Prisoner's Dilemma

Chen Weining drove straight to the hospital.Jiang Chen was sitting in the back seat, hugging Han Shaojun tightly, and could clearly hear his difficult breathing, painful inhalation, and heavy exhalation, accompanied by his own chaotic heartbeat, Jiang Chen looked panic-stricken.

If we talk about what happened three years ago, he can still confidently say that Han Shaojun underestimated the enemy, that Zheng Yaoyao was dragging him down, and that Zheng Ming had planned it for a long time, but for what happened now, he can no longer blame anyone, because he personally delivered the wine to Han Shaojun In the movie, after Han Shaojun repeatedly emphasized that he should not drink alcohol, he still forced him to drink, and then watched him fall down in front of him.All of this was caused by him alone.

Han Shaojun's breathing was short and rapid, and he was a little unconscious due to lack of oxygen. His eyes were half closed, as if he would faint at any time.

"Shaojun, Shaojun..." Jiang Chen called his name, unable to say anything else, he thought he would say "hold on, nothing will happen", but he found that he didn't dare to go On the other hand, he thought, let alone say it, so he could only repeat his name over and over again, as if some miracle would happen if he shouted too much.

The person in the arms seems to be really thin, usually wearing clothes can't tell it, now that the arms are hugged, it is indeed a lot thinner than the impression, in fact, the feeling of hugging in the impression has long been blurred, but that kind of beautiful and warm feeling is never forgotten.

why?Why can a little wine kill Han Shaojun?Obviously never did it before!Jiang Chen couldn't help thinking, what exactly has Han Shaojun experienced in these years?

Upon arriving at the hospital, Han Shaojun was immediately sent for emergency treatment. Jiang Chen looked at the busy doctors and nurses and sat in the corridor in a daze.

The fear of possible loss haunted him from beginning to end, his hands were still trembling, and his physical strength was almost at the limit. After driving for a day and a night, he drank two cups of spirits in a hurry, and after a lot of tossing, it was already the end of his strength, but he Although exhausted physically and mentally, as long as he thinks that Han Shaojun is still in danger, he will not feel sleepy at all.

Don't let anything happen!

In a daze, he felt a resentful gaze, and when he looked up, he saw Chen Weining staring at him resentfully at the other side of the corridor.

As soon as he saw this "Han Shaojun's little love", Jiang Chen's anger rose slowly, and before he settled the score with him, he started to provoke.

"The person has been sent to the hospital, you can go, it's none of your business." Jiang Chen raised his posture and said condescendingly.

But Chen Weining just stared at him, neither saying anything nor intending to leave.

"What are you still doing? Are you going to wait to claim credit?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"You almost killed him!" Chen Weining said stubbornly.

This sentence touched Jiang Chen's most guilty conscience. He turned pale at first, and then used even greater anger to cover up his guilt: "Is it your turn to talk about the matter between me and Shaojun?"

"I didn't know why Han always distanced himself from you before, but now I know!"

Jiang Chen didn't expect that Chen Weining didn't look very eye-catching, but every word he said pierced his heart. "What the hell are you farting!" Jiang Chen burst into foul language, "Shao Jun is on good terms with me! This was an accident! An accident!"

"When you were away, Mr. Han was always fine! Once you came back, all kinds of problems came! Don't let him rest in peace!"

Jiang Chen was almost blown away by him: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will throw you out!"

Chen Weining took a step back, but his gaze crossed Jiang Chen's shoulder, and his eyes lit up again: "Doctor Ding!"

Jiang Chen turned his head and saw a doctor with a cold expression and a pair of gentle glasses approaching them. It was Ding Muyan who had heard the news.

Ding Muyan first gave Chen Weining a soothing look, then glanced at Jiang Chen, and stretched out his hand: "You are Jiang Chen, right?"

Jiang Chen seemed that all the doctors and nurses he passed would greet this person, so he guessed that he was a doctor of some level, but he didn't think too much, put on an elegant mask, and shook hands with Ding Muyan: "I am, hello. Please ask Shaojun, he..."

Ding Muyan looked away lightly: "I'll go and see him."

Han Shaojun lying on the hospital bed was out of danger, but his body was still weak and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Ding Muyan entered, exchanged a few words with the emergency doctor, and the doctor and nurse retreated.

When Han Shaojun saw Ding Muyan, he felt a little ashamed: "I'm sorry." His voice was very hoarse, and his throat hurt when he spoke. Jiang Chen somewhat hurt his throat when he induced vomiting, but thanks to him taking timely measures, Han Shaojun was rescued. Otherwise, I don't know what the consequences will be.

"You sent them half dead for rescue, and you still have to tell me that you are sorry. If every patient is as polite as you, our work will be much easier."

Ding Muyan's tone was gentle and calm, but Han Shaojun could hear anger and worry in it.

"I didn't expect it to be so severe. I thought it would be the same rash as before. It would be a few days longer at most. It's not a big deal. I didn't expect it to be so scary."

"It's really not a big deal, it's nothing more than stopping breathing, and then you will die a little ugly, such as your body turning blue, incontinence and so on." Rili's tone.

Han Shaojun could only smile wryly: "I really didn't expect it to be so serious, otherwise I wouldn't drink it, am I courting death?"

"What do you think you'll die if you eat some peanuts? You don't take allergies seriously."

"Okay, okay." Han Shaojun had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Look at you, catch me and talk non-stop as soon as I enter the door."

"Okay, don't talk anymore, keep your throat." Ding Muyan sat down beside Han Shaojun, "I saw Jiang Chen."

Han Shaojun's already pale face became increasingly dim, recalling Jiang Chen's angry face, the torment of pouring a cup of strong wine into his throat, and the pain of life when he was suffocated. From now on, alcohol may become the shadow of his life.

"It's true that hearing a hundred things is worth seeing, and you have the capital to attract you. From the perspective of biological nature, beautiful appearance is to spread your own genes, bright flowers are to attract insects to pollinate, and animals are strong to attract females to mate. , but there are also many creatures with murderous intentions hidden under their beautiful appearance, such as many poisons, I don’t know how many poor little guys were poisoned to death in a daze, or simply became prey.”

"Although his personality is not very good, he didn't know about it. If he knew that I was allergic to alcohol, he would definitely not drink me. I still trust him on this point." Han Shaojun did not quite agree with Ding Mu Yan's words.

"But have you ever wondered why he doesn't know?"

What Ding Muyan said, Jiang Chen knew nothing about Han Shaojun's situation, no matter from the perspective of a friend, or from the perspective of surpassing a friend, it shouldn't be, years of separation, long-term estrangement , they faced each other, and there was a blank space they never knew.

"It's really interesting." Ding Muyan twitched the corner of his mouth, "You blamed him for hurting you so badly many years ago, but he thought he didn't make any big mistakes. Now he personally sent you to the hospital for emergency treatment, but you Helping him find a reason."

"Are you trying to accuse me of being soft-hearted again?"

"No, I'll tell you the reason. It's because..." Ding Muyan seemed to have a lot to say, but he still couldn't bear to say it after weighing it for a long time. He tilted his head, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly leaned forward and hugged Han Shaojun. in arms.

Han Shaojun was frightened by his action. He twisted his body, but because he was too weak, he couldn't break free from his arms: "Mu Yan, what are you doing?"

"Shh, don't talk, count to three with me."

"What?" Han Shaojun was completely confused by him, but he didn't struggle anymore. At first glance, it looked like a couple hugging intimately.

"One, two..."

"what!"

When Ding Muyan counted to "three", the door of the ward was pushed open. After a short silence, he heard Jiang Chen's roar: "What are you doing!"

Before Ding Muyan had time to get up, he felt his body being picked up and thrown on the ground like a sandbag. He even fell in an arc, and even his glasses flew out.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw this startling scene. If he could bear it, it wouldn't be Jiang Chen. He grabbed Ding Muyan's lapel and swung his fist to beat him.

"Jiang Chen, stop!"

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to get rough on Ding Muyan, the dying Han Shaojun didn't know where the strength came from, he jumped up from the bed and rushed towards the two people who were entangled together.But he was still weak. As soon as he landed, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground. He also pulled down the infusion stand and smashed it.

"Shaojun!" Jiang Chen hurriedly threw away Ding Muyan, ran to pick up Han Shaojun, put him on the bed as carefully as a piece of art, and saw the infusion needle scratch the back of his hand, and squeezed it in his hand with distress Rubbing, "Does it hurt? I'll ask the nurse to do it again. You lie down obediently and don't move around."

After such a fuss, Han Shaojun became dizzy again, coughed for a while, and lay on the bed gasping for breath: "Jiang Chen, don't act recklessly."

"This bastard actually dared to touch you!" Jiang Chen roared without thinking, seeing Han Shaojun frowning, he quickly softened his tone, "Are you feeling better? I'm almost scared to death by you!"

Ding Muyan supported the wall and stood up, tidied his clothes and hair, picked up his glasses and put them on again, and calmly walked in front of Jiang Chen: "Hello, let me introduce myself."

Jiang Chen glared angrily.

"My surname is Ding, Ding Muyan." Ding Muyan paused, "Shao Jun's boyfriend."

Han Shaojun, who had just recovered his calmness, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ding Muyan in disbelief.

Jiang Chen seemed to have been hit with a sap, first he couldn't react for a long time, and then his anger was about to get out of control: "What the hell are you talking about?"