The 201st time a scumbag asked for reunion

When Qiao Jing woke up again, it was already another day later.As soon as he opened his eyes, due to his semi-recumbent position, he could clearly see that Yue Lin was lying on the side of the bed, soundly asleep.It seems that he has guarded himself for a long time.

Qiao Jing lay on the bed in the same position all day long, feeling that the bones in her body were stiff, and wanted to move her hands.But he didn't expect Yue Lin to wake up with a slight movement of his fingers.

Yue Lin squinted his eyes and raised his head in a daze, but when he caught sight of Qiao Jing from the corner of his eye, he almost jumped out of the chair in shock.

"Qiao Jing, you... are you awake? I'll call the doctor! Wait! Let's see first..." He originally got up and wanted to ring the bell, but now he lowered his head and put his forehead against Qiao Jing's, in this way Come test his temperature.

"I still have a low fever." He said to himself.

"How do you feel now? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to sleep again?" Yue Lin skillfully grabbed Qiao Jing's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and said somewhat coquettishly, "You are awake ...Do you know that you have slept for a long time...don't scare me anymore...As expected, I shouldn't leave you half a step away."

"..." Seeing his expression like this, Qiao Jing couldn't help smiling, and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed a series of times.Yue Lin was so frightened that he quickly put down his hand, climbed onto the bed as fast as he could, helped him up, hugged him into his arms, stretched out his hand to rub his chest, and said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, don't worry! What do you want to say? Wait until you get over this breath...how do you feel? Is it better?"

"No more rubbing, I'm much better." Qiao Jing's voice was still weak, but fortunately it didn't sound out of breath.Only then did Yue Lin put his mind back completely.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You still said..." Yue Lin hugged him in his arms and rubbed his chin lightly on the back of his neck, "Do you know how long you have been in a coma? Three days...how can I call you, you just can't wake up... ...If it wasn't for the doctor's reassurance that you were fine, it was because you were too tired... I thought... I thought... Sure enough, did I make you tired?"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Well, why are you coughing again? May I help you sit up? It might be more comfortable that way..."

"I'm fine." In fact, Qiao Jing just felt that Yue Lin's last sentence was ambiguous, so she wanted to laugh, but she didn't want her throat to suddenly itch, and coughed uncontrollably again.

"Are you still saying you're fine? You've already had such a hard cough." Yue Lin was so distressed that he wished he could replace it with his own body.

"Cough..." Qiao Jing said something else this time, "You said...you have something to tell me...what is it?"

"I..." As soon as this was mentioned, Yue Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he was a little afraid to say it, because he was afraid that it would stimulate Qiao Jing's sensitive nerves.

After thinking for a long time, he had no choice but to say, "It's nothing... you go to sleep first... When you wake up, we still have a lot of time."

However, there are some things that should be known by the parties concerned, but cannot be kept secret.Soon, Qiao Jing heard from the doctor something that made Yue Lin avoid it.

But he behaved calmly, so calmly that others were afraid.

Finally, after looking down at the back of his swollen hand for a long time, he asked softly, "How long will you stay?"

"Uh..." The doctor glanced at Yue Lin who was standing on the edge of the hospital bed, looking a little embarrassed, and replied, "The shortest is half a year, the longest..."

"Forever. Right?"

"No, no, no!" The doctor repeatedly waved his hands in denial, "It's not that exaggerated. As long as you cooperate with our treatment, I believe it will be soon..."

"Can you treat it at home?"

"This... your immunity is very weak now..."

"I understand." After Qiao Jing finished speaking, she closed her eyes on her own, obviously no longer interested in talking with him.

Doctor: "???" No, no, you don't understand...

Yue Lin was also very disturbed at this moment, he thought, what does Qiao Jing mean by this?Acquiescence or anger?And he noticed that Qiao Jing didn't look at him from the beginning to the end.What does it mean?Is he blaming himself for deliberately concealing it?

If... If he was really angry, what should I do?How to coax...Being too flustered, Yue Lin didn't realize that the hands of the two of them were tightly held together from the beginning to the end, and they never let go.

"Can you talk now?"

"What, what?"

"What are you going to say to me?"

"This, no, nothing..."

"If you don't say it now, you won't have a chance later."

Only then did Yue Lin realize that Qiao Jing had opened his eyes at some point.He half leaned on the bed, watching him quietly, with a very patient look.

"..."

Yue Lin's brain twitched, and he knelt down directly facing him.After he knelt down, he realized that his hand had been holding on to Qiao Jing's. He thought in a daze, "God helped me."

"me……"

At this moment, Cheng Kai, who had been peeping outside the door, also walked in with the two old men.What is even more puzzling is that there is a photographer behind them.

At this moment, the photographer was shooting at them.

Qiao Jing: "???"

"What do you want to do?" Subconsciously, he didn't want the photographer to record his pale and haggard appearance, so he hurriedly raised his other hand, trying to block his face and prevent him from taking pictures.But he forgot that the back of that hand was still pierced with a needle, and he moved it like this. , the needle inside was a little crooked, and even the shelf hanging the infusion bottle almost fell down.

Of course, Yue Lin was startled by such a big movement, so he rushed forward and held Qiao Jing down to prevent him from moving.

"Honey! What are you going to do? Wait! Let me see if the needle is crooked?"

"You told him not to shoot."

"what?"

"I said you told him not to shoot!!!" Qiao Jing seemed to lose his temper at that moment and wanted to lose his temper, but he was held by Yue Lin and couldn't move.So, he used the only hand he could move to keep patting the sheet under him, trying to vent his anger.

Yue Lin quickly comforted him at this time, "Okay, okay! Don't take pictures! I told him to turn off the camera! We don't take pictures... If you don't like it, I won't let others take pictures... Wait After you recover, take pictures of us... okay?" The more Yue Lin said, the more sad he felt, and in the end, he lay on Qiao Jing's body and wept uncontrollably.

Of course he knew what Qiao Jing was jealous of.It's not that I feel that my current appearance will definitely not look good when photographed.He was also afraid to see himself with such a sick face.

But he wanted to tell him that he hadn't become ugly at all, he was still so handsome and charming in his eyes.