Marriage partner is suddenly a hundred years younger

The air suddenly became quiet, and everyone stayed in place, looking at Fu Han as if seeing the eyes of Medusa, and they all turned into motionless stone statues.

"what happened?"

Looking at their expressions, Fu Han wanted to touch his neck curiously, but Lan Xiu grabbed his wrist, "Don't move, the wound is a little cracked, let Gray treat it for you and change the bandage."

Lan Xiu grabbed Fu Han's hand, pressed him on the stool, and winked at Gray behind him, and those who received the hint quickly took action.

Gray turned his head and saw Chen Yan and the others staring at Fu Han like an idiot, as if they had witnessed a crime scene that they couldn't bear to look straight at.

Gray hurriedly pushed them out, urging them with his eyes, "Hurry up to the operating room and prepare tools for me, Xiao Chen, don't forget to bring the unused bottle of disinfectant from last time as well! Also change, and we will change the guard again in a while."

Too many things happened today, Fu Han's mind was like a mess, he sat on the stool and looked at the gastric juice he had spit up on the table, and frowned in disgust.

It seems that he has been nauseated since eating last night. He almost ate some dry food for breakfast and lunch, and secretly dumped the rest of the food behind Lan Xiu's back.Unexpectedly, even the rice in the evening meal became unpalatable, and there was a pungent rust smell. I really don't know how the kitchen staff did it.

Looking up at Lan Xiu who has been staring at his neck vigilantly, Fu Han really thought the wound was open, and comforted him, "Why is there such an expression, this wound can't die."

"Shut up!" Lan Xiu was a little annoyed, "What's the point of death, why would you still say such frustrating words?"

Fu Han was a little confused by his yelling, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "When did you become so superstitious?"

Looking at the lines on the left side of Fu Han's neck that look like a mass of purple-black tree vines are extending along the veins to all parts of the body, it obviously didn't appear when the dressing was changed yesterday, but it spread to the size of a palm in just one day. big.

The toxin has spread, and very quickly.This is a very bad sign.

After Gray gave Fu Han anesthesia, the atmosphere in the room returned to its previous silence.

Looking at the comatose person lying on the bed, Lan Xiu finally lost his strength and knelt on the head of the bed. The loud plop startled Gray who was dealing with the wound, and hurriedly asked Chen Yan to help him up.

"You don't sleep all day and all night, and you are over 100 years old. You really think you are dead." Gray kicked him lightly, "Hurry up and go to sleep, we are here."

Zhou Yunxuan looked at the wound on Fu Han's neck that continued to expand without saying a word, while Chen Yan was so frightened by the blood splashing on the pillow that he avoided his sight frequently, and also comforted Lan Xiu, "Commander Lan Xiu, you should go back and rest first. You can't help here, besides, if you fall down, Fu Han will definitely feel uncomfortable."

But no one can persuade this stubborn person. Lan Xiu leaned against the bed and held Fu Han's hand tightly, keeping his eyes on him for a moment, as if he would disappear from his eyes if he moved his eyes a little.

After Gray finished treating the wound again, he was about to start working again, and he didn't even sleep for four hours after returning.

After going out, Gray asked them both, "Are you sleepy?"

Chen Yan, who was yawning at first, heard his question, and immediately suppressed the half-yawned yawn, shaking his head tearfully, "Not sleepy."

Zhou Yunxuan's face was gloomy, but he couldn't see a trace of sleepiness. He asked Gray, "What stage is Fu Han's condition now?"

Gray glanced at the door panel behind him, and quickly dragged the two of them forward for four or five meters before saying, "At least it's the second stage."

"We've reached the second stage so soon!" Chen Yan is not good at learning. Although he has received a crash course before coming here, he is completely confused about the stage of the disease. Zhou Yunxuan is much more advanced than him in this regard. .

After listening to Gray's words, Zhou Yunxuan's eyebrows became darker. Gray knew that he and Fu Han grew up together and had a deep relationship. It must be uncomfortable for a good friend to have such a thing happen.

However, this kind of natural disaster cannot be controlled by human beings. We can only hope that the situation will turn around after taking medicine.

Fu Han, who was lying on the bed, didn't know that he had half stepped into the gate of hell. After waking up, he felt his head was heavy, as if someone had hit him head-on with a sap. Lan Xiu, who was lying on the bedside, was suddenly taken aback.

Hearing the sound, Lan Xiu slowly lifted his head from his arms, met Fu Han's shocked gaze head-on, panicked, thinking that he had noticed something.

"what happened?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Han grabbed a strand of his hair and twisted it, and said in amazement, "Why did your hair turn white overnight?"

Lan Xiu lowered his head and glanced, his tense nerves relaxed slightly, and at the same time he was a little speechless, "My hair is always white."

"Fart, it turns out to be silver."

Lan Xiu, who was scolded, felt a little innocent, "You didn't say that Bai Yaoxing's natural hair color is either yellow or white, and you still teased me, gold or silver, and you are not a river god. Now you say that I am Silver hair, are you accurate in speaking?"

"..."

Well, Fu Han admitted that there was no obvious change in the color, but the original sparkling feeling disappeared, as if the god lost the dazzling holy light and fell into the world and became an ordinary person.

Lan Xiu couldn't laugh or cry after hearing Fu Han's metaphor.

"You just say that the hair is not shiny, and it has turned white. If you don't know, you may think that I have developed some special function."

Fu Han got up, his stomach growled suddenly, and he looked up at Lan Xiu, "Is there still breakfast?"

The few mouthfuls I ate last night were all spit out, and now I feel dizzy when I wake up, and my whole body is weak.

The panic in Lan Xiu's eyes was fleeting, and he got up quickly, "Yes, there is hot water in the kettle under the table, you wash your face first, wait for me to bring it to you."

Walking out of the dormitory, Lan Xiu quickly ran to the corner of the stairs and called Gray, who was supposed to be undergoing surgery, but no one answered after calling twice, so Lan Xiu had to call Chen Yan.

Chen Yan answered quickly, "Hello?"

Lanxiu asked him directly, "What can patients who are infected generally eat?"

If he took yesterday's food again, Fu Han would definitely vomit again.The rice that could eat a few mouthfuls is not good now.

Chen Yan remembered Gray said yesterday that Fu Han's condition has reached the second stage, which is the stage where the digestive system degenerates the fastest. It is estimated that he can't eat anything that normal people can eat now, and even if he swallows it forcibly, he will be rejected by his body.

"It seems that we can only rely on infusion, why, Fu Han asked you?"

Lan Xiu glanced at the door of the dormitory, and there seemed to be no movement. He walked down the stairs a few steps, "He didn't ask, he said he was hungry and wanted to eat. But I can't just give him an infusion, what are you looking for?" The reason?"

"This..." Chen Yan also felt embarrassed. In fact, everyone knew that if Fu Han's condition continued to deteriorate, he couldn't hide it.

After talking for a long time, he didn't come up with any solution, so Lan Xiu had to go to the back kitchen to get him a carton of milk and an egg as a gamble, hoping his body could accept it.

When Fu Han inserted a straw into the milk carton, Lan Xiu looked at it with great anxiety, and after Fu Han took a sip, the expression on his whole face seemed to say 'this is poison'.

Lan Xiu couldn't bear to see him forcefully pouring milk into his mouth, so he snatched the milk from his mouth and threw it on the table with a clatter.

"If you can't swallow it, don't drink it, drink water."

Seeing the hot water that Lanxiu handed over, Fu Han didn't take it, "What's wrong with me?"

If two days ago, it could be said that I had a bad appetite or the food was unpalatable, but today I took boxed milk, there is no problem with the method, and the result is still a smell of rust in my mouth, no matter how slow Fu Han is. You should also suspect that it is your own reason.

Lan Xiu put the water glass in his hand on the table, rubbed his face and sat in front of Fu Han, looking at him seriously, "Are you sure you want to listen? I told you that you might not be able to accept it for a while."

"Tell me, I have a big heart."

Lan Xiu coughed dryly and moved his throat, "You're pregnant."

The air stood still for three seconds.

"Fuck you!" Fu Han reached out and grabbed Lan Xiu's collar and lifted her up. She became pregnant without doing anything. Is this putting a pot of shit on his head, or is she giving herself a cuckold? ?

Seeing that Fu Han was really angry, Lan Xiu didn't dare to joke anymore, and patted Fu Han's hand to tell him to calm down.

"That's right, the toxin may have spread a little bit, but you don't have to worry. Gray said that the development is very slow, and it should be no problem to control it. It's just that you can't eat normal food in a short time and need an infusion."

"Infusion?" Fu Han loosened his grip on Lan Xiu's collar a little bit, without a hint of shock or worry on his face, but very calm, "That should be the second stage, the stage where the digestive system degenerates the fastest, no wonder Everything I eat these days smells like rust."

Hearing his objective analysis of his condition, Lan Xiu felt flustered for no reason. He pressed Fu Han's shoulder and made him look into his eyes.

"Tell me, did you already know?" Lan Xiu stared at him unblinkingly, his eyes were so focused that it was scary.

Fu Han was so stared at by him that he felt anxious, pushed his hand away, and turned sideways, "It's only been three and a half days since the infection, so I would have known something earlier. But you guys didn't report it. If I don't ask, you You didn’t intend to keep it a secret from me.”

Seeing that Fu Han was still so calm after knowing his illness, Lan Xiu felt even more uncomfortable, hugged him from behind, and locked him tightly in his arms, as if the tighter he hugged him, the more he could snatch this man back from the clutches of death.

Fu Han was so hugged by him that he could hardly breathe. He opened his mouth and pulled the man's wrist.

Lan Xiu didn't let go.

Fu Han had no choice but to pat his head, "Let go, you."

Unexpectedly, Lan Xiu hugged him even tighter, and the sound of breathing on his neck became low and rapid, like the mournful cry of a lone goose when the tide receded.

God, why is it you?

The author has something to say that Gouzi originally planned to make up for the three thousand owed that day, but it turned out that the man was not as good as the sky. The aunt came a little violently, and he couldn’t sit on the stool. This is still beaten in the bed, sorry Little Kanai (bow) Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020032823:00:50~2020032922:13:51~

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