my brother became a scum

In Korean dramas, at the happiest time or the most difficult time, there will always be an incurable disease for the protagonist.When I opened my eyes and saw the white ceiling, I also thought that I had won the bid unfortunately and had some kind of cancer or leukemia.

But fortunately, I don’t have a high fashion value. The nurse angrily said to me while writing the list: “If you can’t drink alcohol, drink less alcohol, or a blood clot will block your brain.”

I forced a smile and said to her, "Thank you."

Usually when I say thank you sincerely, the other party will always be teased by me. According to past female friends, I was very sincere at that time, but the nurse didn’t raise her head and just said: "The person who brought you here paid 20 yuan. The deposit, your condition has improved a little, and you are out of danger, and you left without a nurse, so you have to be hospitalized for observation for a few days."

"Can I trouble you to hire a nurse for me?"

The nurse looked up at me: "Aren't you afraid that the one we recommend is expensive and disobedient?"

"Don't be afraid, you are a nurse, I am a patient, I will obey you."

The little girl bit her lip and discussed with me: "The patient in the next ward passed away yesterday. I think the nurse who took care of him is not bad. I think he is very careful. Do you want to see him?"

"See you then."

"Sure, I'll call him over here."

I had a click on my hand, and my head was still dizzy, so when the person came, I reluctantly glanced at it, and found some familiar smells in just this one glance.

His brows and eyes were soft, and his voice was soft and soft: "My surname is Tian, ​​you can call me Xiaotian."

My memory flashed back, and I remembered him. He was Zhang Chen's nurse back then, and later became Zhang Chen's lover. The last time we met, I even wrapped him a red envelope.

I was a little embarrassed, so I asked him, "Why are you here?"

After saying this, I feel that it is not quite right, I have also changed a lot, and I am not sure that he can recognize who I am. If he recognizes who I am, what I said is like a mockery.

"Mr. Chen," his face was very peaceful, and the needles hidden in the cotton of his youth could not be seen at all, "do you want me to be your nurse?"

I took a breath and wanted to reject him. Whether he recognized who I was or not, I would always let him be my nurse. I felt uncomfortable all over.

I was thinking about how to say no, but he suddenly said: "Mr. Zhang broke up with me for a long time, and I am short of money now, can you let me be your nurse?"

After he said that, I hesitated, I am not a cruel person, and the clothes he was wearing were a little white from washing, maybe there was some difficulty, and I also need a nurse, then Let's go.

"Two hundred and two a day, okay?"

"Does the money for your meal also count in this?"

"No, I'll give you an extra sum of money. You use this money to pay for two meals, one for me and one for you."

"I..." He bit his lip, looking embarrassed.

I didn't like to see him like this, so I simply said, "Say what you have to say."

"Can I make a meal at home and bring it to you?"

"Will you poison the food, poison me or something?" I laughed as I said this, just to tease him.

"No." He answered seriously.

"so be it."

I transferred 2000 yuan to him through the mobile payment tool, only to notice that the profile picture was a beautiful little girl, and I casually mentioned, "This little girl is pretty."

"My sister."

I didn’t ask any more questions, it didn’t matter to me. The nurse also pushed the trolley over, changed the drip bottle for me, and told me: “Don’t bother yourself, pay more attention to rest.”

I live alone in a suite, and there is a small bed in addition to my hospital bed in the single room. Oda should live here.

He took care of people very well. After receiving the money, he went to fetch warm water and wiped my face. My hands were still a little numb. I asked him to help me see what was in the bedside table—except for a set of pajamas , nothing, the pajamas are still the one I was wearing when I passed out.

I shouldn't have any illusions about Zhang Chen, and I went to check if the other party brought some daily necessities from my house. I transferred another two thousand to Xiaotian, and told him to buy some daily necessities and a change of clothes. He very naturally asked me what size underwear I wanted, pure cotton or other materials, it was so fine that my scalp tingled, so I just said large size and let him handle it.

I logged into WeChat, explained the situation to the staff in the group, and asked them to go to work without having to come to the hospital to see me. I fiddled further, only to find that Zhang Chen had left me a message more than ten hours ago.

"Chen Heping, my situation is very urgent. The doctor said that you are out of danger, but you won't wake up for a short time. I really want to wait for you to wake up, but I really can't wait. You take good care of your illness and wait for me to come back."

I pressed my fingers on the keyboard for a while, and felt that there was nothing to say, so I simply opened the WeChat interface and put down the phone.

Oda came back quickly. He bought some fruit besides what I told him to do. After tidying up, he began to cut the fruit pieces for me. After the fruit pieces were cut, he used a small fork to fork them and fed them to me. He made These are neither flattering nor humble, and their attitude is very natural, as if I were his relatives, and they have always spoken kindly and gently. Putting aside the trivial conflicts between me and him in the past, I have to say, this nurse Well worth the price please.

In the evening, Xiaotian left the ward, went out to buy a bunch of vegetables, and cooked dinner in the small kitchen of the suite. My grandfather lived in this kind of complete set of houses before when he was sick. The person Zhang Chen contacted.

Oda cooked for a while, then sat next to me, and fed me bite by bite. I couldn’t get up to eat for a while, and some rice grains and vegetable soup would remain in my mouth. Oda didn’t dislike it at all, and helped me very carefully. Wipe it clean, and treat your own children is nothing more than that.

For a moment, I fully understood Zhang Chen looking for Oda as his lover, he fit all men's fantasies, about "home" and "other half".

Oda finished feeding and asked me if I wanted to beat my legs. I nodded, and he lifted my quilt and pinched upwards little by little. When he was pinching my legs, the phone rang and I touched it. The phone, pressed the shortcut key, and put it directly next to the ear.

"Chen Heping, are you awake?" It was Zhang Chen's voice.

"Hmm." I replied.

"Do you feel okay? Is the money still enough?"

"It's all good. It's enough. When I leave the hospital, I'll return the money to you."

"We are a family, you can use my money as you like."

After he said this, my brain started to hurt again, and the hand holding the phone was shaking a little. A cold hand covered the back of my hand, pulled out the phone, and put it on my ear again , I glanced at Oda and acquiesced in his behavior.

"Chen Heping, hello, Chen Heping, why don't you speak?"

"Aren't you busy?"

"It's busy, but I miss you very much."

I probably didn't have a good expression, Oda put his hand on my forehead with a very worried expression on his face.

I heard me laughing and saying, "I miss you too, I wish you all the best."

"Chen Heping, thank you for your blessing against your will."

I glanced at Xiaotian again, he hung up the phone neatly, moved my hand back to the original place, covered the quilt, he is a sensible person, I don't know how Zhang Chen was willing to part with him.

The nurse came over to measure the blood pressure and changed the drip for the third time. Oda asked me softly, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

I did feel the urge to pee, but my limbs were limp and I wasn't sure I'd be able to get out of bed.

"I'll help you, Mr. Chen."

I didn't say anything, but he said it again: "That's what nurses do, it's fine."

I nodded, Xiaotian took the urinal and helped me take off my pants. My thing was jumping wildly, and he didn't shy away from helping it. At first, he was a little embarrassed, but then he closed his eyes and finally came out.

He wiped it twice with wet wipes and paper towels, and changed my underwear and pajamas for me.

"Can I go out for a while, Mr. Chen?"

"Go."

He walked for another two hours. When he came back, he seemed to be jogging back, and he was still a little out of breath. He said, "I'm sorry, something happened on the way."

"It's okay, I have nothing to do here, if you want to go out for a walk in the future, just tell me."

His face turned red all of a sudden, and he looked extremely ashamed.

I remembered that many, many years ago, when I went to see Zhang Chen in the hospital, Oda looked like this, very obedient and easily blushed, Zhang Chen would always mention him inadvertently when talking to me.

I closed my eyes, thinking that this is really asking for trouble, I should have changed a nurse long ago, so as not to recall some memories I don't want to recall, thinking about it, and fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, the nurse came to check the ward, measure the blood pressure, and make the ward round. Oda was frying eggs in the kitchen. I'm sorry, I gave him an extra [-] as a redo bonus, and he accepted it without refusing, looking quite happy.

In the evening, he still used hot water, but this time he rubbed it more meticulously. The warm cotton cloth rubbed along the inner calf to the inner thigh, and it was very itchy. He naturally touched the thing under me, and I hurriedly called out After a pause, he raised his head, looked at me with wet eyes, then quickly lowered his head, and withdrew his hand - I'm not sure if that moment was a kind of seduction.

In the days that followed, we got along relatively well, but he would go out for two hours every evening, and my health was getting better every day, and I was finally able to get out of bed and walk a small circle with his support. He doesn't talk much, he's not talkative, and I happen to be neither.One evening, Oda went out as usual, and after three hours, he still hadn't come back. I thought about it, and called his mobile phone, but he couldn't get through. At this time, the nurse came to make rounds. Just a question.

The female nurse clutched the notebook tightly, looking embarrassed, and after a while, said: "He went to the doctor because he couldn't get together the medical expenses."

"Medical bills, is he sick?"

"It's not that he's sick, it's his sister, who lives in the leukemia department of our hospital. It could have been delayed for a few days, but his sister was ill in the afternoon and took some special medicines, and now it's on the verge of being cleared." .”

"So," I didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and asked again, "then he has been working as a nurse to treat her sister?"

"Well, life is very hard. He has no insurance when he has this disease, and he doesn't know what to do."