The beautiful boy is disobedient, take over!

Ling Zhi just took off the down jacket on the bed for Zhong Ming and put it on him. Zhong Ming was so soft that almost his whole body was leaning against him, so he hugged him and whispered, "Be obedient, put on the clothes first."

Zhong Ming put on his down jacket drowsily, Ling Zhigang wrapped a scarf around him again, put a hat on him, and then went out with his back on his back.Zhong Ming suddenly grabbed his shoulder and said, "The door...isn't the door locked yet?"

Ling Zhigang turned back and locked the door again: "Just now, you were so limp even after putting on some clothes, I thought you passed out from the burn, but it seems that you are still awake."

Zhong Ming quickly lay on Ling Zhigang's back, and hummed twice, indicating that his momentary sobriety was just an illusion.He still has confidence in his acting skills. He is still the number one male when they are rehearsing plays for the New Year's Eve party in their department.

Ling Zhigang went downstairs with Zhong Ming on his back. This time, the two administrators and aunts in the dormitory finally got eyes. They stood up quickly and asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"He was sick and passed out, I have to take him to the hospital!"

The two administrators were at a loss in a panic. As soon as Ling Zhi walked to the door, he suddenly turned around: "Well, he was in the dormitory when he passed out, and he locked the door from the inside. The door was kicked down..."

"It's all right, save people first, do you know where our school hospital is, how about I take you there?" At this time, the administrators of Zhong Ming's dormitory gave full play to their good people-oriented style.Ling Zhigang quickly thanked him, and followed the administrator outside.He told the administrator that there was a reason for the dormitory door incident. He has been a policeman for so many years and has experience in handling affairs. He knows that there are cameras in the corridors of the dormitory. He must have been recorded when he kicked the door. He said earlier, Can also seek leniency.

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor immediately gave Zhong Ming an intravenous drip. During this period, Zhong Ming was really burnt out, his eyelids were so hot that he couldn't close them, and the corners of his eyes were wet. It took a long time for the injection to relieve him.He turned his head and saw a girl next to him was also hanging the needle, but she used a baby warmer to press the thread of the needle to prevent the medicine in the bottle from being too cold and uncomfortable when injected into the body.Zhong Ming didn't feel anything at first, but after reading it, he suddenly felt cold, so he patted Ling Zhigang beside him.Ling Zhigang was reading the text message, and when he saw him taking the picture, he turned his head and said, "Are you awake? I think you almost passed out just now."

Zhong Ming didn't respond, and pointed to the hand warmer on the girl next to him.The girl smiled at him and said, "This is for warming needles. It's too cold in winter, so I use this for infusion."

Zhong Ming said in a hoarse voice, "I want to use this too."

Ling Zhi just turned off the phone and asked the girl, "Where did you buy this, classmate?"

"You don't need to buy it. Actually, you don't need a hand warmer. You can ask the nurse for an empty syringe bottle, and then fill it with boiling water. You can use it if you make do. You think many people use that."

Ling Zhi just stood up and looked to the side, and sure enough, he saw a few more people, all of whom used needle bottles as hand warmers.He called the nurse over, pointed to the other side and said, "Please bring me an empty bottle..."

The nurse understood it at a glance, gave him an empty bottle, and then pointed to a building outside the door: "Go there, there is a boiling water room there, you go there to fill the hot water."

Ling Zhigang seemed a little unsuited to doing these tasks, coughed, and looked back at Zhong Ming. Zhong Ming had already closed his eyes, with his hands on the hanging needle thread, and his brows were frowning. Ling Zhigang's heart softened. The bottle is out the door.

Unexpectedly, the old man guarding the water room was a stubborn old man, so he stopped him and asked him to swipe his card.

It was meal time at this time, and there were so many people eating and fetching water. Ling Zhigang was stopped in public, with an indescribable embarrassment on his face: "I didn't bring my card, I'm not a student here."

"I know you're not a student here. How can any of our students be so old here?" The old man said rather arrogantly, "It's not that you are not allowed to fetch water, but you can't jump in line. Look at the many people behind you." people."

Ling Zhi has just passed half his life, when did he queue up for errands.But the students behind had objections, and a boy shouted loudly: "Uncle, why don't you line up, everyone is lined up, there are so many people!"

Ling Zhigang felt that he had lost most of his face for most of his life this time. The dignified chief of the police station, a well-known figure in the gang in the provincial capital, even had to queue up with a group of young boys.He rubbed his nose with his hand, took the empty bottle and went straight into the boiling water room.The administrator quickly stood up and shouted: "I said what's the matter with you, come out!"

Ling Zhigang's face was dark all the time, he didn't care about the strange eyes of others and the old man's yelling, he filled up the water and took it away, his palms were red from the hot water bottle, he walked into the infirmary, and casually Throw the capped bottle on the bed and say: 'Your thermos! "

But Zhong Ming had already fallen asleep, with an unconcealable tiredness on his pale face.Ling Zhi just stood by the side for a second or two, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the hot water bottle, carefully placed it on the infusion tube and pressed it, and rubbed Zhong Ming's side face with his fingers.