clock trap

In the early morning, the villa in the middle of the mountain was in chaos.

The moment Yu Sen returned to his body from his spiritual consciousness, he felt that something was wrong. He was obviously lying on the bed, but suddenly he felt that his body was falling infinitely, and there was a bottomless abyss underneath. The rising light and the spreading black circle, even the surrounding shouts seemed to be separated by a layer of glass, making it difficult to distinguish.

But his situation this time is not as dangerous as the last time. The last time he came back half-dead by Lance in the castle. After that, although the stomach is indeed a little more fragile than before, it will not be fatal.

Unfortunately, when Yu Sen was cut by the mirror fragment, he lost a lot of blood, and this damage to his body was directly brought back to the real world, affecting his body in another morbid way.

Early in the morning, the doctors who were brought from home by Si Xuanyang anxiously checked the person on the bed. The report came out, and the preliminary diagnosis was hemorrhagic shock, which was not as serious as last time, but still needed a blood transfusion.

Just checked for a while, the patient has no external injuries, and also does not necessarily have any internal injuries, why did he suddenly go into hemorrhagic shock?

Besides, this person was fine yesterday.

But as soon as he asked the question, he saw Second Young Master Si's gloomy and violent eyes for a moment, and the air pressure in the room dropped sharply, and he fell silent immediately, not daring to speak any more.

......

When Yu Sen woke up, he could vaguely see the blood bag that was about to bottom out at the top of the slope, and the fine swelling pain on the back of his hand was transmitted to the brain along the long-delayed nerves, which made him groan: "Um ..."

"Are you awake? Finally awake!" Si Xuanyang's joyful voice reached his ears, "How do you feel? Baby."

Yu Sen turned his head and saw Si Xuanyang's anxious and haggard face, all eyes were on him on the bed, and said slowly: "It's okay, I'm a little dizzy, why do you look... so miserable? Have you cried again?"

"Crying, who's crying?" Si Xuanyang had a straight face, but his eyes began to flush involuntarily, "You've been sleeping all day and all night. The doctor said that your body is too weak after losing blood."

"Hmm...it's much better now." Yu Sen was a little surprised, he didn't expect this dizziness to last for so long, it is estimated that Si Xuanyang didn't eat well or sleep well during this time, and he was tortured enough.

"what time is it?"

Si Xuanyang glanced at the phone: "After eleven o'clock in the morning, I made people cook stomach-nourishing porridge, which has been kept warm. You can eat it anytime you wake up. Do you have an appetite now?"

Yu Sen raised his eyes and glanced sleepily at the blood bag on the top of his head. He had no strength, and said softly: "You can eat this bag after transfusion, your hand hurts badly."

He hates infusions, perhaps because of his physique. Every time the liquid flows into his body along the pipes and needles, his whole arm is painful and numb, as if what flows in is not liquid, but thin Needles, throbbing in his flesh.

A look of pain flashed in Si Xuanyang's eyes. He knew that Yu Sen didn't like this, and he also knew that he was uncomfortable. The cold temperature of that hand made Si Xuanyang's heart hurt like a knife, but he really had no better way. up.

This disease can only be cured slowly.

Gently stroking the bruises on the back of Yu Sen's hand, Si Xuanyang softened his voice: "Okay, there is also the yam pork rib soup and beef soup you were talking about. Aunt Zhang got up at five o'clock in the morning to stew. Taste it, your stomach..."

Yu Sen's heart moved, he opened his eyes and interrupted him: "Si Xuanyang, don't tell me you haven't slept all day and all night?"

Si Xuanyang stared at him steadfastly: "You are not awake, I dare not sleep."

"Why are you so stupid!" Yu Sen was anxious, "I have taken precautions for you in advance so you don't have to worry, look at the bloodshot eyes in your eyes! Didn't you eat the meal!? Don't tell me You didn’t take a sip of the water, did you! Just keep guarding like this!?”

"Don't get excited, don't get excited," Si Xuanyang frowned and pressed his hand that was about to be raised, with a calm tone, "What are you moving about? The doctor said you can't exercise vigorously now, or you will easily get dizzy."

"I just moved twice, what kind of strenuous exercise..." Yu Sen sighed weakly, "I'm talking to you, don't pretend you didn't hear me!"

"I heard it," Si Xuanyang carefully checked the remaining amount of the blood bag, and after ordering the nurses to come in and pull out the needle, he answered him slowly, "It's just that I haven't slept all night. After dinner, you go to sleep." I will sleep again during the afternoon nap, why are you so irritable?"

Yu Sen: "..."

He never expected that he would also be said to be irritable by Si Xuanyang, a tyrannical dragon.

......

Yu Sen's first feeling about the symptoms coming back this time is - dizziness.

The state of anemia lasted for a long time, and it took Si Xuanyang a lot of hard work, and he gradually went from being bedridden to being able to do some simple exercises.

Si Nan was concerned about Yu Sen's safety, but before he entered the world of clocks, he was trapped in the Si family's mansion. After waking up now, he naturally woke up with Luo Yu in the Si's mansion.

After trying all means, he finally escaped from his parents' claws, and the two sneaked back to the Banshan villa.

Who knew that what was waiting was Si Xuanyang's cold face of incomparable disgust.

Si Nan suddenly became angry: "The promised brotherhood! You actually want to drive me away! Si Xuanyang, don't forget, who is the culprit who caused me to run around for my life now! Is there any justice! Do you have a conscience? Already!"

"Tsk!" Si Xuanyang gave him a gouged look, "It's still up to God's conscience, if you lure Mom over here, I'll chop you into pieces and throw you into the sea to feed the sharks, you go to the shark's belly to ask for God's conscience .”

Si Nan was furious, and was about to explode. When he heard his words, the flames were extinguished by the wind again. Thinking about Yu Sen's fragile body now, he really couldn't withstand several "tortures" from his wife Si. up.

"Then... how about I go find a place to live elsewhere?"

"No! You can't go!"

Before Si Xuanyang could speak, there was a miserable howl from upstairs. Yu Sen rushed out of the room on the second floor wrapped in a thin quilt, leaned on the railing, and cried out vividly: "You can't go! You can't go!" Help me, Nannan! Your brother is going to torture me to death! Take care of him!"

That posture, that posture, seems to have the talent of 'crying, making trouble, and hanging himself'.

Si Nan was startled, and sensed some other meaning from his friend's shout. As soon as he thought about it, he glared at Si Xuanyang angrily, and reprimanded him loudly: "You are still human, Yang Yang! Brother Yu is already sick. Now that it’s like this, can’t you be more restrained at that time!?”

Si Xuanyang: "???"

Yu Sen: "!!! Fuck!"

"What kind of yellow waste do you think about every day!? I mean, I want you to tell him not to feed me red dates, pork liver, duck blood and fungus every day—! Everything is my minefield! I want to eat it Vomited--!"

The author says:

Brother Yu's disease in the next world is already very obvious - anemia!look how gentle i am with him