Enemies always have a narrow road

nothing dealing with you.

Chen Nan forced himself to turn his head away, and said this to himself in his heart, but when he caught a glimpse of the stumbling figure hitting someone and fell down again, and struggled a few times before getting up again, Chen Nan only felt his heart tremble, The foot has unconsciously walked in the direction of that person.

"Excuse me, please let me go."

Chen Nan walked quickly through the crowd while talking, and when he got a little to the side, he was almost running.

A relevant person in charge saw him, stepped forward and shouted: "Mr. Chen, it's about to start, where are you going now?"

Chen Nan turned a deaf ear and followed Su Fei's direction to leave.

The last thing he bumped into was a waiter serving a wine tray. The crisp turf was lined with a bright red liquid, and he didn't know whether it was wine or blood. The waiter glanced at the direction Su Fei was running away from, and immediately squatted down to clean up the broken glass. piece.

Su Fei staggered and ran forward with his head buried as if he was fleeing from a disaster. Even though Chen Nan kept following, he couldn't catch up in time.

He rushed into a building, turned into the shadows and disappeared.

Chen Nan followed in, looked around, and saw that there was no sign of Su Fei, he hurriedly grabbed a caregiver who passed by: "Excuse me, did you see a man in a red and black plaid shirt go to the hospital just now?" Where did it go?"

The nurse let out a soft cry of pain from being caught by him, and shook her head nervously, "I didn't see it."

Chen Nan asked a few more people, none of them had seen Su Fei, and when he was getting annoyed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark red drop of blood on the ground not far away.

Chen Nan followed the bloodstains to the stairs on the left, and found that the gap between the blood drops became shorter and shorter, from one drop per two meters in the hall to one drop in half a meter in the stairwell.

Chen Nan felt his heart pounding, he took three steps in parallel, wishing he could be in front of Su Fei right away.

Scratched by shards of a wine glass?Hands or legs?

Chen Nan pushed open the door from the stairwell to the corridor on the third floor, and saw Su Fei standing at the door of the room leaning on the wall not far away at a glance.

His head was buried very low, and blood was dripping from his right hand hanging by his side, but Su Fei seemed unconscious. His left hand was holding the doorknob, but he couldn't unscrew it for a long time.

Chen Nan approached quickly, and called softly, "Su Fei."

Su Fei didn't seem to hear it at all, his lips moved, and he kept saying sorry.

Sorry mom, sorry.

Chen Nan looked at his bleeding right hand, and wanted to reach out to pull him, when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

Su Fei raised his head abruptly, his pupils contracted invisibly, and he fell backwards. At the same time, he let out a muffled grunt, but he didn't cry out. He just curled up on the ground with his hands raised above his head.

The cleaner holding the broom and dustpan saw this scene, frightened and froze where he was, not daring to move.

Chen Nan knelt down beside Su Fei on one knee, tightly grasping his blood-stained right wrist to reduce the loss of blood, and supported his back with the other hand to help him up. Repeatedly saying "Mom, I'm sorry", Chen Nan raised his head and yelled at the stunned cleaner: "Is there a doctor? Where is the doctor?"

A piece of glass shards about four centimeters stuck into the place where the palm of Su Fei's right hand connects to the wrist, almost missing half of it.

The doctor wearing a mask rinsed off the blood and dirt around him with alcohol, ordered his assistants to hold his wrist tightly, and picked up tweezers to pull out the glass.

Su Fei stared blankly at his wound, without saying a word.

When the female assistant saw her, she raised her chin to Chennan, "You, cover his eyes. It doesn't hurt so much if you don't look at him."

Chen Nan immediately took two steps forward, and stood behind Su Fei, supported his shoulder with his left hand, raised his right hand and carefully covered his eyes.

Anesthetized, stitched, knotted, thread trimmed.

The silver needle passed through the skin with a black thread, and Chen Nan felt pain when he looked at it, but the person in front of him didn't even make a sound during the whole process.

"Go and pay, and then take the slip to the infusion room." The assistant took a prescription slip and handed it to Chen Nan.

"Are you playing with the patient, right? How many times have you been back and forth?" Seeing that the nurse who gave Su Fei the needle inserted it in and pulled it out two or three times, Chen stood by and watched. Nan couldn't help but speak.

The little girl looked at the sullen Chen Nan, pinched the needle tremblingly and said, "His blood vessels are too thin, I, I won't return blood when I pierce them..."

"Stop piercing, find someone who can do it!" Chen Nan withdrew Su Fei's hand from the glove, and waved at her impatiently.

The little nurse hesitated in front of the hospital bed for a while, seeing that Chen Nan's expression was even more displeased, she had no choice but to call the head nurse.

After a while, a fat middle-aged woman rushed over, grabbed the back of Su Fei's hand and looked at it, and apologized while reapplying the iodine: "Sorry, some of our new nurses are not skilled enough."

Chen Nan glanced at the little nurse who was restrained standing next to him, and said mercilessly, "Then come again after you get used to it, the patients will almost be sieved."

"Practice is the only way to improve!" The head nurse smiled, adjusted the transmission, and said, "Okay, that's fine, be careful not to move too much, and ring the bell when you finish a bottle, the one next to the bed."

Chen Nan's face paled slightly, and he nodded.

The little nurse bit her lip and immediately followed the head nurse, whispering as she walked, "The person next to me has been staring at me, making me too nervous to tie it well."

Only Chen Nan and Su Fei were left in the infusion room. There were advertisements on the TV. Chen Nan found the remote control and changed several channels before finally switching to a local movie channel. It was an old movie, Rome holiday.

Chen Nan's eyes were on the screen, but his heart was on Su Fei's body. He grabbed the remote control and tapped it lightly on the palm of his hand, and finally asked a word awkwardly, breaking the silence: "Do you want some water?"

Su Fei leaned against the bed, shook his head lightly, and then whispered "Thank you."

Chen Nan had many questions, but he didn't know where to ask them, so he fell into silence again.

After a while, Su Fei called him and said, "Can I trouble you to take down the cell phone in the bag for me? I want to make a call."

Chen Nan bent down, propped his left hand on the edge of the bed, stretched out his right hand over him and put it into his pocket to take the mobile phone, the distance between the two of them was very close at once.

Su Fei felt a little embarrassed when he smelled the male body from the tip of his nose.

"Turn to the side, I can't pull it out." Chen Nan scratched twice, but found that he couldn't move, so he turned his head and said, just facing the tip of Su Fei's nose.

The two were taken aback at the same time, Su Fei turned his head first, "Oh, good."

"Who's calling?" Chen Nan's eyes moved slightly, he took out his phone and sat aside, asking.

"Doctor Tan."

Chen Nan found the number in the contacts, pressed the dial button and sent it to Su Fei's ear.

Su Fei raised his needle-pricked hand to pick it up, but Chen Nan held it down.

"It's okay, I can take it." Su Fei raised his head and said.

Chen Nan didn't move, and there was no fluctuation in his voice, "If the needle moves out, I have to ask someone to re-pierce it for you. It's troublesome."

After hearing this, Su Fei couldn't say anything more, and the phone was connected at this time.

"Xiao Fei, where did you go?" Tan Qiang's voice sounded a little displeased.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Tan, I'm in the infusion room next to Building 2. I saw my mother just now... I wonder if you can come here now?"

"Didn't you say you don't want to meet? The infusion room? What happened?"

"A few stitches were stitched on my hand, and the doctor ordered some anti-inflammatory needles."

"You... hey..." Tan Qiang sighed, "Okay, wait, I'll come over."

Tan Qiang came very quickly, but Chen Nan didn't expect that he would be invited out.

In the aisle, Chen Nan stood leaning against the wall, remembering the scene where Su Fei asked him "Can I go out for a while", he couldn't help but grit his teeth, habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

Chen Nan took a deep breath, reflecting on the thankless things he had done during this period of time, and he still cared about a man with different sexual orientations, knowing that he was treated as an outsider, but he couldn't help caring, it was really annoying!

"Sir, smoking is not allowed here." A passing nurse pointed to the no-smoking sign on the wall.

Chen Nan clicked his tongue, walked outside with a cigarette in his hand, just in time to get some air.

"Didn't I tell you not to see your mother in the near future?" Tan Qiang sat on the bed next to Su Fei and sighed.

"I..." Su Fei lowered his head and muttered, "I just... I didn't intend to go in, she came out from inside."

"And then? How's your mood? Nothing happened, right?" Tan Qiang asked a few more words.

"It's nothing, it just pushed me down..." Su Fei still didn't raise his head, "I think she looks very angry, please pay more attention to me, if there is anything wrong, please contact me immediately."

"Understood, I will contact the nurse and give her a psychological evaluation later." Tan Qiang paused, and then continued: "Your mother's project may not be approved..."

Only then did Su Fei look up at Tan Qiang, "I will find a solution for the money matter, thank you, Dr. Tan."

"I didn't do anything." Tan Qiang waved his hand, and after a while he remembered something, and said again: "Xiao Fei, if you feel too much pressure, you can find time to come to me for an evaluation, I think you It hasn't been very good lately."

Su Fei shook his head, "I'm fine."

Seeing his appearance, Tan Qiang didn't say anything more, and left after explaining a few more words.

Su Fei raised his bandaged right hand, looked at it silently for a full 10 minutes before putting it down again, placed it on his thigh and rubbed it unconsciously a few times, as if he was stroking something.