Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

By the time Nan Qiao received the news and rushed to the hospital, it was already more than half an hour later.

When he found Gu Zhiyan, he was sitting in the infusion room.

His back was hunched and his head was hung. His originally neat hair was completely messed up and hanging casually, covering his face. His expression could not be seen clearly, and the exposed skin had almost no trace of blood.

"Gu Zhiyan, Ayan..." Nan Qiao strode to Gu Zhiyan. When he got close, he slowed down, squatted down, and called him cautiously several times.

Gu Zhiyan didn't respond. In fact, he couldn't hear anything at all now. Everything around him was illusory and blurry to him, unable to be condensed into anything concrete at all.

Stomach cramps were really a grueling process, and the cramping pain refused to stop at all, tumbling through his body.

He pressed his fist against his stomach in an attempt to relieve his pain, but to no avail.

Even the medicine had no effect, so I could only carry it hard. My whole forehead was covered with sweat and it was soaked through.

It wasn't until Nan Qiao stretched out his hand to hold his trembling fingertips that were covered with cold sweat that the warmth wrapped around his palm. After two seconds, Gu Zhiyan slowly raised his head and noticed through his unclear sight. The person who had arrived before him at some point.

"Nan Qiao..." Gu Zhiyan gently called Nan Qiao's name.

Nan Qiao's eyes fell on his face. His lips were pale and covered with a layer of messy tooth marks. There was even blood in some places. The bright touch was particularly eye-catching.

It was probably bitten unconsciously due to severe pain.

Nan Qiao's heart trembled uncontrollably. She held his hand tightly, rubbed it with her fingers a few times, and responded in a warm voice: "I'm here."

But while feeling distressed, Nan Qiao couldn't help but feel angry.

Why do you still drink when you know your stomach can't stand it? Isn’t this just looking for fault?

Various nutritious meals and medicines were taken in rotation, and she finally managed to take good care of his body! As a result, I don’t even know where we have fallen back now.

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol coming from Gu Zhiyan's body, Nan Qiao really felt like he was going crazy.

"Gu Zhiyan!" growled.

After Gu Zhiyan saw Nan Qiao, his rationality returned a lot. After all, this matter had been on his mind.

So Nan Qiao just said three words. Listening to her changed tone, he instantly guessed what she was going to do.

So, without waiting for Nan Qiao to say anything else, he spoke first:

"Nan Qiao, don't be angry, okay..."

Gu Zhiyan blinked his eyes, gently pulled Nan Qiao's sleeves with his trembling fingers, and said cautiously, "I feel so much pain..."

"I don't want to hear you scold me now."

"How about you wait until I don't feel any more pain before you scold me..."

"Nan Qiao..."

Gu Zhiyan actually wanted to do something else, such as hugging Nan Qiao or something, which would help to dispel Nan Qiao's anger.

But the pain really consumed too much of his energy. First, his body really couldn't muster any strength and couldn't move.

Secondly, he didn't dare to move, for fear that the pain would get worse if he didn't know which nerve was affected, which would probably make Nan Qiao even angrier.

Therefore, there is nothing he can do now except words to please.

But that was actually enough, because Nan Qiao simply couldn't be cruel to Gu Zhiyan.

Looking at Gu Zhiyan's foggy and wet eyes, and the fragility and dependence in his eyes that could not be concealed, Nan Qiao's breathing immediately stagnated, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat. I can't even curse.

After a moment of silence, the uncontrollable anger could only be transformed into a helpless sigh.

"Now you know that I will be angry?" Nan Qiao glared at Gu Zhiyan, his voice was deliberately cold, "Why didn't you think that I would be angry when you were drinking?"

"Ok?"

Although her words were unforgiving, Nan Qiao cautiously sat down next to him, carefully avoiding the infusion tube and pressing the person into her arms. He rubbed his hands to warm them, put them into his suit jacket, and covered him through his shirt. His stomach was slowly massaged.

Of course Gu Zhiyan knew that Nan Qiao was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but he was indeed wrong, but he couldn't admit it all.

Otherwise, Nan Qiao will definitely have to settle the score later.

"It's not what I want to drink." Gu Zhiyan shook his head. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. After being hugged by Nan Qiao, the pain in his stomach seemed to have weakened a lot.

At least I can move a little bit.

He relaxed a little, put his head on Nan Qiao's neck, and told the truth: "It was Su Yuan's fault."

"He found a group of people to gather around me and toast me."

"I can't say no completely."

"That's why I had to drink a few drinks, not much, just three drinks." Gu Zhiyan emphasized slightly to clear his name.

It was really not what he wanted to drink subjectively.

"Really?" Nan Qiao glanced at him coolly, knowing in her heart that he was deflecting the conflict.

But it was impossible for her to do anything to Gu Zhiyan, and she was reluctant to do anything to him, so the anger would not be directed at him in the first place.

But now that he has provided a goal, Nan Qiao will have to digest it himself.

Su Yuan, right? Thinking about it, he has been floating for a while, and he should meet the client's requirements. Then, the good days should end.

The cold light in Nan Qiao's eyes flashed away.

"Yes." Gu Zhiyan couldn't see Nan Qiao's expression and nodded hurriedly, quite sincerely.

"Three glasses of wine, what's the alcohol content?" Nan Qiao's hand stopped for a moment, "You can't even admit your mistake sincerely. How good of you."

Before Gu Zhiyan could reply, Nan Qiao spoke again.

"This is the first time. I don't care. If you dare to put yourself in the hospital again..."

Nan Qiao rubbed his stomach again and hummed softly: "Then just take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Gu Zhiyan was startled for a moment, and then repeated: "...so you can take care of yourself."

"What does it mean?"

"It means...you don't care about me anymore?"

Nan Qiao...don’t you want him anymore?

He didn't think it was anything before, but now the moment this thought appeared in his mind, Gu Zhiyan felt his heart go cold for a moment.

Emotions affect the body, not to mention that the stomach is an emotional organ. In an instant, the pain that had just eased a little was now returned exactly as it was.

Gu Zhiyan's face turned even paler.

"What are you thinking!" Nan Qiao naturally saw the change in his face, raised his eyebrows, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Gu Zhiyan, you are mine for the rest of your life. I have spent so much energy on you, how could I let you go?"

"Don't even think about it."

"What I mean is, if you dare not cherish your body again, just wait to be locked up." Nan Qiao smiled coldly, "Put it under my nose and see what tricks you can come up with."