Dote on the little mute

Shi Yijie, who was wiping Shao Zeyu's sweat away, was stunned when he heard Shao Zeyu's soft call. He stopped his hands and held Shao Zeyu's back, trying to move him away slightly to look at his face, but he heard Shao Zeyu say again in a hoarse voice: "If I am dead, please...you must bury me in the cemetery in the city, I am afraid, I am afraid that I will be alone after death."

After Shao Zeyu finished speaking, Shi Yijie paused, and after tens of seconds, when he held Shao Zeyu's shoulder and turned to look at Shao Zeyu, Shao Zeyu passed out again.

Shi Yijie looked at Shao Zeyu's tightly closed eyes, sighed, embraced him again, and whispered in his ear, "Shao Zeyu, I won't let you die."

After wiping Shao Zeyu's body, let him lie down again, let the nurse come in and give Shao Zeyu a drip, and he sat on the bedside again. This time, he held Shao Zeyu's hand that was not infused, and put it to his lips, feeling Shao Zeyu's temperature and pulse, watching him quietly sleeping.

Shao Zeyu frowned, under the weak light, the creases were obvious, and it was a thick and inextricable melancholy. It would be great if they could meet and untie his knot earlier, Shi Yijie thought.

At two o'clock in the morning, Shao Zeyu woke up again, still in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw the white ceiling and the white walls. Shi Yijie.

Shi Yijie's gaze was very deep, but because of the dim lighting in the room and Shi Yijie's lowered head, Shao Zeyu couldn't see the emotion in Shi Yijie's eyes clearly, but the light followed Shi Yijie's high nose bridge to his resolute chin, making him noble and handsome.

"Stone, cough~" His voice was like a dry field that hadn't rained for a long time, his voice was like sandpaper rubbed on a rough stone, his body completely lost consciousness, his mind was full of buzzing, and Shao Zeyu, who was trying to raise his head, didn't even lift his hair in the end When I got up, I lost the strength to cough, and looked at Shi Yijie with red and moist eyes, like a dying little rabbit.

"Drink some water." Shi Yijie got up quickly and poured water, held the back of Shao Zeyu's head, put the edge of the water glass to his lips, and repeated in a gentle voice: "Drink some water."

"Cough cough!"

Shao Zeyu drank two sips of water, as if he had exhausted all his energy, his head was soft on Shi Yijie's forearm, and when Shi Yijie put him back on the pillow, the nurse on duty came over and took his temperature with the electronic thermometer, and after letting him take the pills, After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and called Shi Yijie: "Mr. Shi."

"Hmm." Shi Yijie wiped Shao Zeyu's face with a warm towel while responding, the action was so natural that even Shao Zeyu didn't notice anything wrong: "You must be very hungry, will you be able to eat?"

"..." Shao Zeyu looked down erratically. From his position, he could see the little nurse at the end of the bed. While he was in a daze, Shi Yijie had already asked the little nurse to go out and prepare porridge for Shao Zeyu. The little nurse went out and closed the door Finally, Shao Zeyu propped himself up with all his strength and said, "Mr. Shi, I'm not Mo Yu, really."

After half a month of bone erosion pain, Shao Zeyu felt that he had lost all consciousness from the chest down. He really felt that he was going to be unable to bear it. Liberated, and losing the belief and motivation to live in his heart, he felt that once he fell asleep again, he would really fall asleep forever.

He also wanted to sleep well.

Therefore, there are some things that must be said as soon as possible.

"Don't talk," Shi Yijie said while tucking the quilt for Shao Zeyu, "Save your strength, if you have something to say, we'll talk about it after dinner."

With a sigh of relief, Shao Zeyu stretched out his arm from under the quilt to hold Shi Yijie's strong forearm, and shook his head at him: "Mr. Shi, listen to me."

"You..." Shi Yijie was about to reprimand, but he met Shao Zeyu's tearful eyes, those almond eyes glistened with water under the light, as if they would drip down in the next second, making people very reluctant, Shi Yijie's heart Suddenly softened, and the volume of the voice dropped several points: "Okay, don't worry, speak slowly."

"I am Shao Zeyu, the son of Liu Luanxi and Shao Zhangcheng. I have never lost my memory." After Shao Zeyu finished speaking in one breath with trembling lips, he took two big breaths and continued, "So, I am not Mo Yu."

"You..." Shi Yijie frowned slowly, but his face was still calm. In fact, the first time Shao Zeyu said that he was not Mo Yu, he began to think about this question: "Are you really Mo Yu? Then you Why……"

Why did he know about Mo Yu, but when Shi Yijie asked halfway, he thought that Shao Zeyu and Mo Yu had been kidnapped by the same group.

Sure enough, Shao Zeyu said: "I was locked up with Mo Yu back then. Mo Yu was only four years old at the time. He suffered a head injury, had a high fever and fell into a coma. He was not wary of me, so I learned something from him."

"En." After Shao Zeyu finished speaking, Shi Yijie looked at Shi Yijie with eyes full of water vapor, as if seeking Shi Yijie's trust, so Shi Yijie gave an 'um' and nodded.

"Shao Zhangcheng abandoned me for money back then, and he didn't care about the relationship between father and son." Shao Zeyu frowned and hesitated for two seconds, but decided to tell the whole story: "I was raped by the kidnappers. Life is worse than death. I pretended to be Mo Yu. For revenge."

Shi Yijie clenched his fists and widened his eyes when he heard the word 'rape'. The sudden anger made him look like a ferocious beast, as if he was going to eat people in the next second, but when Shao Yuze looked up at him At that time, he quickly gritted his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and suppressed the anger in his eyes a little.

"Mr. Shi." Shao Zeyu said the heart-wrenching past events because he was determined to die, but his face was terrifyingly calm, "Chu Han is probably Mo Yu."

Shi Yijie tried his best to divert his attention, gritted his teeth and let out two words from the back of his throat: "Chu Han?"

"When Mo Yu was kidnapped to Xiongyi Mountain, he suffered a head injury and had a high fever for four days." Shao Zeyu felt exhausted and his consciousness gradually became shallow. He pinched his thigh with his hand under the quilt, and his brain recovered after eating the pain. Xie Qingming: "Later, after the fire broke out, I ran away with him on my back, and got caught in the rain and rolled down the mountain. I lost my memory, and there is a great possibility."

What exactly did they go through back then? Shi Yijie lost his composure again. He wished he could cut to death those who kidnapped Shao Zeyu and Mo Yu. "There is indeed a moon scar on Chu Han's shoulder."

"More than that." Shao Zeyu said, "Chu Han has a scar on the back of his head. I stole medicine for Mo Yu back then, and the location of Chu Han's scar matches Mo Yu's injury."

"!!!" This was enough to shock Shi Yijie, Lei Yan's intuition, the scar on Chu Han's shoulder, the place where he grew up, and the scar on the head that Shao Zeyu said now, if Mo Yu is really alive, they have searched for so many years, Then, the possibility that Chu Han is Mo Yu is more than [-]%.

After going around and around, did the real Mo Yu have already come to Lei Yan's side?

"So, Mr. Shi, you must tell Lei Yan not to let him miss Chu Han, and apologize to them for me."

After Shao Zeyu finished speaking, he loosened his hand on Shi Yijie's forearm, and pulled Shi Yijie out of his deep thoughts. Shi Yijie quickly grabbed Shao Zeyu's wrist, and said anxiously: "Zeyu, how are you?"

"Mr. Shi~" Shao Zeyu bit his tongue, pulled back his slack consciousness, his eye sockets were no longer enough to support his eyes, and he squinted slightly, looking very weak: "I'm too tired, I don't want to bear any more, I want to I fell asleep and don’t want to wake up again, please.”

"..." Shi Yijie frowned, his nose sore.

"Please," Shao Zeyu forced his eyelids, the water mist in his eyes finally flowed out from the corners of his eyes, and landed on the pillow, leaving a wet mark. He tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, giving Shi Yijie an unattractive look. Smile: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Shao Zeyu let out his heart and passed out again.

Shi Yijie quickly squeezed Shao Zeyu's hand: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!"

Seeing Shao Zeyu lying motionless on the bed, Shi Yijie suffocated his breath, and the heart-pounding pain flooded him. He was stunned for a moment, held Shao Zeyu's lips, and tossed and turned until he felt Shao Zeyu's rapid breathing, and then he was slightly separated from him: "Xiaoyu, I like you, you must not give me a chance to confess to you."

As soon as Shi Yijie finished speaking, the doctor opened the door and came in, and the nurse came in behind him carrying porridge. Because there were few doctors on the night shift, the doctor came a little slowly.

Knowing that Shao Zeyu passed out again, the doctor quickly listened to Shao Zeyu's heartbeat and pulse, and put the heart rate monitor back on for Shao Zeyu. Shi Yijie looked at the number that started to jump, and then put his heart back into his stomach a little, but the final number was fixed at 36 At that time, his heart suddenly rose again. At this time, Shao Zeyu's breathing was also very shallow.

Shi Yijie said anxiously: "Doctor!"

The doctor waved his hand to Shi Yijie, took Shao Zeyu's temperature with an electronic thermometer, and held Shao Zeyu's wrist to feel his pulse: "The temperature has dropped, and the patient's life will not be in danger. Mr. Shi can rest assured, but when It's not certain if you can fully wake up, it depends on the patient's physical and mental state."

"He hasn't eaten for two days," Shi Yijie worried: "Should I give him some more nutritional water?"

The doctor looked at Shao Zeyu's pale face on the hospital bed, and first explained to the nurse: "Nutrition water will be transfused in two hours. If possible, feed him more sugar water, and call me if something happens."

Then he said to Shi Yijie: "Mr. Shi, can you come out and talk?"

Shi Yijie went out with the doctor, Shi Yijie was reluctant to leave Shao Zeyu, and the doctor didn't force him, so he started talking in the corridor at the door of the ward.

What the doctor meant was that Shao Zeyu's mental state was not right in the past few days. In many cases, the patient's mental factors outweighed his physical factors, and the doctor was also observant. After all, Shao Zeyu told Shi Yijie just now that if he wanted to sleep, he would never want to wake up again. Come.

This sentence is not difficult to understand, Shao Zeyu has completely lost his desire to survive now.

The desire to survive plays a decisive role in the patient's life and death at critical times. Although with today's medical technology, doctors will not let Shao Zeyu's life be in danger, but if Shao Zeyu completely loses the desire to survive, and now he is sick again, his body will be very serious. It is difficult to get out of the sickness. For a long time, it is difficult to cure Hua Tuo even if he is alive.

Shi Yijie returned to the ward wearily, and saw the little nurse stirring the sugar water. Shi Yijie walked over and took it silently. After the temperature of the sugar water was suitable, Shi Yijie could hardly pour it into Shao Zeyu's mouth with a spoon. With a big mouth, he kissed Shao Zeyu with sugar water in his mouth, pushed open his tightly closed teeth with his tongue, and fed it into his mouth.

Two hours later, the doctor came to infuse Shao Zeyu with water. After drinking a lot of sugar water, Shao Zeyu's heartbeat reached 47. The doctor saw that his condition was better, so he took away one of the three bottles of water that had been prepared, and encouraged Shi Yijie to use some The comforting way comforted Shao Zeyu, even though he was asleep.

After Shi Yijie slept for an hour, he fed Shao Zeyu some sugar water, searched for some elegant jokes on his phone, and read them to Shao Zeyu.

In the morning, Shao Zeyu's heartbeat finally recovered, and it stabilized at around 65 at ten o'clock in the morning, and he could hear his light breathing when he got close.

Seeing that Shao Zeyu's condition had stabilized, Shi Yijie remembered to call Lei Yan.

Lei Yan was very angry as expected, wishing he could fly over and drag Shao Zeyu up from the bed to torture him, which shows how much he cares about Chu Han.

Shao Zeyu fell into a coma for another twelve hours, and when he woke up again, Shi Yijie was feeding him sugar water, no, to be precise, he was kissing him.

Shi Yijie was indeed feeding Shao Zeyu sugar water at the beginning. He lightly held the back of Shao Zeyu's head with his big hand, and fed him a big mouthful of sugar water. Shui Du entered Shao Zeyu's mouth and made sure that after Shao Zeyu swallowed, he did not leave, but touched Shao Zeyu's teeth intimately with his teeth, and the tip of his tongue hooked up to Shao Zeyu's, and kissed him deeply.

Because Shao Zeyu fell asleep, his teeth loosened in a welcoming gesture, and his tongue was also soft and docile. Shi Yijie hooked it on Shi Yijie's thicker tongue.

Shi Yijie looked at Mensao, but he was not restrained when he kissed him. He scraped Shao Zeyu's incredibly soft tongue with his tongue, staring at Shao Zeyu's closed eyes with his long and narrow eyes, watching his gorgeous curly long eyelashes because of his Move, tremble slightly.

Even though the person under him fell asleep, it still made his heart flutter.

Therefore, when Shao Zeyu was awake, there was no water in his mouth, only Shi Yijie's tongue tightly entangled with his tongue, and his lips were filled with the strange but familiar breath of the other party, which was very hot.

The moment Shao Zeyu opened his eyes, Shi Yijie let out a breath, but he didn't leave, just like a machine that suddenly broke down, he stopped exploring abruptly, held Shao Zeyu's tongue, and looked at him quietly.

This is not the first time Shi Yijie has done such a thing. When he was feeding Shao Zeyu sugar water for the second time, he couldn't help grinding Shao Zeyu's lips with his teeth. When you are in the water, you will be a little more intimate than the last time, and each time you will become more and more uncontrollable.

But it was the first time he was caught, and this time his eyes were not fixed on the heart rate monitor, and there was no water between the two of them. If it wasn't for the sweet taste left, it would be purely taking advantage.

After Shao Zeyu came to his senses, his first move was not to push the 'big hooligan' away, but to close his eyes suddenly, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "..."

Just don't be too cute!

"..." The blushing Shao Zeyu was so good-looking that Shi Yijie couldn't move his eyes. He slowly let go of Shao Zeyu without losing his grace. , and then at a very slow speed from left to right, gently rubbed in a circle, a kiss similar to first love with a trembling heartbeat.

Shao Zeyu felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, his brain turned white, and his breathing was heavy: "..."