Routine rollover guide

In the private hospital, the corridor is very quiet, and nurses pass by from time to time.

In the first ward around the corner, the lights were still on.The person lying on the hospital bed had an immature face, his eyes were quietly closed, and his long eyelashes were drooping, casting a small shadow under his eyes.

Standing by the bed, Gu Shijuan glanced down at the drip that was slowly dripping, and after reading it once, he stretched out his hand to rub the center of his brows, and exhaled slowly.

"I say……"

As soon as Lin Ziheng opened his mouth, Gu Shijuan immediately made a shut-up gesture, and raised his chin towards the door, signaling him to speak out.

"..." Lin Ziheng rolled his eyes helplessly, glanced at him, shook his head and followed out.

Just as Gu Shijuan walked out the door and was about to stop in the corridor, Lin Ziheng put his hands in his pockets, raised his chin in the same posture, and asked him to follow him.

This time it was Gu Shijuan's turn to be speechless, he lowered his head and sneered, but still walked forward.

The two of them walked all the way to the rooftop, the dark sky was overhead, the wind was blowing from all directions, there was an indescribable tranquility.

Lin Ziheng walked up with ease, leaned against the edge of the stage, took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his trouser pocket, and lit a cigarette very smoothly. The orange flame flickered in the semi-darkness. He stretched out his hand and asked the consultant. time tired.

Gu Shijuan was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth, walked over and pushed the lighter and cigarette case that he had stretched out, leaned against the edge of the platform and narrowed his eyes slightly, the wind blowing his hair.

"Are you tempted? Master..." Lin Ziheng shook the cigarette in his hand in the air, the ash fell down and disappeared in the thick darkness in an instant.

Lin Ziheng was quite strange. It was ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and when he was about to get off work, he received a call from Gu Shijuan, saying that someone had a fever and insisted that he prepare a ward, and his tone was panicked.

At that time, he still wondered who could make the young master so nervous. Standing at the door of the hospital, he saw that the young master was holding someone in his arms. It was the elementary school boy he had seen before.Everything became clear immediately.

What he didn't expect was that Gu Shijuan would be so nervous that this elementary school boy would have to watch him personally from the beginning of the IV drip, looking at him like that, he wished he could do it himself.

They have been brothers all these years, and Lin Ziheng also knows what kind of person Gu Shijuan is. In four words, he has no desires and no desires. Even if he is sitting with a group of beauties, he just flirts casually, not a single one with excess contact.When I asked the next day, I couldn't even remember a name.

So tonight's situation really made Lin Ziheng a little curious.

Gu Shijuan didn't speak, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lin Ziheng lightly, and after a while he said expressionlessly, "Is this important?"

Lin Ziheng immediately glanced at Gu Shijuan with an idiot-looking look: "Young master, what are you thinking? Don't say that you still don't understand your own heart. It's all the way—"

"Are you still a high school student?"

"Moji..." Lin Ziheng pressed the cigarette on the concrete platform, put out the fire, and gave Gu Shijuan a funny look.

"Or, does my junior have no feelings for you at all?" Although his words were a question, they sounded like a statement.

Gu Shijuan didn't speak, he lowered his eyes and looked up at the flickering lights and heavy traffic outside.The words seemed to be stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say anything.

He didn't know whether it was important to admit his heart or not.

But he knew that Cen You was very important to him.

It can only be his, it must be his.

"The doctor still sneaks out to smoke? What about your professional ethics?" Gu Shijuan raised his head and changed the subject with a chuckle.

Lin Ziheng put the cigarette case back into his pocket, and said with a smirk: "If it wasn't for you, I would have left work half an hour earlier."

"Okay, take it slow, I'll go...to see Cen You." Gu Shijuan pursed his lower lip, turned around and stepped off the rooftop.

The ward was pitch black, Gu Shijuan glanced at the switch on the wall, and walked over to Cen You's bed slowly.

The person on the bed was already fully asleep, breathing evenly, and the drip on his hand was pulled out by the nurse.

Gu Shijuan sat on the chair next to the bed, leaned over and gently touched Cen You's forehead, and then retracted his hand after confirming that the temperature had dropped, and continued to sit quietly.

There was Cen You's mobile phone on the bedside table, and as soon as he moved his eyes over it, the phone suddenly turned on and made a slight vibrating sound on the bedside table.

The caller showed his mother, Gu Shijuan frowned lightly, picked it up hesitantly, he glanced at Cen You who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, stood up and walked out of the ward with the phone.

The phone was connected, and the voice on the other side was a bit noisy, it seemed to be at the airport, and soon a female voice came: "Youyou, I will be here tomorrow morning, it will be around six o'clock, you don't have to get up so early, I will take a taxi to find you .”

Gu Shijuan was quiet for a while, and then politely said: "Hello, Auntie, I am Cen You's friend. He is now asleep in the hospital ward, and he developed a high fever at night, so he may not be able to answer the phone for the time being."

"I'm afraid you have something important to do, so I picked it up without authorization, sorry."

Cen's mother was also taken aback, but quickly realized: "Which hospital is he in? Is it serious?"

Gu Shijuan lowered his eyes, glanced at the dark ward, and responded in a deep voice: "He is in my friend's private hospital. He is fine now, and he will probably wake up tomorrow."

"Then what's your name?"

"Auntie, my name is Gu Shijuan."

Cen's mother: "Then Xiao Gu, can you send me the address of the hospital? I'll come directly to the hospital tomorrow. I'm about to board the plane now."

Gu Shijuan licked his lower lip and said politely, "Good auntie, I'll send it to you now."

The other party paused for a moment, and then said, "Okay, Auntie, thank you for sending him to the hospital."

"It's okay, auntie, Cen You is also my good friend." Gu Shijuan replied as he walked slowly into the ward.

After hanging up the phone, the lock screen popped up. Gu Shijuan frowned and looked at it, then tentatively slid the lock screen with his hand, and went in directly.

He pursed his lower lip, tilted his head and glanced at Cen You on the hospital bed.

So defenseless, no password is set.

After sending the hospital address, Gu Shijuan just wanted to put the phone back when he suddenly bent his lips and showed a playful smile. He clicked into the setting lock screen password with one hand, and then gently put the phone back to its original place after one operation. .

Gu Shijuan stood up and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.It's not too late for him at this time, and he even has a little energy.

No matter whether Gu Shijuan stood up or sat down, the person on the bed didn't move at all, and slept very peacefully, not even changing his movements.

Gu Shijuan bent down, stretched out his hand and lightly touched the medical tape on the back of Cen You's left hand, and said silently, "Good night..."

At six o'clock in the morning, Lin Ziheng was carrying a carton of milk in his hand. Looking at Gu Shijuan who came in from the hospital and raised his eyebrows at him, Lin Ziheng silently put on a "fucking again" expression, and squeezed it tightly. He took the milk carton in his hand, turned and left without saying a word.

Gu Shijuan didn't care about his stinky face at all, and looked at the thermos in his hand quite complacently.

The same people, some people can only drink cold milk in the morning.

And some people buy hot seafood porridge by themselves in the morning.

Gu Shijuan bent his lower lip confidently, and even imagined how touched Cen You was when he drank the seafood porridge. He walked with long legs and walked to Cen You's ward with a radiant face.

In the ward, the sunlight shone through the curtains and sprinkled on the couch by the window. The person on the bed was still awake and closed his eyes peacefully.

Gu Shijuan walked over to take a look lightly, then silently put the thermos bucket on the bedside table next to him, and cast his eyes on Cen You's cell phone that was still there.

As soon as his knuckles brushed the screen of the phone, the lock screen lit up. There were two messages on it, from Dad, but only one was displayed on the lock screen:

【Father: Yoyo, can I come and see you? 】

Gu Shijuan hesitated for a moment, but still straightened his body without moving. He looked at Cen You and remembered the scene at the playground that day, the man and the little girl.

Although Cen You showed nothing on the surface, he didn't know the true feelings in Cen You's heart. It was up to him whether he wanted to see her or not.

Gu Shijuan had just sat on the sofa for a while when Cen You slowly woke up. He blinked his eyes slowly twice, staring at the white ceiling in a daze.

Is this a hospital?

As soon as he looked away, he first saw the medical tape on his left hand, and the first thought that popped up was—fortunately I fell asleep, otherwise it must be very painful.

At this moment, Cen You's head became clearer, he moved his weak fingers, turned his head, and with a snap of his eyes, he met Gu Shijuan who was sitting on the couch.

The two looked at each other suddenly, speechless for a while.

Gu Shijuan came to his senses first, stood up and smiled: "Are you awake? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Then he walked over and put his back of his hand on Cen You's forehead.

"It's not uncomfortable anymore." Cen You licked his lower lip, staring blankly at him reaching out his hand.

"Well—it's not hot anymore." Gu Shijuan replied, took his hand back, then went around to the other side, and brought over the thermos, "I bought you some porridge, drink it later, are you hungry? ?”

Cen You watched him turn left and right, and suddenly remembered something, sat up a little, and asked, "Senior, were you the one who sent me to the hospital yesterday?"

"Otherwise who is it?" Gu Shijuan glanced at him.

Cen You scratched his head in a daze, he knew that Gu Shijuan had come last night.

But I was so burned that I didn't seem to know what was going on after I passed out.

Wait, he seemed to have fallen into someone's arms yesterday!

I also cried for no reason!

Cen You fell on the pillow, and suddenly began to feel ashamed, he was more than burnt out last night, this situation must have burned his brain!

"By the way, then I fainted. Senior, why did you send me to the hospital? An ambulance?" Cen You thought of this question again, got up and looked at Gu Shijuan and asked.

Gu Shijuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt that had fallen a bit and covered Cen You's body, and said slowly: "The ambulance is too exaggerated."

He paused, and suddenly smiled lazily, "Of course I carried you here."

Gu Shijuan continued to laugh: "I can't help it. You fell in my arms and you had to let go. I can only hug you."

Every time he said something, he slowly moved closer, put his hands on the side of the bed, smiled inexplicably and watched his face turn red little by little.

Cen You was stunned, there seemed to be a bang in his head, and the temperature of his face slowly rose.

Is he so clingy when he's sick?

It does seem to be a little bit.

Cen You's mind was buzzing, watching Gu Shijuan who was getting closer and closer, he suddenly put his hand between the two of them, and said in a low voice embarrassedly to stop him: "Don't come so close to me..."

With one hand propped behind his back, he tried to retreat slightly, when he heard two knocks on the door of the ward, followed by the sound of turning the door handle and high-heeled shoes.

Cen You turned his head to look, and saw Mama Cen, wearing a professional suit and a coat, stepping on seven centimeter high heels, entering the ward from the corner.

And the two of them still maintained the posture just now, with their heads close together, as if they were about to fall on the bed in the next second.

Gu Shijuan: "..."

Cen You was also stunned, subconsciously called out: "Mom—"

For some reason, he suddenly felt that this scene was a bit like catching a rape in bed.

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