can i be respectful for a while

When Ye Jing returned home, he found Ye Qing who was curled up in the corner of the bedroom, swallowed back his tears forcefully, and only had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Qing'er, why are you sitting on the ground again?"

Ye Qing shook his head, and after a while, he uttered two more words, "Ye Jing."

"Well, I'm here." Ye Jing hugged him reluctantly with a smile, and patted his back comfortingly, "Ye Jing won't leave."

Ye Qing didn't believe it, shook his head, and fell silent again.

Ye Jing gently kissed his eyelids, "Good boy, brother will take you downstairs, let's go have dinner, shall we?"

Ye Qing nodded first.

Then he struggled suddenly again, and his body twitched slightly.

Before Ye Jing could react, Ye Qing started to slap him madly, twisting his body to break free from his embrace, "Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!..."

He kept repeating these three words, his body twisted violently, but because he was thin and injured, being wrapped in Ye Jing's arms, his strength was actually negligible.

Ye Qing couldn't help but burst into tears suddenly, and the sobbing "Ye Jing" in his mouth was like a needle prick, passing into Ye Jing's ears over and over again.

Seeing him struggling in pain, Ye Jing felt a wave of despair welling up in his heart, and couldn't help but wiped his eyes roughly with his hand, wiping away the tears rolling out of his eyes.

This is his little prince...

"Qing'er! I'm Ye Jing, my brother is here, here!"

Faced with his own powerlessness, Ye Jing felt resentment and disappointment for the first time.If there is a slight improvement in fate, he is willing to exchange his life and Ye Qing for these loves and pains.

Ye Qing cried uncontrollably, trembling uncontrollably, grabbing his hair with both hands and began to tear, biting his teeth fiercely on his arm, the state of the whole person changed from venting out of fear of avoidance to hopeless self-mutilation.

Ye Jing pressed him to the ground, stuffed his arm into his mouth, and quickly pulled off the tie with the other hand, binding both of his hands to prevent him from hurting himself.

Even though his arm was bleeding from his bite, Ye Jing still didn't say a word, because he was worried that if he pulled out his hand, he might bite his tongue, so he kept suffering from the pain until Fang Weiyi and the others arrived.

The only people that Fang brought with him were all well-known masters in the circle for researching D products, and they basically understood it at a glance.

Fang Weiyi had already shown them the dosage, frequency and frequency of Ye Qing's injection of Dingyi before, even though they felt that there was no need to see the real person again, they still went through this because of Qiye's face.

"Qiye, you've seen it before, this is not an ordinary thing, it's terribly stained."

"Don't talk nonsense, go over and look carefully, and then think of a way."

A doctor was following behind, pinching Ye Qing's chin, barely pulling Ye Jing's arm out, and then stuffed another gauze into his mouth for him to bite.

Seeing him take out the needle, Ye Qing began to tremble. Qingjun's face was filled with anger and disdain, and he cursed indistinctly, "Get out! Don't touch me! Get out—"

"Qing'er, just take a blood test, don't be afraid, brother is here, okay?" Ye Jing knelt on the ground and put his arms around him, trying to cooperate with the doctor's examination.

Because the struggle was too intense, the doctor missed the needle several times.

Ye Qing could feel the pain clearly and sensitively, and cried while struggling, "Brother, Ye Jing..."

Ye Jing suddenly remembered that when he saw him for the first time, he was crying like this, the tears flowed out, wet the soft hair on the temples, and even his arms broke free from the shackles of the quilt, woo woo yeah struggling.

It's just that at that time, I could still feed him milk powder and make him happy, but now, I can only watch him cry and see him suffer, but there is nothing I can do.

The doctor finally drew blood, and quickly put away the needle and test tube.

One of them watched, unable to bear it, "Give him a tranquilizer."

"Mr. Ye, with all due respect, expensive medication and slow recovery may not be effective. Instead of doing this, you might as well send him to a drug rehabilitation center."

Ye Jing wrapped Ye Qing tightly with his arms, and looked calmly, "No matter how expensive the drug is, you can prescribe it, I, Ye Jing, can afford it."

Fang Weiyi nodded, "Money is not a problem..."

The man pondered for a while, and said, "Wait for the test results. If there is any stock, I will notify Mr. Ye." He sighed again, "It's just that before this time, if you make my brother... DU addiction attack , the pain he endured... In short, you should pay attention to it. If it doesn't work, send him to a drug rehabilitation center first. I know a friend who opened a private drug rehabilitation center." The man found a business card and handed it to him, "here With his contact information, Mr. Ye can think for himself."

"Okay." Ye Jing nodded and put away his business card.

Because Ye Qing exhausted too much energy, he gradually calmed down, but in the end there was still some resistance and resistance.

The doctor left another sedative and told him when he could use it.

After sending these people away, Ye Jing forced him to eat something again, but because he didn't eat for a long time, his stomach couldn't bear it, so within half an hour, Ye Qing vomited it all up.

Ye Qing knelt on the floor, silent, with a bad complexion, Ye Jing gently stroked his back, followed by silence.

Ye Qing sat up straight slowly, wiped his lips suddenly, and raised his face to look at Ye Jing.

After looking at each other for two seconds, Ye Qing said, "Brother... Take me to the drug rehabilitation center... Don't torture yourself anymore..."

Ye Jing looked at him with shocked and tender eyes, "Qing'er?"

Ye Qing touched his face, looked at the bloodstain on his chin absentmindedly, and said slowly, "Brother... don't be afraid, when I recover, let's go wandering..."

"you…"

Just as Ye Jing was about to speak, Ye Qing's body suddenly twitched, and he fell into his arms, his vision blurred.

Ye Jing picked him up, and went to get the tranquilizer in a panic. If he guessed right, he should be suffering from drug addiction.

At this moment, Ye Qing could vaguely recognize that it was Ye Jing who was holding her. Seeing him holding the needle, his beautiful eyes were filled with pain, and his voice was almost pleading, "Don't give me the injection...Brother..."

The hand that touched the tranquilizer just froze there.

Ye Jing slowly lowered his lips and kissed his eyebrows, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "Okay... no injections, just be obedient."

When Ye Qing was addicted to drugs, he looked terrified. Because of trembling, he bit the tip of his tongue while speaking, and his mouth was full of bloody froth, "Brother... tie me up..."

"I'm a doctor...I know..." Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Qing tried to persuade him.

Ye Jing rummaged through the box and pulled out the rope, and when he turned around, Ye Qing was about to hit the wall.

Ye Jing panicked, and made up his mind, tied him to the bed with a rope, and stuffed a towel into his mouth. In fact, the pain in his heart was no less than his, "Qing'er...brother knows you will be fine."

The onset of drug addiction took so long, Ye Jing sat on the edge of the bed and watched him, watching him sweating, closing his eyes drowsily, and waking up from the nightmare again, the aftertaste of pain still did not go away.

Ye Jing took away the towel, and before he could speak, Ye Qing collapsed, "Brother, medicine... hurry up... give me an injection..." Ye Qing's consciousness was not fully awake, and in a trance, what he said was confused, After tossing and turning, he overturned his own words and hated, "Zhou Kai...you're disgusting...don't touch me...I don't get injections..."

The wound on Ye Qing's head hadn't completely healed yet. Ye Jing touched his forehead, listening to his unconscious scolding and sarcasm, the slow, dull but long-lasting pain settled in his heart.

Some injuries, no matter how they are pursued, cannot be undone.

There are too many unfair treatment of Ye Qing in the world.

"Qing'er... Don't be afraid, Zhou Kai, he's already dead... They're all dead." Ye Jing was silent for a while, and then suddenly said, "No one will hurt you in the future..."

Ye Qing didn't know why, but his body was still twisted in pain.

Another sleepless night.

While Ye Qing was torturing himself, he was also torturing Ye Jing doubly.

When Fang Weiyi and others sent the appraisal results and medicine, Ye Jing had already lost a lot of weight. The only thing that remained unchanged was his straight back.

"There are ten medicines here, give them to Qing'er." Fang Weiwei put the delicate safe on the table. "Can you figure out the time of his onset now?"

"About seven o'clock every day, the whole process lasted until nine o'clock. For two full hours, I didn't dare to relax for a moment." Ye Jing wiped his face lightly, his eyes were bloodshot from tiredness, "I can't sleep at night. An Ning, I just put him to sleep at dawn."

"Give him an injection 15 minutes before the onset of each attack. At that time, the demand for cells in the body will reach its peak." Fang Weiwei carefully watched the expression on his face and continued slowly, "With the injection of the drug, if there is As a result, the frequency of drug addiction attacks will decrease, and the time between each episode will be prolonged."

Ye Jing's expression looked calm.

"But, Ye Jing, I have to tell you clearly, if these ten sticks have been used, they still won't work..." Fang Weiyi paused, "Send Qing'er to a drug rehabilitation center."

"You know, the drug rehabilitation center is useless." Ye Jing was silent for a while, before saying again, "This is the last hope... If it really doesn't work, then I will support him with drugs from now on."

"What did you say?" Fang Weiyi frowned and shouted coldly, "Do you want to kill him? Or do you want to destroy yourself?!"

"Based on his injection volume and drug reaction, if you just quit drugs, you know the result." Ye Jinghong sneered, "If both sides lead to a dead end...why should I make him suffer more..."

Fang Weiyi felt a sharp pain in his heart, "We won't look at Qing'er..."

"Everything has a simple purpose at the beginning, but in the end, it deteriorates little by little. Love is like this, and so is family. Everything can't go back." Ye Jing slowly closed the safe, "This I took Qing'er along this road, but he alone endured the pain."

"Ye Jing, everything will be fine." Fang Weiyi was almost speechless, probably better than anyone else, he knew Ye Jing's fear of losing, or he still dare not forget it.

Ye Jing raised his eyes and looked at him calmly, "Only, how long have we brothers been together?"

"Born from Yang Sheng." Fang Weiyi tried his best to smile, "He is the youngest anyway."

"It's been more than [-] years, and you all know what kind of person I am, and what kind of feelings I have for Qing'er." Ye Jing said, "The matter of the interstellar property... I'm bothering you, so don't worry about it. This week, I'll go back and deal with it when I find time."

Fang Weiyi looked at him, his eyes sore.It was also at this moment that he suddenly realized that apart from Qing'er, Ye Jing really had no weakness.Even if he was pierced by a bullet one second, he can still take out a handkerchief, wipe off the blood stains the next second, and continue to deal with the mountain of problems in front of him.

Ye Jing's shoulders seem to be able to carry everything, and it will always be like this. Every step he takes is so firm and decisive that no one can stop him.

The author has something to say:

I have seen too many gentlemen with suits, expensive watches and ties, and spotless shoes.But the only thing I was surprised by was a man with weather-stained brows and eyes, who had gone through a lot of pain and hardship, and could still laugh.His dusty appearance is extremely good-looking.I'll just call him, Gentleman.