Saving the Tragic Adonis

I don't owe you.

He said something, opened the door, and without hesitation left the home that he wanted to leave for a long time.

Chapter 31

nausea.

nausea.

Stomach tumbling, especially want to vomit.

The head is getting more and more swollen, so that I can't hear the words of the people around me, only the beeping is getting louder and louder, the black and white blocks in front of me rotate like Tetris, blocking the vision, the heart is beating very fast, and the blood is rushing to the ground. forehead.

Yin Mingzheng didn't know how to get out of the community, and he had a splitting headache.

He staggered forward, his forehead sweating in pain and his face as pale as paper.

It seemed that they bumped into someone, and they pushed and shoved.

Yin Mingzheng fell to the ground.

He slowly got up from the ground, with a headache that made him want to hit the wall.

There is something in there that needs a bump to relieve it.

He groped forward, touched the wall, and hit it hard.

After eight o'clock in the evening, the street lamps were lit one by one.

Shu Ning, Ms. Cai, and Dad Shu came back from a walk from the restaurant after dinner, with a bloated belly.

Dad, Mom, you go back first, I want to eliminate Xiaoshier. Shu Ning patted his belly and panted.

Ms. Cai pinched his face and laughed, Who told you to be greedy?

Hey, I'm hungry today! Shu Ning grimaced.

Okay, come back early. Cai Qin agreed to his request and went home hand in hand with Dad Shu.

Eating hot pot, my stomach is very dry.

Shu Ning walked slowly along the street, walked to the milk tea shop in front, went in and bought a cup of hot lemonade, drinking and digesting.

Walking along the road in front of the community for a certain distance, an angry man walked in front of him, scolding as he walked: You don't have eyes when you walk!

Shu Ning was inexplicable, he was a few meters away from the man!

He continued to bite the straw and walked a few meters forward, when suddenly he saw a young man walking unsteadily in the shadow of the street lamp, carrying a schoolbag and a computer bag in his hand.

The back is a little familiar.

The boy suddenly stopped, then dropped his computer bag and walked to the wall, supporting the wall with his hands.

He walked under the street lamp, the light illuminated his figure, his face was fair, and the curvature of the bridge of his nose could be used as a template for a plastic surgery hospital. From the bridge of the nose to the lips to the jaw, the lines were incredibly smooth.

also familiar.

Yin Mingzheng?

Before he could say his name, he saw Yin Mingzheng start to lean back in pain, that posture...

Are you going to hit the wall?

Shu Ning: !

Throwing away the lemon tea in his hand, he took out the speed of a sprint race, rushed to Yin Mingzheng within 0.5 seconds, and reached out to block Yin Mingzheng's forehead.

with a snap.

The palm was hit against the wall, and Shu Ning almost screamed out in burning pain.

Whoops! This guy hit the wall too hard!

It hurts!

Shu Ning felt that his claws were useless, Yin Mingzheng, why don't you want to hit the wall?

The villain ignored him and continued to slam into the wall.

Shu Ning finally realized something was wrong, and hurriedly squeezed between him and the wall, hugging him tightly, Don't bump, don't bump!

Originally, my brain had been broken once before, and if it was broken again, it would not really become dementia.

Under his embrace, Yin Mingzheng seemed to regain some sense of sanity. He stared at Shu Ning for a while with a painful expression, before reluctantly recognizing him, Shu...Ning?

It's me. Shu Ning observed his expression and frowned, What's wrong with you?

Yin Mingzheng covered his head, his voice was very soft, Headache.

Shu Ning quickly reached out to help him rub the sun, and coaxed while rubbing, It doesn't hurt, rubbing it won't hurt anymore.

His language was very gentle, like a magic power, Yin Mingzheng gradually calmed down.

Under Shu Ning's rubbing, the black plaques in front of his eyes faded away, and the boiling brains in his head gradually subsided, and no longer swelled.

He stood quietly in front of Shu Ning, with his head down, like a cat begging to be petted.

Shu Ning was caught between the wall and his chest, and his back was very uncomfortable, but he didn't move and kept pressing Yin Mingzheng.

I pressed the sun for a while, and then my scalp.

Grandma used to say that massage can relieve headaches. When he was a child, he helped grandma massage, and the effect was good.

Yin Mingzheng gradually calmed down under his hands, and his expression gradually relaxed.

Is it better? Shu Ning asked.

Yin Mingzheng hummed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his dark and bright eyes looked over, making his heart skip a beat.

This child is really getting more and more beautiful, and it's worth it when he grows up. I don't know how many people's souls will be removed.

I'll take you to the hospital. Shu Ning said.

Yin Mingzheng shook his head, It's okay.

Shu Ning said solemnly: The doctor said that after brain surgery, there will definitely be sequelae. Since the head will hurt, you have to see it. You can't avoid the doctor.

Yin Mingzheng didn't say a word, and looked at him with beautiful eyes, which made Shu Ning's heart tremble.

Shu Ning reached out and rubbed the little villain's hair, pulled his hand, Let's go.

The little villain didn't resist, just let him pull.

Shu Ning called an online car-hailing car and picked up the computer bag on the ground. Then he looked at the villain seriously with the street light, and asked in confusion, Where are you going at night?

The little villain just doesn't blink

Staring at him without speaking.

Shu Ning's heart froze, cubs wouldn't be really stupid, would they?

When the online car-hailing came, he dragged the villain into the car and went to Lanzhou Hospital to be linked to the Department of Neurology.