Today, the Foolish Scum Gong Screwed Me Over Again

Qiu Yanzhi had been in a coma for nearly 4 months, and when he woke up, he lay on the hospital bed crying heartbreakingly.

No one knew what was going on.

The doctors all looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Several doctors discussed in whispers for a while, gave up the use of sedatives for the patient, and prepared to let the patient calm down first.

So, they left first, leaving only a young doctor by Qiu Yanzhi's side.

Qiu Yanzhi cried for nearly an hour, and didn't stop until he lost all strength. He looked at the ceiling, his eyes were red and weeping silently.

Seeing that Qiu Yanzhi's condition was better, the little doctor leaned over and asked cautiously, "Mr. Qiu, how is your condition now?"

Qiu Yanzhi turned his head to look at him.

With some difficulty, he raised his arm and wiped the tears on his face, then asked: "...how long have I been in a coma?"

Qiu Yanzhi hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse and low, and the little doctor couldn't hear clearly, so he moved closer and asked, "What did you say?"

Qiu Yanzhi asked repeatedly: "I, coma...how long?"

"It's been 117 days." The little doctor smiled and said, "It's been nearly 4 months. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a vegetable person who has been in a coma for more than three months to wake up. It is a miracle that you wake up."

Kong Xiujie came in with an empty lunch box, and said to Qiu Yanzhi, "Mr. Qiu, I just asked the doctor that you will have an examination later, and you can't eat for now."

Qiu Yanzhi nodded, and closed his eyes wearily.

Afterwards, he was pushed to various departments and underwent countless examinations.

Qiu Yanzhi was in good condition. Apart from being paralyzed on the bed for a long time, his muscles were atrophied and he needed to be rehabilitated. There were no other sequelae.

The doctor tentatively asked Qiu Yanzhi if he could remember what he did before he fell into a coma, and what caused his coma.

Qiu Yanzhi was silent for a while, then shook his head, saying he didn't know.

The doctor sighed and told him to eat on time and do his rehabilitation well.

But Qiu Yanzhi didn't have much spirit.

Kong Xiujie made white porridge for him, Qiu Yanzhi shook his head and said he was full after two sips.

Kong Xiujie was worried about him and advised him to drink more.

So Qiu Yanzhi took another sip, but just as he swallowed it, he leaned over to the trash can and spit out all the food he just ate.

Kong Xiujie hurriedly handed him tissue and mouthwash, and apologized very guiltyly, saying that she should not have persuaded him to eat.

Qiu Yanzhi finished rinsing his mouth, wiped his mouth, shook his head tiredly and said it was okay, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep again.

He seemed to be always tired, and the doctor told him to do reconstruction, but he also seemed unable to cheer up, always evading and saying that he would do it later.

After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

In fact, Qiu Yanzhi had been sleeping for too long, and he couldn't fall asleep at all. Sometimes he felt that he was really asleep, and sometimes he felt that he just didn't want to open his eyes.

Drowsy, I don't know how long it has passed, the door of the ward was opened.

Qiu Xicheng's voice sounded: "Zhizhi, I heard that you woke up. Dad and I came to see you."

Qiu Yanzhi frowned subconsciously, but he was still unwilling to open his eyes.

He slept with his back to the door of the ward.

Qiu Xicheng and Qiu Hongsheng couldn't see his face, they could only see Qiu Yanzhi curled up, motionless.

Kong Xiujie stood up, glanced at Qiu Hongsheng, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qiu Xiao is sleeping and hasn't woken up yet."

Qiu Xicheng said softly: "Zhizhi has been asleep for a long time, and besides, Dad has come to see him, it's better to wake up, I'll call him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and prepared to walk towards Qiu Yanzhi's bed, but was interrupted by Qiu Hongsheng's deep voice: "Forget it, don't call him, let him sleep first."

In front of Qiu Hongsheng, Qiu Xicheng asked the doctor about Qiu Yanzhi's condition with a very worried tone.

Dr. Lin glanced at Qiu Yanzhi and said, "The patient is sleeping, why don't we go out and talk?"

Before the three of them could go out, the door was opened and Fei Sihao walked in.

Qiu Hongsheng asked, "Who is this?"

"Hi Uncle, I'm Zhizhi..." Fei Sihao paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "Friend."

Then they said something, and then followed the doctor out.

The room finally fell silent.

Qiu Yanzhi's frown finally relaxed, and he fell into a drowsy sleep after a while.

Lin Kangning, one of the doctors in charge of Qiu Yanzhi, is a young doctor who has just graduated. He is lively and cheerful, and often urges Qiu Yanzhi to do rehabilitation.

But Qiu Yanzhi always looked listless and weak, Lin Kangning told him to remember to do rehabilitation, he promised well on the surface, turned around and continued to sleep on the bed.

Dr. Lin reminded him twice, then he became a little angry, looked at Qiu Yanzhi, and said, "Why do you care so little about your own body?"

Qiu Yanzhi looked at Lin Kangning expressionlessly, and said, "I don't care about my body, I just feel very tired."

Dr. Lin was seen as losing his temper by him, and sighed, feeling that he was really meddling in his own business, worrying about a patient.

But he couldn't stand it anymore, so he brought a wheelchair and pushed Qiu Yanzhi to the rehabilitation room himself: "If you lie like this all the time, you will always be tired, and if you don't do rehabilitation, when will you be better? Only then can I leave the hospital!"

In this way, Qiu Yanzhi was forced to start rehabilitation by fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.

But after going back and forth, Dr. Lin became acquainted with him.

Fei Sihao would visit him occasionally.

Although they come and go in a hurry every time, the face project has not been left behind at all.

When he came here this time, he even brought a few roses, and he smiled and put the roses into the vase in front of Qiu Yanzhi's bed, and asked softly, "Zhi Zhi, how is your recovery going these days? "

Qiu Yanzhi put down the strength grip in his hand, and said, "It's okay, I can go home in two days, and practice slowly by myself."

It's winter now, and the temperature has dropped even more in the past two days. Fei Sihao is wearing thick clothes, and he wants to take off his clothes as soon as he arrives in the hospital ward.

He lowered his head to pick off his scarf, but he was stopped by Qiu Yanzhi just after picking off half of it.

Qiu Yanzhi looked at him and blinked: "Fei Sihao, can I take a photo of you."

Fei Sihao froze for a moment, then said, "Okay, now?"

Qiu Yanzhi nodded.

Fei Sihao smiled and said, "Then I'll take off my coat and scarf."

"No need." Qiu Yanzhi hurriedly said, "I just like you the way you are now!"

Qiu Yanzhi has always been weak and listless in the past two days, but now he is rarely energetic, with raised eyebrows and bright eyes.

Even when Fei Sihao looked up at him, he froze for a moment.

He even had a strange thought in his heart:...Qiu Yanzhi seems to be pretty good-looking.

Before Fei Sihao had time to say anything else, Qiu Yanzhi stood up while supporting the bed with some difficulty.

Qiu Yanzhi approached Fei Sihao and straightened his scarf again. His movements were gentle, as if he was fiddling with some precious accessories. His cold fingers rubbed against Fei Sihao's cheeks, making it itchy.

After finishing finishing, the black cashmere scarf covered one-third of Fei Sihao's face.

Qiu Yanzhi took out his mobile phone and began to take pictures of Fei Sihao.

Fei Sihao felt that Qiu Yanzhi was a little strange.

He didn't let himself take off the scarf, and seemed to prefer the posture of his head slightly lowered.

Fei Sihao smiled in the middle, Qiu Yanzhi looked at him nervously and said, "Don't laugh in the next picture."

After the shooting, Fei Sihao went over to look at the finished product, but found that the dozen or so photos were basically in the same pose, with only slight differences. Fei Sihao asked him, "Why are they all shot the same?"

Qiu Yanzhi lowered his head and touched the photo on the screen, and smiled happily: "It looks good."

Fei Sihao knew that he was outstanding in appearance, but this was the first time he saw someone look at his photo with such eyes and tone, and said he looked good.

Fei Sihao had a very strange feeling in his heart, so strange that he even took the initiative to give Qiu Yanzhi some sweetness, so he leaned forward and kissed Qiu Yanzhi's face.

Unexpectedly, before the kiss came, Qiu Yanzhi frowned and avoided.

Fei Sihao felt a little embarrassed.

Qiu Yanzhi put the phone away: "There is someone."

Fei Sihao turned his head and saw Dr. Lin at the door.

...It turned out to be shy.

Fei Sihao understood.

Lin Kangning didn't see anything just now, but seeing the two heads close together, he thought Qiu Yanzhi was just looking at the phone with this man, didn't think too much, just smiled as before Yingying walked over: "Hey, why are you so diligent today? You still know how to stand up, not as paralyzed as before?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yanzhi lay back on the bed and continued to be paralyzed.

Lin Kangning: "..."

Lin Kangning and Qiu Yanzhi were already a little familiar, and sat down on Qiu Yanzhi's bed, tucked his quilt in, then looked up at the man who had only met twice, and said with a smile: "I remember you, you are Qiu Yanzhi's friend, right? In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can persuade him a lot, let him do rehabilitation, don't always lie on the bed, he has to push a walker when he walks now..."

Fei Sihao looked at Lin Kangning's hand tucking the quilt, frowned, and said, "Understood, Doctor Lin, I will advise my boyfriend."

Lin Kangning: "...boyfriend?"

Seeing Fei Sihao's eyes, Lin Kangning suddenly realized something, he stood up, scratched his head and explained: "You, don't get me wrong, I...I am straight..."

Qiu Yanzhi was still looking down at his phone.

Lin Kangning touched Qiu Yanzhi's arm, and said with some embarrassment: "Qiu Yanzhi, your boyfriend misunderstood..."

Qiu Yanzhi nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, he's straight and has a girlfriend."

Seeing Qiu Yanzhi still looking at his photo, Fei Sihao felt better, and didn't feel ashamed of the oolong he just made.

At this moment, he received a message on his mobile phone. He glanced at it, put the phone in his pocket, and smiled at Qiu Yanzhi: "Zhi Zhi, I have some things to leave first, and I will see you next time."

"Hmm."

When Fei Sihao left, he looked back, feeling a little puzzled.

He was about to leave, why Qiu Yanzhi didn't look up at him, but kept staring at his photo instead.

Qiu Yanzhi selected the best one from the photos just taken, and then uploaded it to the tablet, and then opened the photo editing software.

Thinking of Qiu Yanzhi's boyfriend, Lin Kangning still felt a little speechless, and complained, "Qiu Yanzhi, your boyfriend is too possessive, how can you misunderstand people..."

Qiu Yanzhi concentrated on editing the picture and didn't speak.

Lin Kangning saw the photo on the tablet and shook his head: How much Qiu Yanzhi likes his boyfriend.

Lin Kangning walked to the window, sighed and said, "You are free, and don't forget to turn on the air, you see that your room is stuffy..."

As soon as he opened the window, he froze in place. He turned his head and said in a panic, "Qiu Yanzhi, come here!"

Qiu Yanzhi was still sketching on the tablet: "What are you doing?"

Lin Kangning: "There is something you have to look at, hurry up!"

Qiu Yanzhi saw that Lin Kangning was in such a hurry, so he put down the tablet, supported the bed to stand up, pushed the walking aid beside him, and walked slowly to the window.

Seeing what was outside the window, Qiu Yanzhi was a little disappointed.

He thought it was something interesting.

It turned out that Fei Sihao was walking towards the hospital gate with a girl in his arms.

Lin Kangning pointed at the couple, his fingers trembling angrily: "Qiu Yanzhi, is that your boyfriend? He cheated!"

Qiu Yanzhi blinked, and said slowly: "You don't have to be so arbitrary, maybe that person is his...cousin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl in Fei Sihao's arms tiptoed and kissed Fei Sihao on the face.

Lin Kangning became anxious again: "Look, look! Did you see that, it's definitely not my cousin, that woman even kissed him!"

Qiu Yanzhi tried to explain: "The girl kissed him suddenly, Fei Sihao must have been panicked."

then.

Fei Sihao pushed the girl to the corner and kissed her passionately.

Qiu Yanzhi: "..."

Why are you so unlucky, kid.

You are embarrassing Dad.

Lin Kangning suddenly realized something. He closed the window with a solemn expression: "Qiu Yanzhi, when a man cheats, you must never forgive him, and you can't deceive yourself and pretend that nothing happened just because you love him."

Qiu Yanzhi pushed the walker and walked to the bed. Lin Kangning babbled on and on. Qiu Yanzhi felt noisy, so he had to say, "Don't worry, I will break up."

Lin Kangning: "Then when will you break up, I think you can call him now to break up."

Qiu Yanzhi sat on the bed and continued to pick up the tablet to start editing pictures, with a calm voice: "It's not yet time."

Except for the recording, no more definite evidence has been obtained.

And, he wants more... photos.

Lin Kangning had to leave soon, Kong Xiujie also went back to rest, and Qiu Yanzhi sat alone in the empty ward, concentrating on drawing on the tablet with a capacitive pen.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose.

Not like, still not like.

No matter how it is repaired, it will be far behind.

Qiu Yanzhi's fingers were weak because he hadn't recovered yet, and his whole hand became sore within a short time of painting, and the picture on the tablet became more and more unsightly.

Qiu Yanzhi pursed his lips, opened the website, and looked for professionals on it.

"I want to retouch the picture."

"What kind of style do you want to cultivate?"

"It may be more complicated. Can you live broadcast it to me when you edit the picture, and I will narrate it by voice?"

"Yes, but there will be a price increase. If you need it, you can send me the picture now, and I will record the screen and live broadcast for you."

"Okay, let's get started."

This is the first time for a retoucher to meet such a picky client.

This is no longer a retouching, she feels like she is repainting the original picture.

"Eyelashes, grow your eyelashes longer."

"The hair on the sideburns should be trimmed shorter."

"The color of the pupil should be darker and brighter."

The retoucher thought, if it wasn't for Party A's extravagant spending, she would definitely quit.

How can there be such picky customers, and how can there be so many complicated and cumbersome requirements?

When she finally finished, her entire hand was almost useless.

Seeing that there are only three points left between the finished picture and the original picture, the retoucher couldn't help but tell the truth: "Although the finished picture is indeed many times better than the original picture, the difference is too much. It's like two Personally."

There was silence for a long time.

Then came the man's trembling voice: "...Thank you."

The retoucher suddenly understood something.

She was quiet for a while, and then said: "If you need it next time, you can come to me again."

The 4-hour screen recording live broadcast ended.

Qiu Yanzhi finally got the finished picture.

His fingers trembled slightly.

He opened the picture on the tablet, hugged it in his arms, and curled up.