Who allowed me to live like a dream

Gu Jiachen sat in the ward, staring blankly at the white clouds outside the window.

The hospital is in the urban area, so it is a bit noisy at dawn.Although the soundproofing effect of the VIP room was very good, Ji Zetong said that he was so stuffy that he opened the windows and the door to let the air in.

Along with the air drifting in is the noise of the first ring road mixed with dust, the sound of the wind seems to be inaudible.In the distance, you can see the tall buildings of the US Consulate, covered with flags of various colors.The flags were so far apart that they looked like they were the size of a fingernail.

A cloud floated slowly from the blue sky, Gu Jiachen felt that it looked like a car, a bit like the one he sat in today.He remembered this car, seeing it in his father's car magazine when he was very young.My father turned to the page of that car and said something like "If I can have one, it will be worth it all my life".

At that time, Gu Jiachen thought that in the future, he must study hard, get into a good university, and earn a lot of money.Then he bought a car like this for his father and made him happy.

He also secretly tore off that page of paper and folded it in his schoolbag.Every time I don't want to read a book, I take it out and have a look.That car was just a concept car at that time, and there was no price tag at all.Gu Jiachen found out later that the price of this car was so high that he might not be able to afford it in his life.

I often hear people criticize those who buy money for laughs. At that moment, Gu Jiachen realized that it is not easy to earn that much money.

Ji Zetong was still asleep when he came, and the doctor gave him diazepam.Gu Jiachen stared at the white clouds outside the window in a daze for a long time. When he turned his head, he found that Ji Zetong had woken up and was staring at him with his dark eyes.

Gu Jiachen was startled, and said, "When did you wake up?"

The special nurse at the side said, "I've been awake for a while, and I've been staring at you."

The nurse got up and went out.Ji Zetong had already shifted his gaze elsewhere, but Gu Jiachen was staring at him instead.

Ji Zetong's face was slightly yellow, and the areas around his eyes were slightly swollen, and he looked extremely overwhelmed.The blue and white striped hospital gown was loosely worn on him, revealing the deep collarbone, as if there was only a layer of skin covering it.

Ji Zetong turned his face to the side and simply closed his eyes.Gu Jiachen noticed that there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.

The nurse came in with a bowl of porridge.After gastric lavage, I could only eat some warm and cold semi-liquid food or soft rotten food. The bowl of porridge was so bad that it looked like rice paste.

The nurse persuaded him a few times, but Ji Ze refused to eat the same bite.Gu Jiachen knew that Ji Zetong always teased him as a "waiter" on weekdays, and wondered if he would take two bites if he did it himself?Just took the porridge from the nurse.

When his hand touched the bowl, it was cold, so Gu Jiachen asked, "Why is it cold?"

The leader of the bodyguards standing on the side said: "Because the young master was scalded by the porridge in the past, the food that the young master eats is always cold."

Gu Jiachen frowned and said: "How can this be done? He is a sick person, how can he eat cold food? Can't he eat warm food?"

The leader smiled wryly and said: "But, Mr. Gu, the young master has to be persuaded for a long time before he is willing to take a bite or two. When he is persuaded to eat, the hot one will be cold!"

"That shouldn't be served cold, what do you think of your young master!" He said and put the porridge on the small table with a bang.

Gu Jiachen was a little angry, thinking to himself, whether to eat or not is Ji Zetong's business, and it is your job to serve warm porridge, how can you make your own decisions like this?

Ji Zetong lay motionless on the bed, as if he didn't listen to what they were saying.Looking at his haggard appearance with his eyes closed, Gu Jiachen suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

It is said that he is like the stars and the moon, and everyone is enviable.But among this large group of people, how many of them treat him with sincerity?Gu Jiachen didn't understand why Ji Zetong was so hard to let go of Ren Xiaohuai at first, and he didn't even quite understand how he could stay by Ren Xiaoxu's side for so long without anyone annoying him.

Now he suddenly understands a little bit, maybe they are surrounded by such indifferent and wooden people, so they are so nostalgic for a sincere heart and an infatuation.Because the current relationship is so fragile and untrustworthy, once you get a sincere love, you should hold it tightly and refuse to give up even if you die.

The nurse had to take the porridge out to heat it up.Gu Jiachen originally wanted to come to accompany Ji Zetong to make him feel better, but who would have thought that he would be disturbed by this group of people and become a little listless.

At this time, the leader suddenly answered a phone call, and his expression instantly became tense.He shouted to the bodyguard at the door: "Close the door and draw down the curtains!"

Ji Zetong opened his eyes upon hearing the sound, looked at them and said, "Why did you close the door?"

The leader said awkwardly: "Master, it's noisy outside..."

"I don't think it's too noisy. Turn it on to let the air in. The room is terribly stuffy."

The leader showed a troubled look.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Ji Zetong patted the bed and said angrily, "What's the matter? It's not allowed to open the door! I won't go out, and I don't think you guys follow me like brown sugar all day long. Now you can't even open the door." Is it! There is something outside the door that I can't see! What is there that I can't hear!"

The leader stood there with his head bowed and was scolded, without saying a word, but he made no intention of reopening the doors and windows.Ji Zetong was so angry that he threw a glass directly at him, and the leading shoulder dodged it.Seeing him, Ji Zetong still dared to hide. He was furious, and shouted at Gu Jiachen:

"Gu Jiachen, help me beat this disobedient thing, if you beat him to death, I'll be the one!"

Gu Jiachen saw that he stretched out his hand suddenly, the needle was still stuck on the back of his hand, and the dropper with the infusion was pulled together, and the whole shelf for hanging the infusion bottle shook.With a bang, Gu Jiachen felt that he was about to wrestle the needle from his hand, so he hurried to hold his hand.

"Don't be so angry, they deserve you to be angry with them!"

The leader of the bodyguards brought cold porridge just now, which made Gu Jiachen very angry, so he refused to speak for them at all.

Unexpectedly, seeing Ji Zetong's appearance, the leader of the bodyguard pressed Ling directly and asked the doctor to come in and give the young master another injection of diazepam.

Gu Jiachen got angry when he heard this, frowned and said to the bodyguard: "What are you talking about, how can An Ding beat you like this! Do you want your young master to die?"

Ji Zetong sneered and said, "Hehe, tell him to come in and beat me with one shot. Let's see what you do!"

The head of the bodyguard didn't say anything. Ji Zetong grabbed the spoon next to the porridge bowl and threw it at the head of the bodyguard, hitting him on the forehead.

This time, Ji Zetong seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength, and fell headfirst on the bed, closing his eyes and gasping for breath.His body was extremely weak, his chest heaved and heaved, and his whole body trembled together, as if he was going to die at any moment, which made people feel extremely distressed and sad.

Gu Jiachen could only reach out to help him caress his chest.Seeing that his breathing gradually calmed down, Ji Zetong was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at the ceiling, as if he had been enchanted.

At this time, Gu's servant received a text message from Ren Xiaoxu, which said: "Retainer, my brother is hospitalized with stomach bleeding."

Gu Jiachen hurriedly pressed the phone back into his pocket, but he still hadn't reacted.However, Ji Zetong suddenly jumped up from the bed as if he had sensed it, rushed to the door with a stride, kept patting on the closed door, and said, "Let me out!"

Several bodyguards hurriedly grabbed him from left to right.Ji Zetong rushed over, in such a hurry that he pulled down the entire infusion shelf with his hands.The glass bottle that stored the medicine was smashed and shattered to the ground, and the air was filled with the smell of volatilized medicine.

The needles in Ji Zetong's hands have also been torn off, leaving only a few strands of tape sticking to his hands. Bright red blood flowed out from the needle holes in his hands, against the white tape, it was cruel and alluring.

The four bodyguards guarding the door grabbed Ji Zetong and dragged him back, but Ji Ze's body, like the weak willow Fufeng's, erupted with unimaginable power, and the four bodyguards still pulled him still.His hands slapped the door panel loudly, and a hoarse cry came out of his mouth:

"Open the door!"

In the corridor outside the door, doctors and nurses were surrounding Ren Xiaohuai and walking towards the VIP room not far away.

It's a pity that the sound insulation in this ward is so good that people outside the door cannot hear the heart-piercing shouts inside.Even the knock on the door that the Gu family servant thought was as loud as thunder, but to the ears of outsiders, it was like hammering a muffled drum.

Ren Xiaohuai walked forward slowly with the support of his assistant, and there was a knock on the door next to him, like a small drum, beating on his heart.He was in a trance, and seemed to hear the sound of drums and drums, and the silky and lingering Kunqu tune sounded in his ears, elegant and delicate, elegant and euphemistic.

"It turns out that there are so many beautiful purples and reds blooming all over the world, and they are all ruined like this. No matter how beautiful the day is, whoever's house is a place to enjoy the pleasure... it will be for you like a flower and a beautiful family, like a year like water..."

Ren Xiaohuai's ward was just around the corner, the sun shone into the room, it was very bright, and the snow-white sheets came into view, making people's eyes hurt.He walked to the door, turned around, and just about to take a step, a mouthful of blood spit out on the sky blue skirt.