Prisoner's Dilemma

Sure enough, Han Shaojun's injury was more serious.

Although Jiang Chen bled a lot, he was lucky, the bullet didn't hurt any internal organs or bones, but his fingers were a bit troublesome, and if he accidentally touched them, he would feel a sharp pain.

But after all, it was some trauma, nothing serious, Han Shaojun was different, Sun Han's feet made his already severely damaged brain worse, and if he used his brain a little more, he would feel dizzy or even hurt.

After Jiang Chen was able to walk freely, he stayed in Han Shaojun's ward and was very attentive all day long.They lived a leisurely life. During the day, the two of them basked in the sun in the garden, and at night they watched TV and news and then rested.

At night, Han Shaojun yawned and glanced at the clock on the wall: it was already ten o'clock.

"I'm going to bed, you go back to your ward."

Jiang Chen was engrossed in watching the movie, and glanced at the wall clock: it's only ten o'clock.

He turned off the TV: "Go to sleep, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

"You said the same thing yesterday, but you were still sleeping in my bed this morning."

"Accidentally fell asleep, and I can't help it." Jiang Chen felt wronged confidently.

"Then you can go back now."

"No, I don't have anyone to accompany me in bed, just in case you get up at night, or get hungry in the middle of the night and want something to eat..."

"I have a headache, not a broken leg."

"Headaches are more dangerous, what should I do if I can't see clearly at night and hit the wall?"

Han Shaojun looked sideways: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

Jiang Chen got into the quilt, and said in a coaxing tone, "Sleep, sleep, don't talk."

Han Shaojun couldn't get rid of this piece of brown sugar, so he had to let him.

Sleeping too much during the day and unable to sleep at night, Han Shaojun opened his eyes and looked out the window.

Jiang Chen was restless by his side, turned over for a while, dawdled behind his head for a while, and was still breathing on the back of his neck, making him itchy.

"Sleep or not, or go out if you don't sleep!"

Jiang Chen hugged Han Shaojun, bit his ear and said, "Shaojun, are we reconciled?"

Are you reconciled?Han Shaojun was stunned.He could see Jiang Chen's efforts, and the horrifying day and night bound each other into one.That shot to relieve hatred, really didn't dislike him as much as before, and began to condone all his behaviors again.But when it comes to reconciliation, I always feel that something is missing.

Jiang Chen was even more awkward.People are always greedy. When Han Shaojun ignored him, he thought that he would be satisfied as long as Han Shaojun didn’t speak coldly to him. There was a smile on Han Shaojun's lips, and he wished he could kiss and hug him again.

There is still one step away from true reconciliation, but this step is a high mountain and a chasm to be crossed.

The health of the two improved, and more people came to visit, especially Han Shaojun.

Where does Han Shaojun work and where does he work, Chen Weining sends documents to the hospital every day because he gets dizzy from looking at too many computer screens.

This made Jiang Chen sour, as soon as Chen Weining came, he was like a cat squatting in front of a mouse hole, staring at others covetously.

I don't know which document made Han Shaojun very dissatisfied after reading it that day. He can't be angry now, and his head hurts when he gets angry.Jiang Chen finally seized the opportunity, and slipped out of the ward with his documents.

"Go, don't disturb Shaojun's rest! Look at you, how angry is he? Go back and tell this person to reflect on himself, and don't send such a bad plan!" Jiang Chen put on the air of Han Shaojun's spokesperson.

Chen Weining is innocent, he just came to deliver a document, he silently checked the folder, and took out one of them: "I missed signing one."

Jiang Chen snatched the document and didn't give him a chance to go in again. He came out a minute later and put the document back in his hand: "It's signed, you can go."

Chen Weining was a little shorter than Jiang Chen, raised his head slightly, and stared straight at Jiang Chen with a pair of black and white eyes.

"What else is there?" Jiang Chen blocked the door vigilantly.

Chen Weining wanted to take care of Han Shaojun very much. No matter how many things he did for Han Shaojun, he felt that it was not enough. He hoped that he could be useful, even if it was just by Han Shaojun's side, carrying his bag and driving for him, but obviously Jiang Chen would not give him this opportunity.In fact, before the ward talked about the matter today, Han Shaojun first gave him a file bag, which contained information from several first-class universities.

Han Shaojun wants to send him to study abroad, which is an opportunity that many people cannot ask for.Han Shaojun is doing it for his own good, he understands, and he also knows that he should be grateful with joy, but he just can't be happy.

In the end, Han Shaojun smiled and said to him: You have to learn more, so that you can do more for me.

Chen Weining hugged the folder and remained silent.Jiang Chen was ready for a war of words. If Chen Weining said something like "Thank you for saving Mr. Han" or "Thank you for taking care of Mr. Han" in a bitch, he promised to point his nostrils at him and say: Shaojun is my man , I am happy to save him and take care of him, what does it matter to you?

But Chen Weining held back for a long time, and reluctantly said: "Boss Han said that you are not used to sleeping on the hospital pillows, so he told me to go back and get softer pillows, and I will come back later."

Jiang Chen was stunned, unable to react for a long time.The pillows in the hospital were a bit old, and he did not sleep very comfortably, but he never told Han Shaojun, and he never thought he would be discovered.

Suddenly realizing that Han Shaojun was secretly caring about him, even noticing such a small detail, Jiang Chen, who hadn't felt Han Shaojun's care for a long time, was ecstatic in his heart.But it's not easy for him to express his happiness on his face, so his expression of holding back his smile is a little distorted.

Chen Weining was so depressed seeing his smug look, walked a few steps and then turned around and said, "It's better to lower the pillow, too high will cause cervical spondylosis."

If Jiang Chen had something in his hand, he would definitely throw it over, but luckily he didn't.

Xia Boya also came to see Han Shaojun. He is a man who has the wind and the waves. When he visits the patient, he visits the patient. He will not stop until there is some movement.

As soon as the door opened, Xia Boya's enthusiastic voice was heard: "Brother, I'm here to see you!"

A large bouquet of flowers was delivered to Han Shaojun.

Jiang Chen shouted: "Take it away! He is allergic to pollen!"

Xia Boya glanced at him, and smiled brightly when facing Han Shaojun, as if changing his face: "Give it to you, I wish you a speedy recovery!"

Han Shaojun smiled as soon as he saw it, and hugged him happily: "Thank you."

It was only then that Jiang Chen realized that what Xia Boya sent was not flowers, but a large bunch of toy kittens, each kitten had a different posture and was charmingly naive.Jiang Chen was annoyed in his heart: Why didn't he think of such a novel thing first?He said disdainfully, "Hey, it's a trick to lie to women! Shao Jun won't like it!"

Han Shaojun pushed Jiang Chen: "Find a vase and put it in."

Jiang Chen had no choice but to go out obediently, went around and asked for a vase from the nurse.When I got back to the ward and opened the door, I saw Xia Boya sitting on the edge of the bed, kissing and hugging Han Shaojun, and immediately became furious, but seeing Han Shaojun's smile, he could only admit his cowardice, remembering the doctor's instructions: maintaining a happy mood helps patients recovery.

Sitting sadly on the side and listening to the two of them chatting, Xia Boya blocked him several times when he wanted to join their conversation.

Xia Boya also wanted to claim credit in front of Han Shaojun: "Yesterday my aunt complained to me that you didn't go to see her, so I knew you didn't tell her, so I reported that you were busy with a big project, and when you were done, you went to apologize. Am I smart?"

Han Shaojun praised him straight away, while Jiang Chen kept rolling his eyes.

After finally waiting for Han Shaojun to get tired of chatting, Jiang Chen sent Xia Boya out of the hospital, hooked his shoulders and said, "Xiao Xia, have you considered finding a girlfriend? If you don't have a girlfriend, a boyfriend is fine, don't come to you all day Brother is causing trouble."

Xia Boya twitched the corner of his mouth and shook off his arm.

As a doctor, Ding Muyan would come to the ward whenever he was free, ranging from a few minutes to an hour or two at most.

After entering the room, he routinely inquired about his condition first. There was no serious problem. Ding Muyan adjusted his glasses: "In the end, it's good that you are fine. For other illnesses, rest and recuperate, there will be no major problems."

Han Shaojun was very surprised: "Mu Yan, what's wrong with you? This is not the line you should say."

"What should my lines be?"

Han Shaojun straightened his face and imitated his tone: "Do you see how many times you have been admitted to the hospital this year? Do you still think about it? Just when your condition improved a bit, you will return to your original shape!"

Ding Muyan took off his glasses and rubbed between his brows, hiding the smile on his lips: "Do you want me to scold you?"

"I heard that you are used to being mean, but it's rare to comfort others. It's quite decent."

"Seriously." Ding Muyan said seriously, "You and Jiang Chen, is this considered okay?"

He had asked himself this question countless times, and Han Shaojun didn't know if he had found the answer. He hesitated for a long time, although he was not sure, but he was extremely serious: "I think about it, and it is not easy to have such a person. Don't look at him now He was alive and kicking, and the bullet missed his heart a little bit more. I loved him for so many years, and now he is willing to die for me. Maybe I can really give him another chance, just as if I were giving myself a chance. .”

Ding Muyan looked at Han Shaojun, his calm eyes under the lens seemed to be a little moved, he knew that his friend was a naive person in love, he always believed that love would truly come, and this time was no exception, he just hoped that he would not will be disappointed.

Ding Muyan pretended to glance at the door, and pressed his fingers on his lips, as if the partition wall had ears: "Speak softly, don't let him hear, otherwise he will die of complacency."

It's rare to see someone who is cold-hearted make a joke, and Han Shaojun couldn't help laughing.

Outside the ward, Jiang Chen was lying on the door panel, wishing he could cut off his ears and stuff them in the door.

Xiao Jin couldn't understand him like this: "Can you make a difference? Could it be that they can still have sex inside?"

Jiang Chen was furious: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Either you stand there aboveboard and listen to what they are talking about, or you rest assured that Shaojun needs to be sneaky to do what he wants to do?"

"Oh, I'm afraid that this Ding Muyan will speak ill of me in front of Shaojun." Jiang Chen felt sorry for him, "Shaojun's illness is a slow one. In the future, he will inevitably associate with Ding Muyan. I'm worried when I think about it."

"I said you don't have to worry, when did I lie to you?" Thinking of Han Shaojun's illness, Xiao Jin said again, "I think Shaojun is in good condition recently."

Jiang Chen sighed, and got down from the door panel: "He's in good spirits, but he feels dizzy every now and then, which is a sequelae. It just needs to be raised, and there is no specific medicine."

"It's a painful disease."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled, and there was more warmth in this smile than usual: "It's okay, I'm willing to be tortured by him, it's best for a lifetime."

Finally, when Ding Muyan left, Jiang Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

Han Shaojun leaned against the window, the afternoon sun illuminated him softly and brightly, like a person walking out of an oil painting.

Jiang Chen's heart moved, and he walked quickly to his side: "Shao Jun, I will take you to a place after you are discharged from the hospital."

Han Shaojun cast a puzzled look at him, Jiang Chen held his hand and put it to his lips.