It turns out that I love you

During the lunch break, Gong Xinuo talked with Yuan Jingkun on the phone as usual, and only then did he learn that he was in a car accident.

Due to business needs, Yuan Jingkun's company arranged for all the staff to go out for errands. Unexpectedly, the small passenger collided with a large passenger at the corner on the way back to the company, and the body of the vehicle was immediately deformed. People on both sides, including the driver, were injured. .

Originally, Yuan Jingkun should also take the passenger car, but the interpreter was absent due to personal leave. Because Yuan Jingkun's spoken English is very good, he temporarily took over the position of interpreter, and took the business car with the vice president and director.

Although the car braked suddenly and hit the sidewalk, the four people in the car were safe and escaped unharmed.

Gong Xinuo received 10 yuan in cash from the financial office, and rushed to the scene of the accident as quickly as possible.

Although the driver Ni Peng could not see the slightest clue from his usual indifferent expression, his different aura still made him feel that the situation was serious. He avoided the main road that might be blocked by traffic, and detoured the expressway. His speed once reached 120 mph.

When Gong Xinuo arrived at the scene of the accident, there were many police cars and ambulances parked around. The traffic police took pictures to investigate the scene. The police comforted the less injured and maintained order. The doctors and nurses took the time to rescue the injured and guide the slightly injured to rescue themselves or help Those who were seriously injured took their own responsibilities, although hectic but orderly.

Gong Xinuo saw Yuan Jingkun squatting beside the seriously injured person from a distance, covering his bleeding facial features with a towel, frowning, shaking his fingers, and flickering long eyelashes to block the wet eyes. The eyes are tense and the whole body is stiff.

Gong Xinuo explained his identity to the police, spoke briefly to the vice president, and hurried to Yuan Jingkun's side. The doctor who had treated a dying wounded took over the wounded who was also in danger.

Yuan Jingkun squatted and didn't move, as if he didn't notice Gong Xinuo coming, Gong Xinuo pulled him up, regardless of the influence of the public, pulled him into his arms, hugged him tightly for a while, and patted him gently Back, and then face to face with him, softly said: "Baby scared?"

Yuan Jingkun lowered his head, refused to meet his gaze, suddenly shed a tear, and murmured: "He is dying."

Gong Xinuo held his hand and comforted him: "No, people don't die easily."

He knew that Yuan Jingkun must have thought about his parents many years ago. The sudden death of his mother was a big stimulus to him, so he never mentioned it to anyone.

Even if he often thinks of his mother, he would rather stare at the picture of his mother in a daze alone, and would rather be sad in silence, he will not tell Gong Xinuo.

That kind of feeling, which is right in front of your eyes and beside you, but you can't do anything, you have to accept the reality of loss, such helplessness, such regret, unless you feel it yourself, you can't express it.

Gong Xinuo understands Yuan Jingkun's intentions, one piece of happiness shared by the two of us will become two pieces of happiness; sadness can be borne alone.

The other party's unit is in a neighboring city, and the company's finances are seriously injured and comatose, and they can't afford the rescue deposit for the time being. Gong Xinuo had expected this, and put 10 yuan in cash in the hospital to accompany Yuan Jingkun in the hospital. Corridor rest.

The injury was serious, the hospital opened a green channel, and the hall was full of doctors and nurses in a hurry, no one cared about them.

With Gong Xinuo by his side, Yuan Jingkun's mood improved slightly, Gong Xinuo kept holding his hand, and the two sat quietly.

Yuan Jingkun's cell phone rang, it was Song Yeyang's call.

Gong Xinuo answered the phone instead of Yuan Jingkun. Originally, he didn't plan to tell Song Yeyang about the car accident, but Song Yeyang insisted on getting to the bottom of it, so Gong Xinuo had to tell the truth. Song Yeyang immediately said that he would go there, just in time to bring Yuan Jingkun some clothes. Gong Xinuo added a bottle of water.

Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang rushed to the hospital and found them in the small corridor of the secluded laboratory. Song Yeyang handed the woolen open coat to Gong Xinuo, and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Are you hurt?"

Yuan Jingkun shook his head and did not speak.

Zhou Yingjun unscrewed the cap of the water bottle, handed it to Yuan Jingkun, and comforted him: "It's good that you're not hurt. It's okay. I don't think the injuries over there are serious, but there are more people."

Before Zhou Yingjun could finish his sentence, the crying sound from the door of the first-aid room was earth-shattering, mouth-to-mouth.

Song Yeyang glared at him complainingly, and looked at his watch: "It's getting late, you haven't eaten yet, let's go eat something, then go home, take a hot bath, and have a good sleep! There is no need to go through any formalities Bar?"

Gong Xinuo put on the coat for him, arranged the sleeves, and when he raised his arm, Yuan Jingkun hissed slightly, Gong Xinuo didn't dare to move again: "Does it hurt? Did you hit your arm?"

Yuan Jingkun frowned, Gong Xinuo unbuttoned his cuffs, and gently rolled the sleeves up to his elbows. Sure enough, his forearm was bruised, not serious, but not light.

What Gong Xinuo meant was to see a doctor, take a picture, and not hurt the bones. Yuan Jingkun said it was fine, it wouldn't hurt if you didn't touch it.

With full experience, Zhou Yingjun came to the conclusion: there must be no injury, just buy a bottle of medicinal wine and just go back and wipe it off.

Yuan Jingkun put on his coat and took a sip of water. He was not in the two cars involved in the accident. He didn't need to deal with the police anymore and left the hospital smoothly.

Ni Peng drove back to the company, and Zhou Yingjun specially drove them to Yuan Jingkun's favorite restaurant. Facing the rare lack of appetite for his favorite fried rice with eggs, Yuan Jingkun stirred the rice with a spoon and took a bite for a long time.

After barely eating a few mouthfuls, Yuan Jingkun put his head on Gong Xinuo's shoulder. Gong Xinuo raised his head, scooped up a spoonful of rice and handed it to his mouth, and whispered, "What's wrong with the baby? Your arm hurts? have a bite?"

Yuan Jingkun avoided the spoon: "I want to go home."

Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang didn't finish their meal, so they packed them up and took them back to the villa.

When they got home, both Gong Xi and Jing Jianye had eaten, and Yuan Jingkun held up his energy to talk to Gong Xi for a while, and after playing for a while, Jing Jianye noticed that Yuan Jingkun was not in good spirits and wanted to coax Gong Xi Xi went to bed, but Yuan Jingkun didn't give in.

Yuan Jingkun took a hot bath, drank Gong Xinuo's hot milk, and went to bed early.

Gong Xinuo didn't study or work, so he chatted with him and even sang a song for the first time to help him fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Yuan Jingkun struggled slightly in Gong Xinuo's arms, and kicked the quilt irritably. Gong Xinuo woke up, turned on the bedside lamp, and found that Yuan Jingkun's face was flushed, his lips were dry and white, and his body was hot. Touching his forehead, he suddenly had a fever for no reason.

Gong Xinuo put the thermometer under his armpit, put on his clothes, took out the thermometer and actually had a high fever of [-] degrees. He didn't dare to delay and gave Yuan Jingkun a thick coat. He was so dazed that he couldn't even get up. Pick him up and go straight to the hospital.

I went to the hospital, went to the emergency department, had a blood test and fluoroscopy, and after the routine examination, the doctor arranged for an infusion in the observation room.

There were not many patients in the observation room. Yuan Jingkun was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, dripping slowly into the blood vessels.

After half of the fluid infusion, the heat receded, and Yuan Jingkun's complexion eased. Gong Xinuo took a cotton swab and dipped some water on Yuan Jingkun's dry lips, and evenly touched Yuan Jingkun's dry lips. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, he sat back in the chair and took off his glasses , rubbed his inner eyelids, shook his wrist, and glanced at his watch, it was 10 minutes to four in the morning.

When Yuan Jingkun woke up, after being examined by the doctor, he agreed to go home and rest, told him some basic common sense, and prescribed some medicine.

When they got home at ten o'clock, Gong Xinuo cooked the porridge himself and mixed a few refreshing side dishes. While Yuan Jingkun was drinking the porridge, he took care of the company's affairs, and when he finished eating, he lay down with him.

Yuan Jingkun closed his eyes, couldn't fall asleep, and broke Gong Xinuo's fingers: "I'm sorry, I think I'm really useless."

The drowsy Gong Xinuo opened his eyes and pinched his nose: "Stupid again! Go to sleep! I'm so sleepy!"

Yuan Jingkun originally wanted to express love with him, but it turned out like this, put Gong Xinuo's finger into his mouth, and bit down hard: "You big lazy pig!"

Yuan Jingkun didn't expect Gong Xinuo to answer leisurely, "You're still a stupid donkey!"

The company is dealing with the problems left over from the car accident, and all the staff are temporarily on vacation. Yuan Jingkun is as usual during the day, but at around nine o'clock in the evening, he must have a low-grade fever, nasal congestion and cough. I have seen the doctor twice, but the doctor can't tell why. He just prescribed some medicine and made a call needle or vial of fluid,

There is no other way.

Song Yeyang felt that he needed heart medicine for his heart disease, so he took Yuan Jingkun to see a famous Chinese medicine doctor, took a few Chinese medicines, and after drinking them, the curative effect was remarkable, but his insomnia was not cured.

Yuan Jingkun's health is up and down, Gong Xinuo is worried, Wang Yuzhong suggested that he take Yuan Jingkun out to relax, his girlfriend's hometown is not far from the city, I heard that if people there are scared or possessed by demons , I have to go to the temple to worship Buddha sincerely, it is very useful, you can try it.

Gong Xinuo came home from get off work that day and bought the canned yellow peach that Yuan Jingkun wanted to eat. He opened the can and poured out the yellow peaches, and took the bowl and spoon to the small hall on the second floor. Yuan Jingkun sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV.

Gong Xinuo fed him yellow peaches and said, "Let's go to Yuzhong's girlfriend's hometown to play tomorrow, shall we?"

"Huh? Yuzhong has a girlfriend?" Yuan Jingkun turned his gaze to his face and asked in surprise.

Gong Xinuo nodded: "Yes."

"Who? Do you know him?" Yuan Jingkun took a spoon and cut a piece to Gong Xinuo's mouth.

Gong Xinuo turned his head: "It's his elementary school girl from college, she must be 8 years younger than him."

Yuan Jingkun pouted: "Oh, the old cow eats tender grass! Where is her home? Is it far away?"

"South suburb, not far away." Gong Xinuo took out a tissue to wipe the juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay!" Yuan Jingkun readily agreed, it's a good thing to be able to go out and play.

Gong Xinuo drove to pick up Wang Yuzhong and his girlfriend Luo Dan, came off the expressway and saw Zhou Yingjun's car parked on the side of the road, honked the horn, Zhou Yingjun started the car and followed behind him.

"Boss Zhou is going too?" Zhou Yingjun went to the company to look for Gong Xinuo from time to time, and Wang Yuzhong knew his license plate number.

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo nodded and slowed down. The performance of the car is different. If he drives too fast, Zhou Yingjun will definitely complain anxiously if he can't keep up.

"Mr. Zhou really... loves to join in the fun!" Wang Yuzhong couldn't think of better and more euphemistic words for a long time.

Everyone knows how active Zhou Yingjun is. Recently, he joined the Golf Association on a whim and served as the vice president.

Wang Yuzhong sat in the co-pilot, Yuan Jingkun and Luo Dan sat in the back row, and the four of them were silent all the way.

One after another Teresa Teng's classic songs came from the stereo in the car, and Yuan Jingkun was sleepy: "Change another one."

Gong Xinuo switched to the radio, Wang Yuzhong said with a smile: "Teresa Teng is President Gong's idol, and President Gong likes to listen to her songs the most."

Luo Dan immediately said, "My dad likes it too."

Wang Yuzhong and Yuan Jingkun held back their laughter, Luo Dan intentionally had an innocent expression on his face, Wang Yuzhong turned his head and pretended to be serious and said to her: "You dare to say that Mr. Gong is old, and Mr. Gong will get angry after a while, so he throws the two of us halfway." What do you do?!"

Zhou Yingjun and Song Yeyang have been following Gong Xinuo's car, chatting on the road, Zhou Yingjun casually mentioned: "Did you see that piece of jade on Xiao Yuan's neck?"

"Well, didn't you buy it for the young master? The young master is not very old, and he is quite superstitious." Song Yeyang opened the window for air after a while.

"How much do you guess?" Zhou Yingjun played tricks.

"How much?" Song Yeyang asked directly, too lazy to guess.

"It's the same price as my car!" Zhou Yingjun clicked his tongue, thinking it was too extravagant until now.

Song Yeyang said disdainfully: "If you buy a piece of jade with so much money, the young master has money to support you."

"When was the young master ever mean to his wife? The surface of the jade naturally formed a character 'An', the material is good, and the meaning is also good." Zhou Yingjun thoughtfully. "Xiao Yuan's temperament is just good, no matter when he is so attractive, it's like a magnet growing on his body."

Song Yeyang glanced at him: "Do you have an idea? It's okay, let's see who can talk to you, and I promise to help you."

Seeing Song Yeyang's rare appearance of jealousy, Zhou Yingjun was amused in his heart, and his face was serious: "Am I the kind of person who sees things differently and thinks about it? Hey, we two have to make do with it in this life."

Song Yeyang turned sideways and raised his eyebrows: "Who is a broken cart and who is a broken donkey, can you tell me clearly?"

"I, I, I'm a broken donkey, you, you, you're a good car, okay?" Zhou Yingjun begged for mercy in a low voice.

Song Yeyang sat upright, turned his head, and showed a smug smile on his face.

Xiaoluozhuang is a demonstration village in the town. The streets are wide and each household is an independent small courtyard. The surrounding environment is clean and tidy, which is quite different from the rural scene in Yuan Jingkun's impression.

"Hey, there's a river ahead!" Wang Yuzhong and Luo Dan came back several times, guiding Gong Xinuo familiarly.

Gong Xinuo stepped on the brakes, turned the steering wheel, and turned to the side of the road. Wang Yuzhong patted his chest: "Fortunately, I said something in advance, otherwise we would have to go down to the river to take a bath. Mr. Gong, you are slow in everything, so just take a bath." Drive and write fast!"

Arriving at Luodan's grandma's house, Gong Xinuo parked the car outside the yard, and several people got out of the car one after another. Luodan knocked on the door, and the silver-haired old lady with a smile pushed open the door and greeted them warmly: "Come here!" Come in, come in, come in."

Gong Xinuo pulled up the black windbreaker, bent over and said, "I've caused you trouble."

"It's okay, it's okay, come and play, or I'll be lonely as an old lady." Grandma Luo put the broom behind the door.

Luo Dan's old aunt walked out the door with dried chili peppers: "Wash your hands and get ready to eat. There just happens to be a market in the afternoon, Xiao Dan, take them for a stroll."

"Okay, old aunt, have you pickled the chili? I just took it away. Where is the old man?" Luo Dan ran to the old aunt in three steps.

At noon, we eat authentic farm meals, pasta, scrambled eggs, pickled wild vegetables, stewed meat, fried vegetables, and steaming pumpkin polenta. Everyone sits around a small round bamboo table.

"Grandma, your pasta is so delicious, there must be a trick, teach us." Zhou Yingjun held up the golden and attractive pastry to ask Grandma Luo for advice.

"Hey, what's the trick? If you like to eat, eat more." Grandma Luo loves to hear people praise her cooking is delicious, and her eyes are so happy that she narrows her eyes.

"You always keep your technology secret." Zhou Yingjun picked up the third one, it was so delicious, he really wanted to learn it, and he could make it for Song Yeyang when he went back.

"It's technical, you are kidding grandma. Let me tell you, this knowledge is in kneading noodles, don't use water, use..." Grandma Luo pointed to the small stewed meat. "Using this stewed meat soup and noodles is delicious and won't stick to the pan."

"Oh, so the secret is here." Zhou Yingjun nodded knowingly.

Gong Xinuo ate half of the pastry, drank half a bowl of porridge, and ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables.

Regarding the problem of low sperm survival rate, there is no cure. Yuan Jingkun respects Gong Xinuo's own thoughts and decisions. Gong Xinuo consulted Xia Lefan. Xia Lefan thinks that surgery is not necessary for now. Conservative treatment for a period of time, if it doesn't work, then consider surgery It's not too late.

Recently, Gong Xinuo insisted on taking medicine, he had to avoid food, he couldn't eat many things, and he didn't know if it was a side effect of the medicine. Gong Xinuo's appetite was always bad. Yuan Jingkun asked him to stop taking the medicine, but Gong Xinuo didn't think it was a problem with the medicine. , Observe and observe before deciding whether to stop the drug.

After eating, Luodan's old man came back, and the old aunt hurriedly took out the bowls and chopsticks and the liquor cup, and the old man Luo handed the cloth bag to the old aunt: "Sister-in-law San made the vegetable dumpling, take it hot." After speaking, he took the cloth and shook it with the soil on his body.

The third aunt set up the wine cup and filled it with wine, then turned and went to the kitchen to heat up the meal.

After dinner, Luodan took them to the market. There were various small stalls on both sides of the lively street, selling all kinds of department stores and food. In the countryside, men, women and children went out together, carrying big and small bags in their hands.

Gong Xinuo and the others wandered around, Zhou Yingjun bought some special mountain products, and wanted to buy ten yuan and seven pairs of socks, but was stopped by Song Yeyang. The poor quality of the socks was exactly what Zhou Yingjun wanted, and they were worn out. Just throw it away, trying to avoid washing socks.

However, others don't know his thoughts, how can Song Yeyang not know?Therefore, the trickery failed.

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun sincerely worshiped the Buddha in the village temple and begged for a string of prayer beads.

Wang Yuzhong and Luo Dan were going to stay for a day, and when the sun went down, Gong Xinuo and the others went back home.

After returning home, Yuan Jingkun's sleep improved significantly that night, and he slept until dawn, and he no longer had a low-grade fever.

Yuan Jingkun and Song Yeyang said that jade pendants and worshiping Buddha really work.

Song Yeyang was unhappy, and replied, you should drink Chinese medicine, you know?As for intellectuals, why are they so superstitious?

Yuan Jingkun understood that Song Yeyang was making a fuss, so he quickly agreed, yes yes yes, thanks to you, Lao Song, I treat you to a big meal!

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Thanks a lot! ^_^