funeral

Nagasawa's injury was more serious than expected, because the person who killed him was a former police officer, and he only attacked the important points.

However, the operation was considered a success.

Although I don't understand what happened, but judging from the current situation, Nagasawa has cleared his suspicions and no longer needs to live in hiding, at least that's what the police who came to take notes said .

So after being transferred out of the ICU, they went through the transfer procedures.

Ito placed the person in his own hospital for better care.

But Nagasawa has not been able to wake up so far.

Ito walked from the office to the ward with a lunch box. Along the way, many doctors and nurses were whispering, and the topics all revolved around him. The derived content was nothing more than the following: sexual orientation, and the relationship in the VIP ward. relationship and the true identity of the person in the ward.

"It's such a pity to be so handsome..."

"His usual suit and coat are very expensive. How could he make so much money as a doctor, so he was indeed adopted/raised!"

"Selling farts/shares is disgusting no matter how you think about it. Could it be that you are still infected?"

"The patient in the VIP room looks very much like the previous wanted/wanted criminal. How can such a dangerous person be allowed to live in him?!"

Although information-based communication is quite popular, in some special environments, oral gossip will spread faster, such as schools or hospitals.

When Ito brought Nagasawa here and personally registered for the hospitalization procedures, those colleagues who were idle because of the off-season immediately smelled something unusual.

"Zero gossip", "high quality", "gloomy", "old age", "male doctor", these labels attached to Ito are quite eye-catching, but now the objects he is busy with are "handsome", "More gold", "same/sex".

Such a collision will naturally produce some subtle chemical reactions.

In addition, Ito has been in and out of the ward frequently since Nagasawa was admitted to the hospital, creating more topics for onlookers with ulterior motives.Those rumors got bigger and bigger, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they became.

Of course, not everyone is curious or disgusted by their relationship.

Ito passed by the oncology ward, and Matsumoto stopped him after the ward round was over.

"Haven't woken up yet?"

"Yes."

"I have a senior who is very accomplished in this area. The application has been submitted for you. I believe the higher-ups will arrange an international consultation as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you."

Saying goodbye to Matsumoto, Ito walked to the ward at the end. Because it was at the corner, the space was very large, and there was only one bed number marked on the door, so it was often called "VIP ward" jokingly.

In fact, every hospital will have such a configuration to facilitate groups with different needs, such as terminally ill patients, wealthy businessmen, and those who really need recuperation.

Ito opened the door, and the younger brother sitting by the door immediately stood up and bowed to him.

"You have worked hard."

Ito nodded, "How is the situation in the morning?"

"...It's still about the same as before."

"I see."

"Then, I'll go to the corridor to stand by first, please call me if you need anything."

The man bowed again to Ito, then walked out of the ward and closed the door behind him.

Ito came to the bed and set up the cross-bed table, and placed the things in his hands on it one by one.

"Today's grilled eel is specially made with your favorite sauce, why don't you get up and eat a piece... Oh, this fried pork cutlet was sent by Fukuda, that guy asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

Fukuda was also very anxious after learning the news of Nagasawa's accident. He couldn't help him and had to do some trivial chores for Ito, such as running errands and cleaning. In short, he did his part.

The person on the hospital bed did not respond as expected, so Ito simply pulled the chair and sat by the bed, and continued talking on his own.

"Everyone... cares about you very much. The few people who were transferred before made a schedule and took turns to take care of you every day... To be honest, I don't think the black/dao's brain is so bad now."

Although the threat from the police has been ruled out, in order to prevent other emergencies, there must be someone holding hands in front of Nagasawa's hospital bed at all times.

Although Ito could accompany him 24 hours a day, it was still difficult for him to deal with any difficult things, so when he was worried, those younger brothers took the initiative to stand up.

"Qingye is still in the elusive mode, and occasionally comes to help. He feels that there are still many things that don't make sense in this matter, and he is working hard to investigate... He has already apologized to me for what happened on the pier that day, but I think you are the one who behaved the worst... so you have to apologize to me after you wake up, and you have to be very sincere.

"

Regarding this kind of thing, Ito can think of several kinds of words for Nagasawa just by closing his eyes. The reasons are nothing more than "I don't want you to be implicated" or "I don't want your life to be ruined by this."

Of course that person understands his gentleness, Ito, but since the two have made an agreement in advance, then the one who broke the contract without authorization has no reason to speak of. Besides, that guy Nagasawa is a model of never changing after repeated admonitions, so this time he must be let Long memory.

"By the way, today I heard those people say that I was adopted/raised by you... I didn't care about gossip at all, but this is the only thing that makes me uncomfortable, because strictly speaking, I am the one who raised you. You You don’t even have a job, so you just eat what you have and use what you have?”

Ito stood up, pushed the cross-bed table to the foot of the bed, and then sat back in front of Nagasawa.

"When you get better, let's go somewhere to travel together... To be honest, I wanted to go to the country before, but I couldn't find the opportunity. We can go there to taste the authentic cuisine, and then come back to me Try to burn it for you to eat... But I am not responsible for becoming a fat man."

Ito felt his mouth dry, grabbed the water glass beside him and drank it. He never knew that he could talk so much.

"Look, you've forced me into a chatterbox..." The man chuckled silently, "The game of pretending to sleep is really boring... Shall we change the game?"

The fingers clenched in the palm of his hand trembled slightly, and Ito immediately stood up and looked at it with bated breath.

The man's breathing was steady, and there was no sign of waking up on his face covered with stubble. After realizing that this was a normal reaction of a person in a deep sleep, Ito's face could not stop being disappointed.

"Si Ping..."

Wake up now.

I can not live without you.

The messy sounds can actually be felt, as well as the scent that makes people swallow.

On that warm afternoon, Nagasawa struggled to open his eyes.He stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long time until his eyeballs felt tired.

Thirsty and want to drink water.

Nagasawa turned his heavy head, and then caught a glimpse of the black head dozing on the bed.

The man's bloodshot eyes were rubbed with tenderness. How long has it been since I saw that man in a white coat?

It was very difficult to raise his right hand, but even so, he still wanted to touch that person.

The hair that fell into his hands was slender and soft, and it was in the most primitive state without hairspray and styling water. He was obviously a guy who cared about his image, but now he didn't care about dressing up, and even his eyes had exaggerated and scary dark circles... It must have been a hard time, right?

Too bad, I will definitely be lectured severely later...

Ito raised his head amidst the random touch, staring fixedly at the man on the bed, he curled his lips, but he didn't look like he was smiling.

He pulled the other party's hand that was pinching on his face indiscriminately, and brought it to his lips to kiss silently, one at a time, until the eye sockets began to gradually turn red.

The appearance of tears running down his face was ugly, but compared to this, he was more unwilling to miss every minute of that person's waking up.

"Have I... disfigured?" Nagasawa struggled to force out a sound from his throat.

"of course."

"Then what should I do?" He laughed with difficulty, "As a face control...are you going to abandon me?"

Ito pursed his mouth and chuckled, but quickly shed more tears uncontrollably. Nagasawa felt distressed when he saw it, and stretched out his hand to hold him tightly in his arms, regardless of whether the wound on his body was still hurting.

Upon hearing the news of Nagasawa's awakening, the younger brothers rushed to the hospital immediately.The scene was out of control for a while, but fortunately, Ito reprimanded them in time.

Aoba also arrived afterward, accompanied by a lady named Sunako.After seeing Nagasawa's bandaged head, she teased, "What a disaster", and then looked at Ito.

"It's the type I like," the woman teased her long hair charmingly, "but it's a pity that he already has green leaves."

"Even if there is no Aoba, I will not give it to you." Nagasawa took Ito's hand, clasping his fingers as if swearing sovereignty.

"What are you talking about..."

Although everyone wanted to celebrate, but considering that Nagasawa had just woken up, they didn't dare to make trouble anymore, not to mention that there was a doctor who was stricter than him guarding him, so the opening time for visiting patients was not very long. long.

"Before Qing Ye left, she said that she would come back in three days. My body shouldn't matter, right?"

After dismissing the visitors, the ward finally returned to calm.Ito sat back on the bed and checked Nagasawa's body again

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"The specific situation still has to wait for the full physical examination tomorrow."

"I know..." Nagasawa held the man's hand back, "Actually, I have already guessed about this matter, so I am not in such a hurry."

"Did those people find out with their conscience?"

"Of course not... It should be that the higher-ups are finally planning to clean up the door."

It must be some hard evidence that can force the bribed/bribed top police/police officers to change their minds.

Aoba said before that the evidence the police has in this regard is very vague, at least for the organization involved in the case, so this must be the first-hand information provided by internal members.

There are very few people in the Aizawa group who can get this kind of thing, and those who participate in it will naturally not betray themselves, and those who don't know can't even touch the door, even Aoba's kind of knowledgeable and capable Yes, it can only be done under the opportunity.

So in summary, the person who has both motivation and opportunity can only be...

But that person must not be for him, right?Nagasawa could understand it, after all, he failed to protect the most cherished person of the other party.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have forgotten what I was going to write in this chapter, puff, recently I was watching Ekin Cheng's If there is love, the image of a gentle scum ghost and animal is simply amazing, and there is also that kind of stream of consciousness boat scene, hehehe