old man bully

When Lu Ye woke up, his surroundings were pitch black, and the oppressive loneliness and severe pain that tore through his chest attacked him in an instant.

If he hadn't been wearing an oxygen mask, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch his breath.

A ray of light came through the crack of the door, accompanied by some movement.

"Don't be like this, Lao Yu, it's not... It's not that you can't wake up," Zhang Baiyang's unique male duck voice is extremely penetrating, "I've been transferred to the general ward, this must be the past Good things have developed, right, we have to look forward..."

Young Master Yu's voice was so cold that ice shards fell off. Director Lu had never heard such a noble and glamorous tune, and his head that was blown to the bone for a while was still a little bit unable to turn around.

"Vegetable people also live in ordinary wards."

Zhang Baiyang: "The doctor said it will be fine. In other words, if you say something bad, even if he can't wake up, what's the use of you staring here?"

Yu Luo sneered: "If he can't wake up, I will take off his oxygen mask, and don't wake up in the future."

"Crap!" Zhang Baiyang was shocked, "This isn't you, Old Yu, have you been driven crazy?"

Master Yu was silent.

The silence was so long that Lu Ye was in a daze, thinking that he had already left, so Young Master Yu said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to die with him, what's... the big deal."

Zhang Baiyang didn't know what to curse, and threw down the sentence "You've lost your head! I don't care about you, you are crazy", and left.

Hearing the sound of those footsteps going away, Lu Ye's heavy eyelids couldn't hold it anymore, and he fell weakly.

Before the last ray of light faded, the door was pushed open, and the light flourished.

Lu Ye couldn't see, and couldn't hear clearly, he just felt that someone came to him and held his hand.

This man was so naughty, he pinched his fingers one by one, and poked his fingertips with his fingertips.Then he cherished it very much, rubbed his joints like playing with precious jade, turned his hands over, stroke by stroke, tracing the lines of his palm.

Perhaps the pain and drowsiness of the body are so strong that the beauty and softness of these tactile sensations are magnified countless times.

A reassuring force passed over.

Alas, what a distressing little thing.Director Lu thought sadly and happily.

Lu Ye woke up and fell asleep, and couldn't open his eyes any longer. After an unknown amount of time, a nurse's voice said, "...I'll do it."

"It's okay," said Young Master Yu, "I will, I will."

The nurse stopped him: "But you are also inconvenient. This is our duty. We only treat him as a patient, and there is no gender."

"I'm very jealous," Young Master Yu said with a smirk in his voice, and finally regained some of his former enthusiasm in the clear soup, "He is my lover."

The nurse seemed to be taken aback, but didn't say much: "Be careful, if you can't do it, call me again."

The nurse is gone.

Lu Ye felt a pair of hands lift his quilt, groping for something underneath.

He was a little unable to react, and his mind was still thinking dullly, what did the nurse mean just now, what did the nurse say that Hu Luo was inconvenient?He is sick?

That's right, the fever may not be gone, it's been a few days...

Lu Ye was thinking in a mess, and suddenly his lower body became cold, and he touched his deputy director with one hand, and seemed to be very curious, squeezed it.

"God, it's all right," Young Master Yu was full of admiration, "Lu Ye is so amazing..."

For a moment, thinking that it is possible to rape his corpse with the integrity of Young Master Yu, not to mention that he is not dead yet, Director Lu was terrified and terrified. Driven by a strange force, he opened his eyes with difficulty and even moved. Move your mouth.

"you……"

No matter how slight the sound is, it is as loud as a drum in the middle of the night when the needle can be heard.

Young Master Yu froze all over, and rushed to the bedside, shaking his hands to take off Lu Ye's oxygen mask, "Lu, Lu Ye... Is it you... Did you talk?"

Director Lu, who was having difficulty breathing suddenly, choked out a sentence: "Give me... put it on!"

"Ah!" Young Master Yu realized what stupid thing he had done, and quickly put the oxygen mask back on, "Lu Ye, Lu Ye! I, I'm so excited, have you caught your breath yet? Can you? No, I'll give it to you." Are you giving artificial respiration?"

Director Lu really wanted to roll his eyes.

"Lu Ye..."

Young Master Yu spread Director Lu's hand and buried his head in it.

His whole face was small, stuffed in Lu Ye's big hand, like a poor little animal abandoned by its owner, it was very annoying.

Director Lu's heart was stabbed straight again, and he deeply felt that Young Master Yu was definitely his nemesis in this life, the kind that could kill him and kill him.

Palms are a little wet.

Lu Ye sighed inwardly, raised his hand slightly, and pinched Young Master Yu's face.

This action directly made him break out in cold sweat.

He was in too much pain to speak.

After pinching his fingers, he was held by Young Master Yu and bit him lightly, like a puppy.

Director Lu, who had exhausted the stored energy this time, closed his eyes and turned off the phone again.Before turning off the phone, he realized that something was wrong just now, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he lost consciousness.

After two more minor surgeries, Lu Ye officially entered the recovery period and could stay awake for a long time.

His injuries were mainly on his chest. Fortunately, he had a bulletproof vest, and his penis did not explode completely. The injuries were not very serious. His heart, liver and lungs were still there, but they were all slightly injured. It was inevitable that some bones would be broken.

Director Lu was very satisfied with the result, but every time he saw Young Master Yu's crying expression, he still felt guilty.

What was he thinking then?

What would Hulot do without him?So many plans have not had time to complete how to do?What should I do if my father is old and works in agriculture at home?

Didn't even think about it.

In such a short time, I really didn't have time to think about anything, and I didn't have any emotions, I just rushed forward subconsciously.

People are not sages and sages, and they will eventually have fears. They only feel stupid when they escape from death once, and they will definitely not do it next time.But whether it will happen or not, who knows.

After thinking about this complicated and fucked life, Lu Ye waved to the young master.

Young Master Yu ran over.

That's right, at this time, Young Master Yu's small bone fracture has healed, and he didn't let Lu Ye see him in a wheelchair at all.

"Thirsty?" Young Master Yu's eyes sparkled with little stars.

Director Lu: "Your hair is greasy."

Young Master Yu turned pale with shock, "I, I, I!"

Director Lu calmly said, "Go home and take a shower, and then come back after sleeping."

Upon hearing that he came home, Young Master Yu lowered his eyes to hide his unnatural expression, and muttered: "I won't return, I want to watch you, you have no one to take care of you."

Director Lu glanced over his face a few times, and said, "The key is in the small slot on the top of the door. The big one opens the anti-theft door, and the small one opens the bedroom."

Young Master Yu was taken aback.

Director Lu was expressionless: "Will you come back?"

"Back and back!"

Master Yu, who knew well the principle of never coming again, rushed out like a mad dog, with both ears about to be thrown behind his head, for fear that Director Lu would return to his senses and regret it.

Master Yu left, and the ward became quiet in the afternoon.

The nurse came in to help Director Lu sit in the wheelchair and go to rehabilitation.

The rehabilitation doctor was guiding beside him. Director Lu's progress was very fast, and he didn't want to stay in the hospital for too long.

"Where's the young man who comes with you every day?" The doctor was very gossip.

Lu Ye smiled, sweating profusely, and his face was a little distorted: "He has gone home."

The words fell into the ears of the doctor, but they had another meaning, "Ah, there was a quarrel? Let me tell you, the couple quarreled, and the bed was at the end of the bed. The young man should have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, and he has been taking care of you for so many days. ..."

Lu Ye paused, "Discharged?"

"Ah, yes," the doctor nodded, "I heard from his attending doctor that the knee fracture is not serious, it probably fell on his knees somewhere..."

Lu Ye didn't hear the rest, except for the word "kneeling", which was shaking in his mind.