, and Lin Yan unzipped his pants and began to relieve himself with pleasure. The sound, heard by Su Mojin standing outside, made her face turn red. Although they were married, they were still a newlywed couple of a few months, and Lin Yan was even whistling, which made Su Mojin feel both annoyed and a little amused.
Su Mojin stood by the door and didn't leave until she saw Lin Yan come out and return to the bed. Only then did she go downstairs to prepare to get Lin Yan some food.
Looking at Su Mojin, who had put on her clothes and was going downstairs, Lin Yan felt a deep sense of happiness. It felt so good to have a home and a wife.
Although his wife had just shut him out, he knew what was going on when he saw the little girl still waiting by the door when he came out.