White-eyed wolf

Yu Yun's left brow bone just hit a sharp corner of the coffee table, and blood dripped from the corner of his brow to his jaw, staining most of the side of his face red, so that he couldn't see where the wound was, how long and how deep it was.

Shen Zhao panicked, unable to speak for a long time, hugged Yu Yun and didn't know where to touch him, his heart felt sore and painful as if being pulled, it was a hundred times more uncomfortable than when he was injured before.

Suddenly, Yu Yun frowned, his eyelids trembled, and then he struggled to open a crack, his left eye was covered with half-congealed blood, and his vision was blurred.

Seeing him open his eyes, Shen Zhao hurriedly stroked his clean side face, and asked tremblingly, "Brother, how are you? Can you hear me?"

Yu Yun was in so much pain that he didn't have the extra energy to listen to what Shen Zhao was saying. Looking at the blurred and anxious figure in front of him, Yu Yun raised his hand and pressed Shen Zhao's wrist, calm as usual: "Don't panic, I will It's okay, you send me to our hospital, instead of going to the emergency department, go directly to my previous department."

As if taking a reassurance, Shen Zhao immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around Yu Yun, then took a large lump of tissue from the table and asked Yu Yun to hold it down to stop the bleeding.

Yu Yun was dizzy and wanted to get up, Shen Zhao helped him up, went to the shoe cabinet and got the car keys, then picked him up and rushed out of the living room.

The SUV was driving fast, and Yu Yun was sitting in the passenger seat in a daze due to the rapid blood loss from his head. Shen Zhao stepped on the gas pedal and ran a red light, talking to him from time to time, not daring to let him fall asleep like this.

The car whistle sounded all the way, and he was almost stopped by the traffic police, and there was chaos.

When he arrived at the hospital, Shen Zhao wanted to take him out of the car, but Yu Yun said he wanted to go by himself. Shen Zhao couldn't help it, fearing that the congealed wound would burst open again, so he had to support him to prevent him from falling.

Cardiothoracic surgery ward, doctor's office.

After the operation, Hu Hao was writing the course of the surgery, when the keyboard crackled loudly.

"Dong dong" the door was knocked twice.

"Please come in." Hu Hao looked back subconsciously and almost cried out in shock.

I saw Yu Yun appearing in the door frame with half of his blood stained face being supported by someone, his lips were shockingly white, and he looked quite weak, he forced a smile on Hu Hao, and called softly: "Senior brother... "

Hu Hao immediately got up from the chair, walked to Yu Yun in two or three steps, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? How did you get into this state?"

Yu Yun shook his head and said, "I accidentally fell and knocked on the corner of the table. The wound may be a little deep. Senior brother, please help me sew a few stitches."

"Why are you so careless? I'll take you to the dressing room to have a look." As he said that, Hu Hao wanted to take over Yun, but he didn't expect the people beside him to hug him and not let go.

"You lead the way, and I'll help him pass," the man said.

Only then did Hu Hao recognize Shen Zhao, who he had met once before, and Yu Yun said he was his younger brother.

Shen Zhao's eyes were full of hostility, and Hu Hao was a little puzzled, vaguely feeling that the relationship between him and Yu Yun was a bit unusual.

When they arrived at the dressing room, Shen Zhao wanted to follow in, but was ordered by Yu Yun to wait outside.

As soon as the door was closed with a "bang", Shen Zhao walked around a few steps, and finally leaned peacefully aside.

Hu Hao took out a dressing bag, took a dozen or so povidone iodine cotton balls, and asked Yu Yun while wiping his blood, "What's going on with you these days? You have a fever and you've knocked your head, why are you like this?" not pay attention to?"

Yu Yun bit her lip and said nothing, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper, forming several deep lines, it must be pain.

After wiping off the blood stains, the scar on the eyebrow arch was finally clearly exposed. It was not long, about two centimeters in length, and most of it ran across the back half of the eyebrow. According to the amount of bleeding, the wound should not be shallow.

Although he has encountered countless more serious wounds in clinical practice, because Yu Yun was the one who was injured this time, Hu Hao still felt his scalp numb. How painful it must have been when he hit the corner of the table.He adjusted his mentality, carefully debrided Yu Yun's wound, estimated, and said, "It will take about two stitches, and the anesthetic will stop, so bear with it."

Yu Yun nodded, his eyes seemed to be shining with a little fear, no matter how calm and calm a person is usually, when encountering this kind of thing, he will still have a childish side.

"Don't be afraid," Hu Hao comforted him, "It's all on the eyebrows, and the scars won't be too obvious. I'll give you an intradermal suture to ensure that it will look as good as before."

Yu Yun gave a soft "um" and closed his eyes.

After all, he is a brother of the same school, and Hu Hao’s hand skills are also quite beautiful. He chatted with Yu Yun while sewing to divert his attention: "Junior brother, I will test you. A facial suture like yours can be done in a few days." Remove stitches?"

Yu Yun's Adam's apple moved, and he said slowly, "Four or five days."

"What about the chest and abdomen?" The semi-curved triangular needle was inserted and pulled out in one go.

Yu Yun tightened his clothes, endured it for a while before saying, "...seven to ten days."

Hu Hao put in the needle for the second time: "What about the tension-reducing suture?"

Yu Yun couldn't help biting her lower lip, and after a while, said with difficulty: "...about two weeks."

"Sure, Junior Brother, I thought you went for anesthesia and forgot about surgery..."

The most painful period was over, and Hu Hao was still chattering, and the sound fell into Yu Yun's ears, as if he was dreaming a dream that was within reach.

"Senior Brother," Yu Yun interrupted him suddenly, with a movement of his eyeballs, a tear suddenly overflowed from the corner of his eye, which slid through his temple and into his hair under the force of gravity, "Can you take me in for a few days?"

Hu Hao's knotting action froze.

Ever since he knew Yu Yun, this person has always been a loner, and he rarely mentioned family affairs. He is more serious and motivated than anyone else, and he is also more elusive than anyone else.Such a person would suddenly say such a thing, he must have been cornered.

"Is...is something wrong at home?" Hu Hao asked.

Yu Yun didn't say a word, the tears just now dried up quickly, leaving only an unknown tear trail.

With a "click", Hu Hao cut the end of the thread, disinfected the wound again, and finally put a plaster on it, and said, "Of course, you can come here whenever you want."

Yu Yun sat up slowly from the bed, supported the edge of the bed with his hands, his feet were dangling in the air, and wanted to get down.

Seeing this, Hu Hao immediately put down his things to support him: "Sit down first, and I will arrange a team for you to make an appointment for a head CT later. With such a deep scar, what if your brain is damaged?"

Yu Yun shook his head, lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "Just pretend you didn't hear what I just said, brother, this time... and the medicine from last time, thank you."