FCY Chapter 92
by VolareCen Xi woke up.
“Brother? Brother?”
Suddenly, Luo Yan felt Cen Xi’s hand move. He immediately got up, calling out while carefully observing Cen Xi’s face.
“Brother, are you waking up?”
Cen Xi’s hand moved again, proving that Luo Yan’s initial feeling wasn’t an illusion.
“Is Xi-ge waking up?”
Wu Xinming, who was sitting beside him and about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up upon hearing Luo Yan’s shout. He rushed to the bedside, watching Cen Xi as intently as Luo Yan.
One second, two seconds, three seconds… passed, but Cen Xi didn’t react at all, as if his hand movement just now had been an illusion.
“Brother, do you need to rest a little longer?” Luo Yan’s excited mood dipped again.
“It’s okay, Yan Yan, Xi-ge will definitely wake up.” Wu Xinming gently patted Luo Yan’s back twice, silently comforting him. Although Wu Xinming himself was also very disappointed, he couldn’t show it. He was older than Luo Yan, and he needed to be Luo Yan’s pillar. In this critical moment, he needed to take good care of Luo Yan even more.
Hey, wait, Xi-ge’s eyelids seem to have moved…
To confirm his guess, Wu Xinming stared intently at Cen Xi’s eyes, his focus even surpassing that during matches. It really moved…
Wu Xinming excitedly grabbed Luo Yan’s hand, sharing his observation, “Yan Yan, Xi-ge’s eyelids seem to have moved. He’s really waking up!”
Upon hearing Wu Xinming’s words, the light returned to Luo Yan’s dimmed eyes. He also stared intently at Cen Xi’s eyes, and indeed, as Wu Xinming said, they moved… But… Did brother dream of something bad? Why is he frowning so deeply now?
Once, twice, three times… Cen Xi finally woke up.
“Xinming-ge, get the doctor!” A second after Cen Xi opened his eyes, Luo Yan shouted at Wu Xinming.
Wu Xinming didn’t hesitate and immediately pressed the call bell on the bedhead. “The patient in bed 30 is awake!”
“Brother, how are you feeling?” Luo Yan looked at Cen Xi with worried eyes, tightly holding Cen Xi’s right hand with both of his.
“I… Yan Bao, I’m fine, you…” Never mind, Cen Xi couldn’t say that sentence looking at Luo Yan’s eyes. His head really hurts, but the pain is good, I need to feel the pain for a while.
“Me? Is there anything you want me to do for you, brother?” Luo Yan didn’t notice Cen Xi’s inexplicable emotions.
“I want to drink water,” Cen Xi said.
“Water? I’ll get a cup to pour you some water.” Saying that, Luo Yan let go of Cen Xi’s hand to find a disposable cup, then poured some of his bottled water into it.
Cen Xi looked at his hand, still warm from Luo Yan’s touch. He still couldn’t let go. Cen Xi, aren’t you cheap? You can’t let go of Yan Bao, but you also can’t let go of your pride. Really, so cheap.
But… I can’t escape anymore. This time, I can’t escape like last time. I need to give myself and Luo Yan an explanation…
Give the SY team an explanation…
And give myself an explanation…
Cen Xi closed his eyes… I can’t let personal matters interfere with public affairs anymore…
Is that matter real?
If it is, then why has Yan Bao been waiting for me for so long?
Three years… How many three years does a person have to wait for someone?
Cen Xi looked at Luo Yan’s back as he poured water, wanting to ask… but… he still couldn’t bring himself to open his mouth. He still needed time to prepare.
As Luo Yan handed the water to Cen Xi, the doctor walked in.
“Awake? How are you feeling now? If you have a headache, that’s normal. By the way, are you a professional gamer? Do you have any competitions coming up?” The doctor had just heard the nurse discussing his patient’s condition. If he had any competitions to play, he would have to stop. In his condition, he would have to rest for at least a month.
“I have a competition coming up,” Cen Xi answered truthfully.
“Stop. You need to rest for a month. Although you didn’t injure your hand, the impact to the back of your head makes it impossible for you to go on stage immediately. The best thing is to rest until the back of your head fully recovers. Young man, listen to the doctor. Don’t be stubborn. I’ve said what I need to say. Think about it yourself. You’re still young, you need to think about yourself.”
“Rest first, I’ll come back to check on you tonight.”
After saying a bunch of words, the doctor turned and left. He had seen too many stubborn kids. Those who couldn’t be persuaded wouldn’t be persuaded. He had said what he needed to say and had fulfilled his duty as a doctor.