The landlord is a subject

Probably because he ate too much yesterday and caught a cold at night, Fangzheng's stomach kept growling. Judging by his expression, he seemed to be in pain.

"Do you want a tuba? I'll help you to the bathroom."

"No...you go to the doctor..."

When Zheng Jiaming heard this, he was terrified and hurried to find the attending doctor.

"Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon. During the car accident, there will be some gas stasis in the abdomen, and the patient's lungs are slightly damaged, so there is some flatulence. If you feel uncomfortable, you can try to shake the bed higher, and drink more hot water. Water, it will be fine when the accumulated gas is discharged."

"Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you." After hearing the doctor's words, Zheng Jiaming felt relieved.

"You're welcome, you can find me or another doctor on duty if you need anything."

"it is good."

Zheng Jiaming obediently helped Fangzheng to raise the bed, poured hot water and put it on the bedside table to cool down.

"Or, let me rub your belly with you."

"No, it's not that uncomfortable."

"You can't see yourself, your face is all white, it's scary!"

"Then rub it for me, lightly."

"Don't worry, just say it hurts."

Zheng Jiaming carefully rubbed Fangzheng's belly, Fangzheng was in pain and itchy, but refused to bite; Zheng Jiaming saw that he was sweating profusely, thinking that he was using his hands too hard, so he acted more lightly, Fangzheng was itchy I just want to laugh, but it's really suffocating.

"Zheng Jiaming, hurry up, it's almost gone!"

"What? Oh, I got it!"

Zheng Jiaming looked up and saw that the infusion bottle was empty. Thanks to Fangzheng seeing it, otherwise the blood would return.There is a button at the head of the bed, which is very convenient. The nurse will come soon with a saline bottle.

"Fangzheng, number 21, right?"

"Yes, nurse, may I ask how much salt water he has left?"

"With an injury of his level, we should pay special attention to infection. It's winter, which is better than summer, but we can't let our guard down!"

"hehe yes……"

When the nurse left, Zheng Jiaming couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and asked for a long time in vain, who knew what she was talking about.

"Do you want to continue kneading?"

"No, it doesn't seem to hurt so much, you can rest for a while."

"I'll peel an orange for you, won't the wound on your head hurt when you eat it?"

"You have to eat even if it hurts, or you will starve to death."

"Yes, oranges are rich in vitamins, which are good for your body. Your eyes seem to be less swollen today, and the infusion is still very useful."

"I want to go to the bathroom again..."

"Oh...you wait, I'll talk after closing the door."

Once there is two, three times of training, Zheng Jiaming is not as shy as he was at the beginning.There are at least 8 bottles of hanging water every day, and various medicines, large and small, are difficult to find. Just like this, it is the result of his patience until he can't bear it anymore.

"Ok?"

"Well, take it away."

Zheng Jiaming took the urinal to the toilet and emptied it, rinsed it and put it back under the bed, all in one go.

"Do you want to eat oranges?"

"Did you wash your hands?"

"No! Do you think it's dirty? I don't even hate you, but you still hate yourself?"

"Hehe, don't mind, you can peel one off for me."

……

Liu Wenhao stood at the door, and after sorting out his facial expressions, he knocked on the door gracefully.

"Wait a minute, come right away!"

Zheng Jiaming thought it was the nurse who made the rounds, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Wenhao.

"Wen Hao, you haven't gone back yet?...Then what, come in."

"Mr. Fang, are you feeling better today?" Liu Wenhao handed the gift to Zheng Jiaming, and sat down in front of Fangzheng's bed with ease.

"Would you like some water? Oh, there's no water...Wen Hao, please sit down for a while, and I'll fetch the boiling water. Fangzheng, be careful not to run out of salt water."

"Oh, I see."

"Jiaming, do you want me to help?" Liu Wenhao gestured to get up.

"No need, help me look at Fangzheng."

As soon as Zheng Jiaming left, the smiling faces of the two immediately collapsed.

"Mr. Fang is having a good life. I see that your complexion is much better."

"Thanks to Jiaming, who took care of me day and night. Liu's head office is so busy, and the end of the year is approaching, why do you have time to visit me?"

"How can you say that you are also Jiaming's friend, and you were injured so badly because you saved your uncle, so it's right to come and see you."

"President Liu is being polite. Can you peel an orange for me? Jiaming said that it would be good for me to eat more of it."

"...Of course. However, eating too many oranges is easy to get angry. Mr. Fang had better eat less."

"It's okay. I can't move my hands, please feed me, ah..."

Liu Wenhao held back his anger and brought a piece of orange to Fangzheng's mouth, but Fangzheng suddenly closed his mouth.

"Mr. Liu, you didn't wash your hands, did you?"

"you……"

"Forget it, Jiaming will be back soon, so I won't bother you."

"I can't ask for it!"

When Zheng Jiaming came in, Liu Wenhao was standing in front of the window looking at the street and snow outside, Fangzheng half-closed his eyes, he didn't know if he was sleeping or he was in pain.

"Wen Hao, drink some water."

"Thank you."

"Fangzheng, do you want some water?"

"Well, I'm a little thirsty."

Zheng Jiaming mixed the pre-prepared cold boiled water with hot water, inserted a straw and handed it to Fangzheng's mouth.

"Is it hot?"

"just."

Looking at the two people's faces, Liu Wenhao almost doubted whether Mao Ning's words were a trap.

"Jiaming, seeing how busy you are, I'll hire a nurse for Fangzheng."

"No, I'll do it myself. It's not as serious as you said. I've done a good job."

"Jiaming, don't you feel uncomfortable? You are so easily shy."

"...How come, me and Fangzheng...he is my boyfriend."

"Mao Ning told me, Jiaming, you don't have to do this, I won't pester you, why do you wrong yourself like this?"

"I……"

"Mr. Liu, Zheng Jiaming has been separated from you for more than half a year, and you have no right to take care of his affairs." Fangzheng dislikes self-righteous people the most.

"Did you? Do you think you are really Jiaming's boyfriend? Fangzheng, let me tell you, if I didn't see you lying on the hospital bed today, I would definitely make you look good!"

"Liu Wenhao! Fangzheng is already like this, how can you still say such things!"

"Jiaming, he..."

"Let's go, Wen Hao, I said everything I needed to say that day, if you keep doing this, I'm afraid we won't even be friends."

Fangzheng lay on the bed with his eyes squinted, quietly watching Liu Wenhao slump.Liu Wenhao deeply felt that he had lost face in front of his "rival in love". His temper, which was originally superior, finally gave way.

"Okay! I'm leaving! I still don't believe it. Without you, Zheng Jiaming, I, Liu Wenhao, can't survive!"

Liu Wenhao slammed the door and went out, Zheng Jiaming was depressed for a while, Fangzheng racked his brains, and was about to say something comforting, but Zheng Jiaming spoke.

"You saw it too, that's how he is... This is Liu Wenhao..."

The purpose of Liu Wenhao's behavior is "If you don't make me comfortable, I will make you more uncomfortable." A new patient was admitted that night, and it was very noisy.Zheng Jiaming was forced to give up the temporarily occupied hospital bed and sit on a stool.The hospital bed seemed to become tense all of a sudden, Zheng Jiaming had to think of Liu Wenhao.For the previous two nights, he had slept on the empty bed next to him, and now a patient was transferred from another room suddenly. It was okay that he had no place to sleep, but the new patient talked too much, which affected Fangzheng's rest.

"Jiaming, come up and sleep."

"It's okay, I can just sit down, you go to sleep."

Who can sleep, it's midnight, and the uncle in the next bed is still howling.Didn't the cecum be cut, does it hurt that much?Isn't there painkiller?

"Come on, don't catch a cold, if you fall ill, who will take care of me?"

"What if it hurts you?"

"My injuries are all on the left side, you can sleep on my right side."

"Okay then, I'll be careful."

"Well, take off your coat and come up again."

Fangzheng is a tall man, so he can sleep on the bed alone. Although Zheng Jiaming is thin, he is a grown man after all. It is a bit crowded for the two of them to sleep together.

Zheng Jiaming didn't dare to squeeze into Fangzheng, half of his body was outside the bed, so he had to use a stool to block it.Fang Zheng had never encountered any situation in the army. The uncle's cries didn't seem to have much effect on him, and Zheng Jiaming was the only one who suffered.If Liu Wenhao knew about these things, he would probably regret it.

I don't know when, the uncle may be tired from humming, and fell asleep, and Zheng Jiaming also fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

In the middle of the night, by accident, Zheng Jiaming almost fell off the bed. Fangzheng woke up from his sleep and pulled him into the bed. As a result, the wound was naturally pulled, causing him to sweat in pain.

"Fangzheng, how are you? Does it hurt?"

"Hush... Keep your voice down, the person next to you finally fell asleep. I'm fine, please don't move, it hurts..."

Zheng Jiaming didn't dare to move, his head rested on Fangzheng's chest. He couldn't see Fangzheng's expression, but he didn't dare to raise his head either.Fangzheng felt that the pain was getting less and less, but he just didn't let go.

One hand slowly hugged Zheng Jiaming tightly, and he finally couldn't help raising his head.Outside the window was a brightly lit street, even with curtains, Zheng Jiaming could still clearly see Fangzheng's every eyelash.Fangzheng's eyes are small, with single eyelids, but piercing, his eyebrows are thick and black, and he has a sense of justice.

Fangzheng and Zheng Jiaming looked at each other for a few seconds, then patted his head: "What's there to see, go to sleep."