I was a stand-in for those years

Ke Chen listened to Guo Zichen who was talking nonsense, and the corners of his eyes were a little bit astringent.

Didn't he torture this person just to see him submit to himself?But now that this person has subdued in this way, he is not happy.

Ke Chen felt that the ordinary ward was crowded and too noisy, so he changed Guo Zichen to a VIP ward.

When the doctors and nurses came to take Guo Zichen to change wards, Ke Chen saw that Guo Zichen's ankle was still not healed, so he asked the doctor to put a plasterboard on him while Guo Zichen was sleeping.

Guo Zichen only opened his eyes for a while, then fell asleep again.Ke Chen stared at his flickering eyelashes, and couldn't help touching them.

After changing the cold towel for him, Ke Chen moved his seat and sat closer to Guo Zichen.

He used his right index finger and thumb to pinch the curled hair on Guo Zichen's forehead, and whispered softly, "You are only so obedient when you are sick."

Guo Zichen suffered from the cold last night, coupled with the inflammation of the wound, the high fever became fierce. After a long time of infusion, his body temperature did not decrease but increased, and the fever had already reached [-] degrees.

"pain…"

Ke Chen put his head close to Guo Zichen's lips, and asked him softly, "Where does it hurt?"

Guo Zichen opened his eyes and returned to him in a daze, "I want to drink water."

Ke Chen was amused by his stupid answer, he got up and poured a glass of warm water, and asked for a small spoon from the nurse's desk, helped Guo Zichen up, and fed him with the spoon.

Guo Zichen drank water obediently, but when Ke Chen helped him to lie down, Guo Zichen twisted his waist and did not move.

Ke Chen thought Guo Zichen was acting like a spoiled child, so he kissed him on the cheek with a smile, and wanted to lie down with him again.

Guo Zichen twisted even more this time. He lowered his head, unbuttoned the hospital gown, and blew hard on his chest.

It was only then that Ke Chen saw the area on Guo Zichen's chest that had been scalded by him, the newly formed scab had been knocked off, and some areas had begun to rot.

Guo Zichen raised his head and looked at Ke Chen with foggy eyes: "It was all going to be fine, but you pushed it to the ground yesterday and broke it again, it's all your fault."

After Guo Zichen finished speaking, he showed a look of anticipation, but Ke Chen never spoke, and that bit of anticipation was like embers of wildfire, turning into little sparks and finally disappearing.

Guo Zichen lowered his eyelids, and said to himself, "That's right... How can you apologize to someone like you..."

Ke Chen fastened the buttons of Guo Zichen, hugged him into the quilt, touched his hand with the infusion tube tied, and adjusted the drip to the slowest.

When Guo Zichen fell asleep again, Ke Chen called the doctor to the ward and asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for Guo Zichen's wound.

The doctor had already prescribed swelling ointment and scald ointment, Ke Chen thought about it, and asked the doctor for a wound ointment for the torn lower part of his body.

The doctor was not surprised by this situation, but he couldn't help but look at Guo Zichen who was lying on the bed, and coughed a few times unconsciously.

After the doctor left, Ke Chen reached into the hot bed, unbuttoned Guo Zichen and applied plaster on him.

Guo Zichen's body was as hot as a stove, and the cool ointment applied to his body made him let out a comfortable moan.

Guo Zichen now looks like a kitten, as if there is a fat and white kitten scratching at the tip of his heart.

Ke Chen put his hand under Guo Zichen's body again, and applied medicine to him.

There was blood last night, and Ke Chen knew he must be in pain, so he squeezed half of the tube into it.

After the ointment on his face was finished, Ke Chen fed him some water, then called his aunt and asked her to bring some fruit and porridge.

While rubbing Guo Zichen's temples, Ke Chen thought about how to deal with his fight.

It's just that I haven't thought about what to do. There was some movement outside the ward, but Ke Chen didn't care, but the movement became louder and louder until the door of the ward was kicked open.

"Guo Zichen, the son of a bitch, is in this house, right? Huh? Dare to beat my brother, I'm so fucking tired of it!"

Wu Rui's elder brother Wu Ning kicked open the door, followed by several bodyguards in black.

Ke Chen stood up and protected Guo Zichen behind him. After looking at Wu Ning for a few seconds, he said with a smile, "Young Master Wu, come to me for something."

Wu Ning didn't expect that Ke Chen would be there, but his younger brother has just been found to have a severe concussion and is still awake, so how can he forgive the person who hurt his brother.

"Ke Chen, get out of the way, it's none of your business here."

Ke Chen narrowed his eyes and asked back, "It's nothing to do with me? You want to hit my people, and you say it's nothing to do with me?"

Wu Ning took a step forward and looked directly at Ke Chen, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Ke Chen, the grandson on the bed beat my younger brother seriously, and if I don't beat him up, I can't explain to my old man."

Wu Ning can't afford to offend Ke Chen, but Wu Ning, who is just Ke Chen's lover, can't afford to offend him?

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Wu Ning ordered the bodyguard behind him: "Don't hurt the young master of the Ke family, that one is lying on the bed, beat me to death!"

Ke Chen picked up the fruit knife on the table, turned it around in his hand, then pointed the knife at the group of bodyguards, and said angrily, "I see who dares to touch him!"

Those bodyguards are all professional, even Ke Chen is outnumbered.

Two or three bodyguards surrounded Ke Chen and confronted him.The others went to Guo Zichen's bedside, roughly pulled out the infusion tube in Guo Zichen's hand, and threw him to the ground.

Guo Zichen's brain is still not very clear, and he will open his eyes to find that he is being beaten again.

He has been beaten for half a month, so much so that he now suspects that he is dreaming again.

Ke Chen held a sharp fruit knife and stabbed one of the bodyguards in the stomach, but he dodged it and stuck it into the man's arm.

The three bodyguards didn't dare to do anything to Ke Chen, they could only grab his hands and feet and restrain him as much as possible.

Ke Chen glanced to the right at Guo Zichen, who was curled up in the corner of the bed and was constantly being beaten. He held his head in his hands, blood flowed profusely from the needle-punched right hand, soaking half of the right sleeve, and the blue-striped hospital gown was dyed dark red.

Ke Chen's heart was full of fire. He had never been so angry that he wanted to take out a gun and kill someone. The words in his throat popped out word by word:

"Wu Ning, tell your people to stop, or I will let you finish playing with your Wu family."

As Wu's eldest son, Wu Ning is already 28 this year. He has experienced big storms and is a well-known figure in the capital. At this time, he doesn't care about the threat of Ke Chen, who is seven years younger than him.

"When did Master Ke become so irritable? I heard people say that Master Ke has been moody since the death of the young master of the Lin family. I have seen it today."

Ke Chen didn't continue talking to him, but struggled forward to reach three infusion bottles that rolled down on the ground, and when he got them, he smashed them hard on the head of the person who was holding him.

After breaking away from the restraint, he raised his foot and kicked at the crowd who were beating Guo Zichen. After kicking down a few times, he took Guo Zichen out of his fist and hugged him to the corner. He stops the bleeding.

The VIP ward where Guo Zichen lives is on the top floor of the inpatient department. The room is larger than the normal ward, and there are very few people passing by on the entire floor.

It didn't take long for Ke Chen to hold Guo Zichen and Wu Ning to a stalemate when the door of the ward was opened.

The aunt of Ke Chen's family came in with freshly cooked vegetable porridge and some melons and fruits, and muttered, "Master, what you want is me... oh my god, what's wrong!"

Ke Chen didn't explain anything to her, but said to her anxiously: "Don't call the police, call Brother Cheng En quickly!"