Chapter 207: The Farting Fiasco

Lu Luochen gave Wen Sining a look that seemed to say "You're so smart". Immediately, Wen Sining couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her eyes and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth, "What a sin!"

Seeing Wen Sining like this, Lu Luochen was in an extremely good mood. Even the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. But he was afraid that Wen Sining would see the smile on his lips and suddenly jump up to smash his head. So he immediately pressed the corners of his mouth down. Then he stretched out the two fingers that were not restricted by the gauze and gently lifted the quilt covering Wen Sining.

"What are you doing!" Wen Sining instinctively crossed her hands in front of her chest. If it weren't for the severe pain in her abdomen, she could even curl up her legs immediately and roll herself into a shrimp ball.

Lu Luochen casually glanced at the place Wen Sining was covering with her hands and showed a meaningful smile.

"You don't need to be so excited. I just want to give you a massage. It will help you expel gas."

He had just gone out specifically to find the doctor to confirm again the post - operative precautions for Wen Sining. And he learned a set of massage techniques from the doctor on the spot to help her expel gas.

Actually, the doctor also said that generally patients would expel gas automatically within 24 hours after the operation. Only a small number of people needed external help to expel gas.

Originally, Lu Luochen planned to wait and see if she could expel gas on her own. But now he changed his mind and decided to help her expel gas earlier.

He thought that a proud person like Wen Sining would never allow herself to expel gas in front of others.

In fact, Lu Luochen was right.

At first, when Wen Sining heard Lu Luochen mention expelling gas, she immediately became alert. She, Wen Sining, the founder of Mo Xin, would never allow herself to fart in front of others!

Absolutely impossible!

So after hearing Lu Luochen say that he would massage her to help her expel gas, she refused without thinking.

"No need. I can see that your hand is quite inconvenient. I'll just ask the doctor for help later."

Anyway, she had said it. Whether to ask someone for help or not was up to her.

Lu Luochen knew what Wen Sining was up to. Immediately, he gave a soft laugh and said, "Wen Sining, are you worried that massaging you will tear the wound on my hand?"

Wen Sining nodded repeatedly.

It didn't matter how he understood it. Anyway, he couldn't massage her!

"Oh, your concern is quite reasonable. But when I went to find the doctor just now, I happened to meet a few intern doctors. They were discussing your case and said that your situation seemed quite special. They all wanted to have a look. Are you sure you'll ask the doctor for help later? Aren't you afraid that the doctor will bring a bunch of intern doctors here?"

Wen Sining didn't get sick often and had been to the hospital only a few times. She had never encountered such a situation, but she had seen many such examples.

She swallowed hard and said hopefully, "This... this shouldn't be the case, right?"

Lu Luochen shrugged, showing an expression of "whatever you like".

Now Wen Sining was flustered. Involuntarily, a picture popped up in her mind: she was lying alone on the hospital bed, surrounded by a circle of doctors, and then she let out a loud fart in front of them. Immediately, her scalp went numb.

No! If such a thing really happened, she would rather die on the spot!

Just then, a doctor walked past their ward with a group of junior doctors. Wen Sining vaguely heard someone among them say, "I've never seen such a case before. I really want to see it."

Wen Sining: "..."

After this group of people passed by, a female doctor walked in. Wen Sining instinctively glanced at the name tag hanging on her chest.

After the doctor came in, she first glanced at Lu Luochen and then turned her attention to Wen Sining. After asking some routine questions, she then asked, "Have you expelled gas?"

Wen Sining: "!"

This doctor was an assassin!

"Not yet." Lu Luochen answered honestly, completely ignoring Wen Sining who was winking at him so hard that her eyes were about to cramp.

"Well, the family member should pay attention. If the patient doesn't expel gas within three hours after waking up, come to me. My name is Mo Ruxue."

Lu Luochen glanced at Wen Sining, who was in a state of shock, and nodded at Mo Ruxue, trying hard to suppress his smile. "Okay, doctor. I understand."

Then Mo Ruxue asked some questions about Lu Luochen's hand and then left.

Lu Luochen calmly covered Wen Sining with the quilt she had kicked off and never mentioned giving her a massage again.

Wen Sining endured and endured, but finally couldn't hold back. She said with a drifting look in her eyes, "Well, didn't you say you wanted to give me a massage? Let's start."

Lu Luochen slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Didn't you just say you didn't want me to massage you and wanted to ask the doctor for help?"

"Cough, well, I just thought about it carefully. The doctors are so busy. How can I take up the precious time of the angels in white for such a small thing? So please give me a massage."

Wen Sining told a lie without blinking an eye.

She decided that it was better to be socially dead in front of one person than in front of a group of people!

A mischievous smile flashed across Lu Luochen's eyes very quickly, but on the surface, he maintained a calm expression and reluctantly said, "Well, okay. I'll massage you. Come on, lie down and relax."

Wen Sining immediately lay flat on the bed, exposing her vulnerable abdomen to Lu Luochen.

The moment Lu Luochen lowered his head, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up, but Wen Sining was always focusing on his hands and didn't see it.

Although Lu Luochen had the idea of teasing Wen Sining, the massage to help expel gas was real, and his massage technique was very precise. So after less than ten minutes of massage, Wen Sining clearly felt that there was a stream of gas in her body about to be expelled.

She immediately interrupted Lu Luochen.

"Stop, stop, stop. There's no need to massage anymore. I feel it! Well, could you please step out for a while?" Wen Sining said with a slightly blushing face.

Lu Luochen also knew that it was okay to tease someone appropriately, but he couldn't push someone too far. So he nodded and turned to walk out.

As soon as the ward door closed, a loud "pfft" came from the ward.

Wen Sining nervously looked towards the door. Seeing that Lu Luochen didn't turn back, she heaved a sigh of relief. As soon as she relaxed, several more "pfft" sounds rang out in the ward one after another.

Since people outside couldn't hear, Wen Sining expelled gas very freely. However, she didn't know that Lu Luochen, who was standing guard at the door, had already heard all the sounds in the ward clearly. He just pretended not to hear.

After letting out seven or eight farts in a row, Wen Sining felt that all the gas in her body had disappeared.

Maybe it was just a psychological effect, but she seemed to feel that the air had become much murkier. Just then, Lu Luochen knocked on the door.

"Wen Sining, can I come in?"