Out of place

In fact, Xiang Xi has almost gotten used to things like having people wait for him to go to the toilet. Every time, Big Sister Sun can handle them very skillfully and quickly, as if he is not a person, but just something. Sorry, it's already packed.

But, if Cheng Boyan were to change this matter, the feeling would be completely different.

Not to mention anything else, there is a world of difference in the level of proficiency in movement alone.

Although Cheng Boyan was very good at wiping his face, but now he is holding the urinal with one hand and lifting the quilt with the other, as if his next move is to pinch his nose and pour it into his mouth.

"I... take it off first," Xiang Xi turned his face away, afraid that if Cheng Boyan's cleanliness got out of control and threw the urinal in his face, his hands could move, but they were not very flexible. Usually, Sister Sun would not wait for him to reach out. It was done, and now he hooked his fingers on the waist of his trousers for a long time without doing it, and couldn't help but sigh, "Fuck..."

"I'll do it," Cheng Boyan frowned, reached out and grabbed his trouser waist and pulled it down, then moved the urinal over, "Okay, pee."

"What's the matter, I won't be able to use the urinal anymore after I work harder." Xiang Xi squinted at him, a little helpless, "Besides, you think I have an automatic wayfinding function..."

Cheng Boyan looked down, and was about to stretch out his hand, Xiang Xi raised his arm to block him: "Myself, this is easier than taking off your pants, I'm afraid you'll break my chick's neck."

"Can you not talk?" Cheng Boyan saw that he had finished by himself, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Xiang Xi was quite obedient, and after Cheng Boyan finished speaking, he didn't speak again.

Cheng Boyan stood by the bed and waited for a long time, Xiang Xi just lay there staring at the ceiling without speaking or moving, he knocked on the railing of the bed: "Are you all right?"

"Good morning." Xiang Xi said.

"Good morning, don't you say?" Cheng Boyan was speechless, and lifted the quilt.

"Didn't you tell me not to talk?" Xiang Xi smiled.

Cheng Boyan, who was about to fetch the urinal, stopped, and put the quilt back on Xiang Xi's body: "Just stay with this thing on."

"Huh?" Xiang Xi was stunned, and quickly moved his legs, "Don't stop, brother, I was wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong..."

Cheng Boyan stood still, looking at him, this little bastard is really... I don't know whether to say it is thick-skinned or something else, admitting mistakes and begging for mercy is like making up nonsense, and he can tell it with his mouth.

Cheng Boyan lifted the quilt and took the urinal and emptied it. Xiang Xi rubbed his trousers up by himself, and lay on the bed and watched TV for a while. Cheng Boyan was still in the toilet.

Xiang Xi looked at the time, it took about 5 minutes to wash.

"Doctor Cheng," Xiang Xi sighed, "Brother, brother?"

"What?" Cheng Boyan answered in the toilet.

"The bones have been washed white, it's almost done," Xiang Xi clicked twice, "You are hurting your self-esteem in front of me."

Cheng Boyan finally turned off the tap and walked out of the toilet.

"As for that," Xiang Xi looked at his raised hands, "You're a serious kind of cleanliness, right?"

"I'm addicted to washing my hands," Cheng Boyan smiled, shaking the water off his hand, "I'm fine with everything else."

"It feels like your hands are very white." Xiang Xi squinted his eyes and still stared at his hands, "Have you washed the white ones too much?"

"Is there anything else you need?" Cheng Boyan looked at the clock on the wall. Sister Sun should have almost returned. He had a rare rest today and wanted to go back to sleep for a while before reading a book in the afternoon.

"Are you going?" Xiang Xi was lying quite comfortably, but when he heard his words, he turned his head sensitively, "Don't wait for Big Sister Sun to come over?"

"She should be here soon." Cheng Boyan looked at Xiang Xi like this, hesitated and sat down again, "I'll leave when she comes."

"Brother," Xiang Xi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, moving his head slowly from left to right, "Are you busy this afternoon?"

"It's nothing, I just want to go back to sleep." Cheng Boyan said.

"Then..." Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, "Then why don't you go back to sleep, I don't need to accompany you here, please help me get the bed up, I'll sit for a while."

Cheng Boyan shook the bed, took a pillow and put it behind Xiang Xi's back, thought for a while and put a magazine in his hand: "If you're bored, just look at the paintings."

"Oh." Xiang Xi smiled embarrassedly.

"Then I'm leaving," Cheng Boyan tried his best not to yawn in front of Xiang Xi, "I'm really sleepy."

"Well," Xiang Xi nodded, "Go back to sleep, I know you doctors don't get enough sleep."

Cheng Boyan pulled the quilt on his bed, turned around and walked out of the ward.

When the door was closed, he took another look in through the glass on the door, and Xiang Xi had already turned his head to look out the window.

His bed is next to the window, and the sun is not bad today. The nurse opened the curtains, and the visibility outside the window is quite high, and he can see tall buildings and mountains far away.

Against this bright sunny background, Xiang Xi's backlit profile looks very beautiful, but there is a sense of loneliness that does not match his age.

In fact, the feeling of being lonely is not something you can just ask someone to sit down like this. Cheng Boyan thinks it has something to do with Xiang Xi's other characteristics... For example, when I open my mouth, I don't tell the truth. I just don't want to die. I made a mistake a second ago. Ruthlessly, I will be able to laugh in the next second. These traits are innate, or in other words, they can only be created by Xiang Xi's complicated and gloomy growth environment.

Complicated and dark growth environment?

Cheng Boyan frowned, did he believe Xiang Xi's nonsensical words so inexplicably?

Is it a little too easy to deceive myself...

"You..." Cheng Boyan pushed open the door of the ward again, looked at Xiang Xi, "Is there anything else you want to eat or use? I'll bring it to you when I come over tomorrow."

"Meat and a mirror." Xiang Xi replied without thinking about turning his head.

"Mirror?" Cheng Boyan felt that the answer was beyond his expectation, "You want to look in the mirror?"

"Well," Xiang Xi nodded, "I don't have hair now, if I have hair, I'll ask you to bring a comb, and hair gel..."

Cheng Boyan closed the door of the ward before he finished speaking.

When picking mirrors for Xiang Xi in the supermarket, Cheng Boyan couldn't tell what it was like, he felt like a psycho.

That day I chatted with Lin He about Xiang Xi, and Lin He also couldn't believe Xiang Xi's miraculous "life experience", but he asked Cheng Boyan a question, and Cheng Boyan didn't answer for a long time.

"Do you instinctively want to save lives and heal the wounded, or do you have the illusion that you mistook that little bastard for Cheng Boyu?"

Cheng Boyan thought about this question all night but failed to come up with a suitable answer.

It is certain to save people, but it is not accurate to say that it is all. When I first met Xiang Xi, his casual voice made him feel very uncomfortable.

Usually, no one calls him brother. The cousins ​​at home are all called by their first names. Except for the niece Xiaoxi who always calls him brother, Xiang Xi is the only one who has called him brother in recent years.

Once belonged to Cheng Boyu's special title.

After adding the escort fee to Big Sister Sun, Big Sister Sun didn't mention anything she didn't want to do, and took good care of Xiang Xi. Cheng Boyan bought a sunflower mirror for Xiang Xi, and basically didn't worry about anything else. That's right, take a look during the rounds every day, Xiang Xi is recovering quickly, and feels a little fatter.

The mirror is for children, and it has a handle. Every time Cheng Boyan goes to the ward, Xiang Xi almost holds it in his hand and looks back and forth.

"My hair is quite long, brother, can you see it?" The brace on Xiang Xi's arm has been removed, and now he is supported by Sister Sun for a walk every day when he is free.

"Well," Cheng Boyan looked at his various test sheets and reports, "Your leg can be removed in the afternoon, let the nurse get you a pair of crutches..."

"No need," Xiang Xi waved his arm, "I can walk, not to mention the shells on my legs are removed, I can walk all over the ground quite quickly without removing them."

Cheng Boyan glanced at him: "I asked you to move a bit because I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable if you lay down for a long time, and if you were not allowed to run around when you were free."

"Just run around casually," Xiang Xi rubbed his nose, thought for a while and then whispered, "Brother, I'm almost ready to be discharged from the hospital, right?"

"What?" Cheng Boyan looked at him.

"Well, let's do it earlier if you can," Xiang Xi still said in a low voice, "The fee can be lower, or I won't have enough money."

"I'll shoot the film in the afternoon and I'll see what's going on." Cheng Boyan said.

In the afternoon, the nurse pushed Xiang Xi to take the film in a wheelchair. After the filming, Xiang Xi asked the nurse to push him to the window when he came out and passed a French window in the corridor.

"I'll stay here for a while, sister." He looked out the window at a large area of ​​trees that had sprouted, "I'll take a breather to see the scenery, and then I'll go back to the ward by myself."

"Don't stay too long, you still have medicine to take later." The nurse told him.

"En." Xiang Xi responded.

After the nurse walked away, Xiang Xi leaned the wheelchair against the window again, allowing himself to stay in the sunshine.

During the two or three months in the hospital, although it was a bit uncomfortable, it was the most peaceful time in his life. He didn't have to worry about being beaten, and no one scolded him. ...

What kind of life will it be like after leaving the hospital? Xiang Xi really hasn't thought about it, and he doesn't think it's necessary to think about it. He can live any kind of life. It's nothing to sell straw grasshoppers at a street stall.

Cheng Boyan estimated that it was about the same time, so he planned to go to the ward to watch Xiang Xi's film. As soon as he came out of the office and walked to the corridor, he saw Xiang Xi sitting in a wheelchair with his back to him.

The down jacket on Xiang Xi's hospital gown was still covered with mud and blood. Sister Sun washed it, but because it was too old, it still looked so dirty after washing.

The disfigurement was almost ruined, Cheng Boyan walked over to Xiang Xi, thinking about buying two sets of clothes for him when he was discharged from the hospital.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a puff of smoke rising in front of Xiang Xi, and then he smelled the smoke.

Cheng Boyan rushed over and pulled the wheelchair around, Xiang Xilian and the chair were dragged around in a circle, the cigarette in his mouth almost fell off his clothes.

"Fuck!" Xiang Xi cursed with a tugging and impatient expression on his face, he was stunned when he looked up and saw Cheng Boyan, and changed his smile instantly, "Brother? Are you going to do a ward round?"

"Where did it come from!" Cheng Boyan tore off the cigarette from his mouth, and held it up to his eyes.

"Where...where did it come from? Yes, where did it come from," Xiang Xi pointed behind him after a long time, "Ask uncle for it."

Cheng Boyan looked behind him, and the uncle in the same ward as Xiang Xi was throwing his cigarette butts on the ground with his head down, trying to pull the cigarette butts aside with his feet.

"Uncle," Cheng Boyan was really helpless, "I told you that you can't smoke during the treatment period, right? How many times have you smoked secretly? Are you still giving cigarettes to children?"

"I... went back to the ward and went back to the ward..." The uncle pretended not to hear, got up and ran towards the ward with his crutches on his crutches.

"I care what uncle wants, he didn't send it to me." Xiang Xi also wanted to explain for uncle.

"Shut up!" Cheng Boyan bent down, supported the wheelchair with one hand and pointed at him, "Did I say you can't smoke?"

"I said it..." Xiang Xi really couldn't remember clearly, she lowered her eyelids and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Cheng Boyan raised his voice.

"I've said it." Xiang Xi sighed, Cheng Boyan said he didn't say it because he really didn't remember, but Sister Sun said it once, saying that smoking is not allowed during the fracture treatment period.

"Let me find out again," Cheng Boyan took out his mobile phone and opened the account book, "I will multiply this number by 2, and if you don't pay the money, you can go to the morgue of our hospital to help wipe the floor."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Xiang Xi shook his hands desperately when he heard that, "I won't smoke anymore, don't let me go, I can wipe the floor wherever I go, so don't let me go there, I'm afraid of ghosts."

Cheng Boyan didn't speak anymore, turned around and walked to the ward, Xiang Xi hurriedly pushed the wheelchair behind him, his arm had not recovered for a long time, and he was still a little afraid to use his strength.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Boyan probably thought he was taking too long, so he turned around and pushed him back to the ward quickly.

Xiang Xi's examination results show that he is recovering well, and if he wants to leave the hospital and go home to recuperate, that's fine.

However, before Xiang Xi seemed anxious to leave the hospital, but when Cheng Boyan told him that if he wanted to leave the hospital, he could leave the hospital at any time, but he was stunned: "Huh?"

"Ah what?" Cheng Boyan also stunned him, "Didn't you say you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Ah, yes, yes," Xiang Xi scratched his head in embarrassment, "yes, yes, I want to leave the hospital, and I don't have enough money to leave the hospital."

"Don't worry about the money," Cheng Boyan said, "You can pay it back if you have it. Are you able to rest well after you leave the hospital?"

"What... conditions?" Xiang Xi was taken aback by his question.

"The condition for a good rest," Cheng Boyan bent down and whispered in his ear, "Are you still lying down to work?"

"Brother," Xiang Xi clicked his tongue, "You said that!"

"Then can you rest well after you are discharged from the hospital?" Cheng Boyan asked again.

"Yes!" Xiang Xi nodded.

"Is someone taking care of you?" Cheng Boyan looked at his leg. Although this leg can be discharged from the hospital, it still needs to be less active. It is best to have someone to take care of it.

"Yes!" Xiang Xi nodded again.

Cheng Boyan looked at him: "All right, when do you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Just..." Xiang Xi lay down on the hospital bed, "Tomorrow."