torture to the end

Shen Chen was sitting in the car, the car didn't drive out of the parking lot, the lights in the parking lot were not turned on, and all he could see was the oppressive and breathless darkness.

Shen Chen lit a cigarette, and the orange color between his fingers flickered on and off.

He seemed to have no strength in his whole body, sitting in the driver's seat with his back leaning on the seat, the smoke that burned to the butt of the cigarette almost burned his fingers.

His fingers were trembling, and white tobacco ash fell down.

The car windows were closed tightly, and in such darkness, he couldn't even see his own face clearly.The darkness just now suffocated him, but the darkness now makes him peaceful.

Who are the people in the dark?He thought over and over again.In fact, he had guessed someone himself, but the one he guessed made him uneasy...

His breathing became more and more heavy, and the quietly burning smoke had burned to the two fingers he was holding, but he didn't seem to notice it yet.

Shen Chen reached out to touch the strangle marks on his neck, the marks really existed...

If, if it is really that person, why is he here tonight?

A light suddenly appeared in the darkness, Shen Chen squinted his eyes and flicked on the phone, he glanced at the time, and then threw the phone away again.

Even if it was just his speculation, he would rather that person be him...

He Qingchen didn't wake up until the sun was high, he had slept so deeply that he didn't feel anything.The person sleeping next to him still had his eyes closed.

He Qingchen got out of bed, closed the door lightly and went out.The dog lying under the bed glanced at him lazily, then lowered its head again.

He Qingchen stayed outside the house for a while, ate an apple, and was still very hungry.He paced around the room a little anxiously, Han Jingyu was sleeping, and he didn't even dare to turn on the TV.

Han Jingyu slept for too long this time, He Qingchen sat on the sofa for a while, but couldn't sit any longer.He opened the door lightly again, stood by the bed and saw Han Jingyu's appearance, and didn't want to wake him up again.Last night, he was abnormally like that, will he be in a better mood today?

He Qingchen stood beside the bed for a while, and finally decided to wake Han Jingyu up.When the first call was made, Han Jingyu didn't respond, but when the second call was made, Han Jingyu frowned.He Qingchen panicked a little, sat on the edge of the bed and pushed Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu was not wearing any clothes at first, and when he touched it, his palm felt scalding hot.

He Qingchen was taken aback by the temperature, he pushed Han Jingyu's shoulder, pressed it against his ear and called him.Han Jingyu frowned a few times, and finally opened his eyes.

When He Qingchen saw him open his eyes, he felt relieved.

Han Jingyu glanced at him, as if he was still awake, and was about to fall asleep again when he closed his eyes.He Qingchen quickly pushed him, "Don't sleep, get up."

Han Jingyu's face remained the same, except for his frighteningly high body temperature. He Qingchen pressed against his ear, and Han Jingyu didn't respond when he called twice.

At this moment, He Qingchen really panicked. He watched Han Jingyu close his eyes in front of him, and his tired look made his heart skip a beat.

"Don't sleep!" He Qingchen's voice was so loud that the dog lying beside the bed was already biting his trouser leg.

He Qingchen was indeed a lot more courageous. At this time, he was not afraid of being bitten by a dog's trouser leg. He lifted the quilt and helped Han Jingyu sit up.

Han Jingyu's whole body was limp and boneless, He Qingchen wrapped his hands around his frighteningly hot skin, and sat on the bed to look at him.The dog by the bed was still barking.

"Han Jingyu, what's wrong with you?" He Qingchen touched Han Jingyu's forehead, and Han Jingyu's forehead was also surprisingly hot, "Do you have a fever?"

After He Qingchen helped Han Jingyu sit up, he kept touching his forehead. Han Jingyu's forehead was as hot as his body.

Even though He Qingchen had no common sense, he also knew that this could not be delayed. He dug out the clothes from the closet and began to put them on Han Jingyu. There was a bank card in the folded clothes, and he stuffed the bank card into the pocket of Han Jingyu's coat. Put them on together with the trousers for Han Jingyu.

He Qingchen picked up Han Jingyu and walked outside. He was in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to close the door.

It was only for a while that He Qingchen was able to hug Han Jingyu. After walking a few steps, he was a little exhausted, and his chest was full of pain.But he still carried Han Jingyu out. Anyone who knows this way probably knows how to get out, but this kind of low-rent housing is located in dozens of identical buildings, and finding a way out among them is very difficult for a person. It is not an easy task for people with a weak sense of direction.

For the first time, He Qingchen lowered his face and asked people how to get there. The residents here are very kind-hearted. When they saw He Qingchen holding a comatose person to ask for directions, they all showed him the way.He Qingchen followed the indicated path, and it turned out to be a smooth path out of the deep alley.This is the nearest road, and there is a lot of traffic outside. This is the first time for He Qingchen to come out these days. When he first saw such a noisy environment, his first reaction was to feel uncomfortable.

The hospital is on the opposite side, and the red letter on it is probably the most conspicuous building in this area. He Qingchen carried Han Jingyu over there. The building of the hospital was too high. In the lungs, the severe pain became more and more obvious.He was in pain too, very painful.

He Qingchen's legs were weakening. No matter how light Han Jingyu was, he was still taller than him. He had exhausted all his strength to carry him for so many walks.

He Qingchen gritted his teeth, carried Han Jingyu in his arms and walked a few steps forward. Just those few steps made him sweat profusely on his forehead.After all, the stairs are more labor-intensive than flat ground, not to mention that he is still holding a person.He Qingchen himself felt that he had lost all feeling in his arms, and just as he was about to step down a flight of stairs, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out behind him.With just these two hands, all the strength in He Qingchen's arms was easily removed.

He Qingchen was startled and turned his head to look over, and saw a man in his 30s, wearing a yellow hard hat and looking like he was throwing up. He could tell by his clothes that he was a construction worker.This area is a development zone, so it is not surprising that there are such workers.

Before He Qingchen could speak, the man smiled at him first, dimples were still forming on his tanned cheeks, he said a few words, but He Qingchen could only speak in a vague way. Guess the meaning of several words.After the man finished the long list, he went up with Han Jingyu in his arms.He Qingchen probably felt that the man was trying to help him, and it was difficult for him to carry Han Jingyu up now. With his help, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The man in his thirties is really a worker in this area, his trouser legs are dusty, and the clothes on his arms are torn with several holes, but his strength is far greater than that of He Qingchen. It's not as fast as he is holding a person.

The man seemed to go in and out of this place often, holding Han Jingyu in his arms, and he waited for He Qingchen when he came up, and when He Qingchen came to his side, he opened his mouth and uttered a long sentence that made He Qingchen dizzy.

Most of the people around He Qingchen spoke Beijing movies, no matter how bad they were, they could speak Mandarin well.Where have you heard such an indecipherable dialect?As soon as the man opened his mouth, he was immediately blindfolded.

Seeing He Qingchen's blank face, the man probably knew that He Qingchen didn't understand what he said.He slowed down his speaking speed, and said to He Qingchen word by word in Mandarin with a strong local accent, "Where-where?" He bit every word very hard. , I'm afraid He Qingchen still doesn't understand.

He Qingchen is not stupid, everyone looks like this, so he can understand.But he didn't know where to send Han Jingyu. Every time he went to the hospital, someone else sent him there, so he couldn't figure out the structure of the hospital.He Qingchen pointed at Han Jingyu, and imitated the man's tone and said, "He-has-a fever."

How funny!He Qingchen was used to speaking Mandarin, but now he was in a hurry, and even brought out a bit of a capital accent.

Hearing what He Qingchen said, the man hugged Han Jingyu and turned to the right.He Qingchen followed behind him.

The man carried Han Jingyu into a place, and Han Jingyu followed. There was a doctor collecting water inside. He Qingchen rushed up immediately, grabbed the doctor and led him to Han Jingyu.Han Jingyu was put on the seat next to him by the man, his face was already burning red.

The doctor was taken aback. Seeing that the person who arrested him was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his expression became better again.

He Qingchen didn't wait for him to speak at all, and spoke in a panic, "He has a fever, let's see what to do."

The doctor saw many patients like this, and most of them rushed to the hospital with their relatives who were dying, and yelled at the doctor hysterically. They saw too many such scenes, but the doctor was stunned because the patient had only a fever.But the doctor saw He Qingchen's face again, so he said nothing, reached out to touch Han Jingyu's forehead, and called to the opposite office, "Little Li!"

A young man came to the opposite office immediately, saying that he was young, he was also 27, wearing glasses, and when he heard the doctor's call, he rushed over and asked, "What's the matter, director?"

The doctor who was called the director pointed at Han Jingyu, "Take him to the infusion room."

He Qingchen looked very anxious all of a sudden, he was a little troubled before, and those doctors had to check everything on him before they would give him a treatment plan, but now it's just such a rash probe, and it's over?

"Look at him again!" He Qingchen didn't understand anything, so he grabbed the doctor's clothes and refused to tell him to leave.

The doctor who was called the director was surprised, "It's a high fever."

"Look again, you just touched it, and you said it was a high fever?" He Qingchen always felt uneasy.

The doctor laughed dumbfounded, "Then what else should I do?"

He Qingchen wanted to speak again, but the young man wearing glasses next to him interrupted him very contemptuously, "Director He is the oldest person in our hospital, what kind of disease, he only needs one look..."

"Don't talk nonsense." The doctor didn't like such flattery. He saw that He Qingchen was really anxious, so he explained to him, "This symptom is a fever. First, get an injection to reduce the fever. If there is any problem, we will look at it later."

He Qingchen couldn't lose his temper when he heard someone tell him so nicely.Watching the young male nurse help Han Jingyu out.

The man who helped He Qingchen carry Han Jingyu here took off his hat, revealing a crew cut. His hair was not clean, it was stained with grass clippings, and he didn't dress well. He looked very poor.He Qingchen has never looked down on such a person. He is from a big city and his family has a high level of vision. If he is put aside, he will definitely not take the initiative to talk to this man.The man saw He Qingchen and smiled silly at him, but He Qingchen still couldn't understand a word he said.

He Qingchen looked at this man, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't say a word.

The man put on his hat and was about to leave, but He Qingchen suddenly said, "Thank you." When he came out, these two words not only shocked the man who was about to leave, but He Qingchen was also shocked.

He said thank you to such a person?

He Qingchen felt a little depressed when he saw the man's attire, but when he saw the man heard him thank you, he turned his head and smiled innocently, and was speechless again.

If someone does him a favor, just say thank you.Anyway, isn't it just a matter of tongue rolling.

The man put on his hat and left. He Qingchen went out to touch the infusion room.The infusion room is quite big, with three rows of seats, four empty beds, and two of the empty beds had people with needles. They were watching TV while talking to the nurse beside them. The male nurse helped Han Jingyu to the bedside. To give him an injection, the nurses also took out the infusion supplies, and someone wrote an order to He Qingchen.

That was the charge sheet, two bottles of medicine, one injection, 84.

In the eyes of He Qingchen, this kind of money is not considered money, but when he touched his pocket, he was stunned again. He didn't have any money on him, and Han Jingyu had his bank card with him, but he didn't know the password.He Qingchen couldn't get the money out, and the nurse didn't stick the needle.

He Qingchen was very embarrassed, he had never been in such a situation.

He can't even get 84 yuan now, and it's like a joke when he says it, making those people in the capital laugh for more than a year.But the joke is happening to him now.

For the past few days, he has eaten and used Han Jingyu's food, but he still has no idea about money. Now that Han Jingyu is sick, he can't even get a penny out of it.

The male nurse also saw He Qingchen's embarrassment, so he didn't say anything else. The female nurse saw that He Qingchen was white and straight, smiled, and said to the male nurse, "Put the needle first, and then you can get the needle." Eighty-odd dollars, is it still worth it?"

The male nurse snorted, although her face was still so arrogant, she had already acquiesced.

When the female nurse stuck the needle into Han Jingyu's hand, He Qingchen seemed to be really relieved.

Han Jingyu was laid flat on the bed, and the female nurse put his hand beside him, making sure that the infusion was already in progress, and smiled at He Qingchen.When she smiled, He Qingchen's complexion became dark.

He couldn't even get more than [-] yuan, so he felt like they were laughing at him.

"I'll send the money later." He Qingchen was never willing to owe anyone anything.

The female nurse seemed to like He Qingchen's appearance quite a lot, seeing him say this, she laughed even harder, "Okay."

He Qingchen spoke like an order, "You take good care of him."

The female nurse looked at Han Jingyu's face, which was more handsome than the boy in front of her, so she responded with a smile.

He Qingchen felt that her gaze was uncomfortable, and the temper of the young master in his bones came out again, and he frowned, "I don't want you to look after me, call the male nurse!"

The female nurse was taken aback, she didn't expect He Qingchen to say that.

He Qingchen seemed to be chasing someone, terribly vicious, but with his posture and his face, he couldn't be so vicious, "Go over there! I don't want you."

The female nurse wanted to laugh, but held back.

He Qingchen pulled her arm away, he was such a domineering person, and he didn't show any pity for girls.

"I'm going to get the money." He said after he threw the girl away, and he still warned, "Stay away from him, just change the medicine bottle for him. If he wakes up, tell him to wait here Me." Then He Qingchen pursed his lips, "If he gives money! You are not allowed to accept it, I will pay."

The nurse burst out laughing, her eyes were crooked, "Why?"

He Qingchen stared at her, "Anyway, you just do as I tell you!"

The female nurse is just like coaxing her underage brother, "Okay, okay."

In this way, He Qingchen turned around and ran out.

He Qingchen ran out of the hospital and stopped.God knows where he made a mistake, don't want Han Jingyu to give money?Does he have money?He Qingchen stood at the entrance of the hospital and looked around, he couldn't believe it, Han Jingyu could make money, but he couldn't!