Chapter 1151: It hurts, where does it hurt?

He didn't want to be in his ward anymore and waited for Gu Youli to wake up. Yu Feibai asked the doctor to move him to Gu Youli's room, wherever he would live with Gu Youli.
After waiting for another day, seeing Gu Youli still did not wake up, he was a little anxious before calling her.
Gu Youli was only awakened by him by the familiar light call.
The reason why she has been asleep is because he wants to call her when he wakes up, and wants to treat his coma for almost a year as a dream.
The dream wakes up and everything is over.
After a long hug, Gu Youli gently withdrew from Yu Feibai's arms and looked at him closely.
During this period of time, he has lost a lot of weight. His original muscular body is slightly thin at the moment, and his sick clothes are loose on his body.
Her complexion was not good, she was very pale, without a trace of blood. She thought that starting from tomorrow, she would cook soup for him every day, and raise him back one year ago as quickly as possible.
"Does it still hurt?" She raised her hand and gently lifted the grey hat on his head, revealing the heavy gauze inside.
Because of surgery on Yu Feibai's head, all her hair was shaved.
He shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"How could it not hurt? You shed so much blood and slept for so long." As long as Gu Youli remembered together, when he lay silently on the hospital bed for so long, he felt all this particularly terrifying.
His eyes couldn't help but feel sore, something seemed to flow out.
She hurriedly lowered her head, holding back tears, "I thought you were going to die, I was really frightened, so scared."
Yu Feibai squeezed her hand and whispered, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I am dead? Don't be afraid, don't you see if I am not good now? It's just a little ugly."
His hands returned to warmth again, and they were no longer as pale as before. Gu Youli held his hand and suddenly received great comfort in his heart.
It's great, he is still fine, he is still alive, she is so happy, so happy, she just feels that happiness is about to die.
Gu Youli smiled, then shook his head, "Not ugly, very handsome. It's just a cricket!"
Yu Feibai also smiled, raised his hand and squeezed her nose, eyes full of affection and spoiling.
He lay down beside her, stared at her, opened his lips and said softly: "When I was in a coma, I always heard someone calling me, and I heard someone saying a lot to me, I knew it was you. You talked a lot of things, but when I woke up, I didn’t remember anything. You talked, what did you say to me?"
Gu Youli pursed his mouth: "If you don't remember, forget it. Anyway, I won't say it again."
Yu Feibai looked at her, suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Then I think about it, but my head hurts."
Hearing this, Gu Youli became anxious, and asked worriedly: "It hurts? Where does it hurt? I call a doctor."
Yu Feibai stretched out his hand and touched his head, "In fact, it's nothing, no need to call a doctor, as long as you tell me what you have said, I won't hurt."
Of course Gu Youli knew that Yu Feibai was teasing her on purpose.
But she didn't pretend to be angrily beat him, or turn her head to the other side, like she did before.
Gu Youli at the moment heard it, and only felt sore in his heart, and his eyes blushed unknowingly.
She didn't pretend to be angry, but was really angry: "Yu Feibai, I solemnly tell you that you will never tease me like this in the future. If it doesn't work, I will never see you."