Maybe it's the effect of the medicine, or maybe it's because Liang Ze himself is in good health, and after the three bottles of liquid are transfused, he is completely different from when he came here.

Because of dehydration, I finally lost a bottle of potassium and wasted some time. When I got out of the hospital, it was already bright daylight. The city went from quiet to busy in just one night. Liang Ze sat on the hard sofa for several hours, muscles all over his body Feeling sore, he stretched himself in the fresh air of the morning sun, "I seem to be a little hungry."

"It tastes good, it seems to be recovering well." Guan Ling also stayed with him for a few hours, his eyes were covered with light blue at this time, he held last night's checklist and the medicine prescribed by Dr. Yang in his hand, while Walking outside, he said, "I haven't fully recovered yet, my stomach is still very fragile, and I can only drink porridge for the time being. Dr. Yang said that I need to hang water once at night to strengthen it."

These were all ordered by Doctor Yang, probably because she took Liang Ze to eat at a roadside stall because of the incident, Guan Ling felt guilty, so she kept every word in her heart.

"There seem to be a lot of breakfast shops nearby." Liang Ze looked around, "There is a porridge shop opposite."

Guan Ling had learned the lesson from yesterday, so she really didn't dare to take Liang Ze out to eat indiscriminately. Even though Liang Ze said he was too hungry, Guan Ling still dragged him into a taxi and took a taxi back to Haojing.

"The things in the hotel are always cleaner and more hygienic than the ones outside." Guan Ling said with lingering fear, "You really scared me to death last night."

Although Liang Ze hadn't recovered to the point of being radiant after taking the IV, his face was no longer pale, and there was no weakness between his brows. Although he still looked a little sick, compared to last night's limp He looks much more energetic.

He sat on the inside, tilted his head and leaned against Guan Ling, deliberately putting most of his body weight on him, and said in a brisk tone, "Are you a chicken? You don't need to be scared."

The officer heard the ridicule in his words, and said cooperatingly, "Yeah, just be more courageous, and I was almost scared away by you."

Liang Ze chuckled twice, and sat upright, "I see that you knew the way last night, and you are not unfamiliar with the hospital routine."

Guan Ling was stunned for a moment, and said, "During my father's illness, he was hospitalized every day, and we became familiar with him after coming and going."

Liang Ze nodded knowingly, "Is it hard work?"

"It's okay." Guan Ling dug out strange memories that didn't belong to him from the depths of his brain, "My father became ill suddenly and violently. He left after a short stay in the hospital. I didn't think it was hard work."

"Where are the rest of the family?" Liang Ze asked.

Guan Ling didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he said perfunctorily, "Go as fast as you can, and there is no one left behind."

Liang Ze turned sideways, raised his hand and scratched lightly on the bridge of his nose, "Poor little boy."

Guan Ling was taken aback by his sudden intimacy, then his face turned red, his eyes subconsciously looked at the taxi driver in front, and he glared at Liang in displeasure when he saw that the other driver was driving intently and didn't pay attention to the back Ze glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Speak as you speak, don't move."

"I'll move." Liang Ze seemed to be in a good mood, but turned against him, and raised his hand to scratch the bridge of his nose while no one was paying attention.

Guan Ling was dumbfounded by his childish actions, wanted to get angry and thought that he was recovering from a serious illness, and that the crime was due to himself, so he couldn't get angry when he thought about it, so he had to let the other party mess around.

Liang Ze leaned against the car window and calmed down after having had enough trouble, and said quietly after a long while, "The last time I went to the hospital was more than ten years ago, but on the contrary to you, I didn't have the chance to familiarize myself with the procedures, I only met my parents in the morgue The last side."

Liang Ze's parents died in a car accident. When Guan Ling was still Cheng Fei, when he learned that he was the white moonlight in Zhou Jinhang's heart, he deliberately checked him out.

Guan Ling didn't ask the reason, and didn't say anything comforting, imitating Liang Ze's tone and said, "You poor boy."

The taxi drove to Haojing, Guan Ling paid the fare spontaneously, and the two entered the hotel side by side, Guan Ling went directly to the front desk to order food and let it be delivered to 2811 in a while.

After Guan Ling finished these tasks, he stood still. He had been busy all night, and he seemed to have nothing else to do when he arrived here. He said to Liang Ze, "You have a good rest. I'll go back first, and I'll come over to accompany you after dinner." You go get a drip."

"Come and have breakfast with me." Liang Ze looked at him and said.

Guan Ling only hesitated for two seconds before nodding in agreement, and then the two took the elevator upstairs together, swiped their cards to enter the room, Liang Ze went straight to the bathroom, "I'll take a shower first, I've been sweating all over last night and I'm sick."

Guan Ling has been here several times and stayed for two nights. He is not familiar with the way, but he did not have the original sense of restraint. After Liang Ze went to the bathroom to take a shower, he went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water. After the water boiled, he opened the lid to dry Then, after a while, you can just take your medicine.

Liang Ze seemed to be pinching something, the room service just came out of the bathroom when the food was delivered to him, Guan Ling hurriedly called him over to eat.Mushroom shredded chicken porridge served with two refreshing side dishes, plain and simple, Liang Ze inexplicably felt a bit homely when he picked up the chopsticks.

"After dinner, you should have a good rest." Guan Ling said while eating.

Hearing this, Liang Ze raised his head, "What about you?"

"I'm going home." Guan Ling said without thinking.

Liang Ze asked, "Why go back?"

Guan Ling had other things on his mind, and it was not suitable for him to tell the truth to Liang Ze, so he remembered what he promised last night, and said vaguely, "Go back and draw."

Liang Ze was very satisfied with this answer, his sharp eyebrows and eyes curved into a smile, "Draw well, I will check."

Guan Ling absent-mindedly hummed, the breakfast was finished with so many thoughts, Guan Ling stacked the bowls and plates, and poured a glass of water from the kettle that had been left to dry, the water was still hot, Guan Ling put the glass away Put it on the coffee table and say to Liang Ze, "The medicine is in the bag, and there are instructions on how to take it. Don't forget to take it when the water is cold."

Liang Ze pulled the bag, glanced at it and nodded, Guan Ling said worriedly, "I've seen that it's after the meal, remember to take the medicine after the meal at noon."

"Understood." These words were long-winded in the ears, but warm in the heart.

"Then I'll go first." Guan Ling confessed and walked towards the entrance, saying as he walked, "Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Liang Ze sent him to the door, and after he changed his shoes, he opened the door and patted him on the shoulder twice, "You said you would accompany me to the infusion after dinner."

"En." Guan Ling nodded, thinking that Liang Ze's car keys were still at home, and said, "By the way, bring your car here."

"Then come over and have dinner with me." Liang Ze shamelessly added conditions.

Guan Ling was not polite to him either, nodded in agreement, and repeated Dr. Yang's doctor's order before leaving, until Liang Ze waved at him impatiently before leaving.

After Guan Ling left, the room returned to its usual silence. Before, it didn't feel good to be alone, but after the sudden silence, Liang Ze felt a little uncomfortable. He touched the glass with the back of his hand to test the temperature of the water. It was a little hot, so I turned on the TV with the remote control.

In the morning, the TV stations are full of health-care commercials, and it’s not worth looking at them. Liang Ze pressed the remote control for a while, then took out his phone boredly, clicked on WeChat, and saw that there were a few messages reminding him of the group he had privately created yesterday. , Liang Ze poked into the group, and there were several messages, all of which were sent around midnight last night.

Wei Jie@梁泽: How is the treatment of a street?

Zhuo Yu@梁泽: Please let me die of envy in the picture above

Wei Jie@梁泽: Let me open my eyes too

Zhuo Yu@梁泽: How about a live broadcast to brighten our eyes!

Wei Jie: I suspect he played dead [狗头]

Zhuo Yu: I guess he is enjoying the time and has no time to talk to us

Wei Jie: [Lemon] Excuse me

Zhuo Yu: [Lemon] farewell

Liang Ze looked at a few messages in the group, smiled silently, and then typed with one hand and replied in the group: @卫杰@卓宇 Come to deliver me a sick meal at noon [poor]

It's still early, Zhuo Yu's bar is open until early in the morning, and it's normal to sleep until the afternoon. Wei Jie is taking advantage of the small holiday to give himself a holiday these days. He probably sings every night, and he won't get up until noon. Liang Ze's This news is basically equivalent to nothing.

Thinking about it like this, Liang Ze felt quite boring. I don't know if it was because of an illness or something else. Suddenly, he couldn't stay alone anymore. Liang Ze thought about going back to Yu Garden to be with the old man, but he was also worried that the old man's eyes were hot. Seeing that his illness had caused unnecessary worries, and remembering that Guan Ling told him to remember to order lunch at noon before leaving, after thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​returning to Yuyuan.

Not knowing what to do, the phone vibrated twice, Liang Ze picked it up and saw that it was Wei Jie who replied to his message in the group.

Wei Jie: A sick person?

Wei Jie: What's the situation? ?

Liang Ze: Woke up so early?It's not your style, the body is finally dead [bad smile]

Wei Jie: Didn't tell you that she's here as an aunt [EXPLETIVE] [EXPLETIVE] [EXPLETIVE]

Liang Ze didn't continue to chat with him about this meaningless and boring topic, and directly typed: Then bring me lunch at noon

Wei Jie: What's the matter with you?Didn't wake up?Have a convulsion?

Liang Ze: For acute gastroenteritis, avoid fishy, ​​greasy and irritating food

Thinking that Guan Ling followed the doctor's advice, Liang Ze added: "Porridge is fine."

Wei Jie: Damn it!

After Wei Jie yelled this sentence, there was no more text. Liang Ze put a question mark and was about to send it. When the phone interface changed, it switched from the WeChat chat interface to the incoming call reminder page, which showed Wei Jie's incoming call.

Liang Ze clicked his tongue and answered, before the other party opened his mouth to explain, "I didn't lie to you, really."

"What's going on?" Wei Jie heard the sound of running water, probably preparing to wash his face, "Why did you suddenly have gastroenteritis, are you in the hospital now? Guan Ling is with you?"

"I've had a bad stomach." Liang Ze didn't explain too much, he said perfunctorily, "He has something to go home, I'm tired of eating at the hotel, you can go to Laifenglou to pack something for me at noon."

Wei Jie didn't focus on eating, he howled immediately when he heard this, "You are sick and he still doesn't stay with you? What is more important at home than being with you?"

The tone was not very friendly, but Liang Ze liked to hear these words, he said with a smile, "He has more important things than being with me."

"What?" Wei Jie asked subconsciously.

"Drawing." Liang Ze took a sip from the water glass, and when the temperature of the water was right, he turned on the hands-free and threw the phone aside, opened the medicine bag and prepared to take the medicine.

"Painting?" It was probably too unbelievable, Wei Jie's decibel increased by two degrees, and he said in shock, "Is there something wrong with your brain? My boyfriend is sick and doesn't accompany him to go home and paint? What kind of painting?" So it’s important to go back and paint now?”

Liang Ze turned a deaf ear to his accusations, put the pills in his palm one by one according to what was written on the paper shell, then raised his head and fed them into his mouth, then swallowed them with warm water.

When the small pill was swallowed, there was a bitter taste in his throat. Liang Ze frowned, but he felt sweet in his heart. He said to Wei Jie on the other side of the phone, "Draw a screen saver."

The author has something to say:

Liang Dian'er is so arrogant, so a little bit Ze Dianerevsky

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