The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

Antidepressants?

When Yi Sheng heard this word, he was stunned for a moment.

Shen and Qiu... have depression?

After the doctor reported the situation, he sent V away tremblingly.

People with a discerning eye want to know what to do in a hurry, so he should not hit the muzzle at this time.

Yi Sheng stared at the door of the ward for a few seconds, and finally walked to the window at the end of the corridor, and lit a cigarette.

depression?

He was unwilling to believe it. Although Shen Heqiu was a little more delicate and courageous, how could it be depression?

Yi Sheng himself is a patient with heart disease, and he knows how painful this thing must be.

And every day with him and Qiu, the feeling of being sad and happy.

Yi Sheng closed his eyes and took a breath.

Amidst the smog, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and compelling, heavy and full of complex emotions.

Yi Sheng turned on his phone, first sent a message to Jiang Zhengbo, asked him to call back as soon as he understood the situation, and then made another call.

"Mr. Zhao."

"He Qiu is ill, let's meet at the hospital."

Zhao Qian heard that Shen Heqiu had a high fever, so he hurried over to Sitong Yusi.

He had just been transferred back to be Shen Heqiu's manager, and he was dealing with some affairs that Liang Hong had neglected before.

Especially now that Shen Heqiu's condition is not good, there are many invitations to Mengwan Siyuan, and the whole person is very busy, working overtime until nine o'clock in the evening, so he can take a rest.

As soon as he rested, he received a call from Yi Sheng. He didn't care about rest, so he took a taxi directly to the hospital.

Zhao Qian's protean Jie Jiehai was very anxious when he saw Yi Sheng: "Where is he? How is he?"

Shen Heqiu's health had never been considered good, and it was not too unexpected that a cold turned into a fever, but a high fever was too serious for him not to worry.

"I'm asleep now, and still have a fever, but my body temperature has dropped." Yi Sheng snuffed out the burnt cigarette in his hand, "It will be fine."

Zhao Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart dropped: "That's good."

"How did it turn into a high fever? Didn't you still have a cold before?"

Yi Sheng: "Song Mingyuan, have you heard of this name?"

Zhao Qian frowned: "No, what's wrong."

"It's because of some stupid things he did, and he burned it." Yi Sheng simply hissed, seeing that Zhao Qian didn't know about Song Mingyuan, so he gave up finding clues about Song Mingyuan's instigator from Zhao Qian.

He waited for Zhao Qian to swear at each other, and Song Shichao and Chao Mosquito slapped his tongue and said, "Today I asked Zhao first to ask something."

"Do you know what's wrong with Heqiu?" Yi Sheng kept his eyes on Zhao Qian and didn't miss any reaction from him.

He had thought that the quickest and most convenient way to understand Shen Heqiu's situation was to follow Shen Heqiu's proctor and nanny Zhao Qian. He must be the one who knew Shen Heqiu's situation.

Besides, Zhao Qian had a very close relationship with Shen Heqiu. If you want to know what happened to Shen Heqiu, you are most likely to know Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian stood up straight and stared at him: "What are you doing?"

"I want to know about Heqiu." Yi Sheng said, "Do you need me to explain more clearly?"

Zhao Qian remained silent.

"Depression." Yi Sheng looked at Zhao Qian, and slowly followed suit, "Really?"

Zhao Qian stared at Yi Sheng for a while, then took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it in his mouth. He sneered, "What can I do if I know? You want to help him? Can you help him?"

If people's help is useful, can he, who has stayed by Shen Heqiu's side to save years, make Shen Heqiu what he is now?

Zhao Qian doesn't believe that Yi Sheng can help Shen Heqiu, and the capitalists can cut Chun Meixi away.

"There are some things that you can't help if you want to."

Yi Sheng: "I can."

Yi Sheng restrained his smile, and his pressed eyebrows looked fierce and serious under the incandescent light in the corridor.

He doesn't like being questioned, especially when it comes to He Qiu.

Zhao Qian was so irritated that he scratched his hair, disdainful: "What can you do? You can do it, right?"

"It's not like you've had people like you before. At the beginning, you always have to listen nicely, want to help, and be patient. If you say something nice, you'll end up throwing him away."

Zhao Qian satirically recites α and recites Α

If there hadn't been such a person, Shen Heqiu wouldn't have gotten sicker, and wouldn't have closed their hearts, or even suffered from social barriers.

Zhao Qian took a puff of cigarette and laughed again: "Can you help him?"

The rescue said that the palms collided so quickly that sparks popped out.

Yi Sheng suddenly smiled: "Why not?"

He raised his eyebrows, and slowly slapped on his empty words, so they must be true. "

"I can help him, I can hire the most professional doctor for him, and I can give him the best treatment."

"Because I'm rich." Yi Sheng spelled out the words clearly and sent Lu Su Naan Ning Limulus frame

Zhao Qian was stunned by Yi Cheng's shamelessness, he was dumbfounded, his hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly: "You...fuck, you are too stupid."

He took a few puffs of his cigarette to calm himself down.

"It's okay to tell you, but I don't know much at first."

Zhao Qian noticed that Yi Sheng frowned, and explained a few words: "Now the hospital attaches great importance to privacy, if the patient wants to hide it, he can hide it from others."

"I only know that he went to see a heart doctor and a psychiatrist. There is probably no problem. He is also taking medicine. He must have been taking medicine for many years. But I don't know the specific cause of the disease. I also accidentally discovered that he I found that I couldn’t hide it, so I’m a little embarrassed.”

"However," Zhao Qian said, "I think there may be... some family factors. His family seems to be a reorganized family, and the family relationship is not very harmonious."

Yi Sheng: "What you just said, there were people like me before, who are you referring to?"

Zhao Qian shook his head: "I only know that there is such a person, who seems to be in the entertainment industry, but I don't know who it is."

"Because that person's complacent patience lasted ridiculously short time. During that time, Shen Heqiu's career was on the rise. I was too busy helping him get through the notifications, and I didn't have the energy to notice that his new friend was a beast. When I found out, I wanted to ask. At the time, he no longer wanted to be anyone."

Zhao Qian took a puff of smoke: "You can help him if you want, but you have been with him for a while, and you know his situation more or less."

"If you can't be with him all the time, then come to provoke him, and after making yourself a pillar for him, withdraw again."

"You rich people like to play, and you don't feel tired after one set of emotional dramas." Zhao Qian looked up at Yi Sheng with a calm expression, "But Shen and Qiu are stupid, and it's really easy to coax him."

"No matter how many lives he has, he can't play with you."

Yi Sheng's face remained unchanged, he looked at Zhao Qian, and chuckled lightly: "Zhao wants to do this first, I should have tricked someone into bed by now."

"You have to respect the diversity of characters. There's a big-brained guy, and there's also a tall, rich, handsome, and single-minded guy."

Yi Sheng smiled at Zhao Qian's dumbfounded gaze: "I have to accompany you to bed tonight, so I won't send Zhao Xian out."

"See you."

Zhao Qian was stunned, thinking that this sentence of seeing off guests was quite familiar.

Last time in front of the villa, he seemed to be sent away in the same way.

Zhao Qian waited until the smoke burned his fingertips and phlegm was gone.

He looked at Yi Cheng's walking figure, gritted his teeth as if he had put out a cigarette, followed Yi Cheng's back and rushed to the door of Shen Heqiu's ward, also wanting to open the door θァ

But before he opened the door, he was stopped by a patrolling nurse: "I'm sorry, sir, you can't rest for the patient's rest, the ward is full of escorts."

She pointed to the "Escorts are full" light sign next to the door of the ward, and left with a smile.

Zhao Qian: "..."

grass!Yi Sheng is really a fucking old dog!

Shen and Qiu felt a little cold.

The house rented by my mother is ventilated, so I slept in a pine tree.

The wound on his arm that was smashed by his mother with a wine bottle was still aching. Shen Heqiu lay in the dark room with no lights.

Mom went out again after getting angry at him. Since Dad left the house, she has changed a lot, always hitting him, and saying things that he can't understand.

But Shen Heqiu probably knew that those words were true.

Shen Heqiu persevered for a long time, trying to please their mother, but the R member┝ and verbal abuse were the end.

When he felt very tired and tired, his father appeared.

But Shen and Qiu just went from being locked in a ventilated house to being locked in an airtight attic.

They wield their weapons

The chill crept up from his feet, Shen Heqiu squatted in the corner of the attic and sang to himself, enduring the bone-piercing cold.

Until he heard the rusty window in the attic being forcibly pried open.

A teenager stepped on the eaves and jumped out of the window.

His face was melted in a warm halo, blurred, only the silver bracelet on his hand reflected the bright light, piercing the endless cold like a sharp blade.

Shen Heqiu heard him: "You sing really well."

"Can you sing me another song?"

Shen Heqiu opened their eyes.

He was in a daze and then picked it up, the surrounding environment made him a little dazed.

He looked down at the infusion needle stuck on the back of his hand.

The cold liquid bit by bit made him feel a little cold, and the smell of disinfectant in his nose reminded him that this was a hospital.

Shen Heqiu only vaguely thought that Miyue Hanmeng had passed away, and felt that his whole body was covered in lacerations and was completely burned by the fire. It was very uncomfortable. Someone picked him up and seemed to comfort him afterwards...

"Are you awake?" Yi Cheng came from outside the ward, in order to see Shen and Qiu lying on the bed in a daze, at a loss.

Yi Sheng was excited all night, his mind was filled with anger and heartache, and the violent emotional conflict hit his temples.

While thinking that he must give this misbehaving child a hard lesson, so that he would never dare to hide it from himself again, he also knew that his father is a spoiled child, and that blindly questioning will only make people suffer. Pushing further and further away, even made Shen and Qiu's already unstable state of mind worse.

But when Shen Heqiu woke up and saw his still pale and fragile face, those irrational impulsive emotions disappeared, leaving only distress and fear, and a little relief after his condition stabilized.

Yi Sheng sat by the hospital bed with gentle eyes: "Is the hot water bottle still warm?"

Shen Heqiu saw the hot water bottle placed on the right hand v of the infusion, and felt the warmth in his palm.

He said dully, his amber eyes were foggy, his face still had an unhealthy burnt red, and he was a little dizzy just looking at it.

Yi Sheng couldn't resist his limp eyes, coughed lowly, looked away, lowered his head and picked up the thermometer to measure Shen Heqiu's temperature.

37.8 degrees, still low fever.

Shen Heqiu's head was still a little dizzy. Seeing Yi Sheng looking at the thermometer, he leaned over like a curious cat, and wanted to follow suit.

Yi Sheng stuffed the thermometer in his hand and let him look at it casually. His eyes fell on the liquid medicine that was almost finished dripping in the hanging bottle, and he rang the call bell to get someone to change it.

There was a knock on the door soon.

After receiving Yi Sheng's reply of "come", the doctor outside the door came, followed by the nurse who came to help change the bottle.

The nurse moved swiftly, stepped forward to change the bottles for Shen and Qiu, and then retreated, leaving only Doctor V behind: "Yi Xian, let me check on Shen Xian's condition."

After the doctor spoke, Yi Sheng obviously noticed that Shen Heqiu immediately became nervous, and the hand with the infusion needle swished a spoon on the fan's head, and the blood immediately flowed back from the needle. sore eyes.

Yi Cheng frowned, quickly stretched out his hand, and put it on the back of Shen Heqiu's hand, gently guiding him to release his fingers: "Don't hold it, the blood will flow back."

He stretched out Shen Heqiu's clenched hands, and lightly held his pale and beautiful fingers in the palm of his hand, comforting him softly: "I'm afraid, the doctor just came to see if your fever has subsided."

Yi Cheng comforted people with his mouth, but suddenly felt dysentery in his heart

Shen Heqiu rejected the hospital even more than he expected, so he had to wait for Jiang Zhengbo to come back from the outside and get in touch with temptation first, and he couldn't take him directly to the hospital for treatment, otherwise it would be counterproductive.

The doctor also saw Shen Heqiu's nervousness, so he only asked some routine questions and finished the examination quickly to avoid burdening the patient's heart.

"To be on the safe side, it's better for Shen to be hospitalized for observation first." The doctor suggested, because although Shen and Qiu's fever has subsided a lot, they still have a low-grade fever, and the temperature is likely to rise again later, so it is better to continue to be hospitalized for observation good.

Yi Sheng also knew that staying in the hospital was the best choice, but at the same time, he could feel Shen Heqiu's hand suddenly stiffen in his palm, and he wanted to curl up but was controlled by him, unable to move.

He sighed, shook his head and refused: "No, I'm afraid he won't be used to living here, just go back to recuperate."

The doctor did not continue to insist, and responded in a low voice, and then asked: "Then I will let Doctor Li, who has been in charge of you before, come over to treat you?"

Yi Sheng nodded.

After the doctor finished his questioning, he left quickly, and only v Yicheng, Shen and Qiu Jiushu were left in the room.

In the long-awaited spring season, the rain is continuous, and the curtains in the ward are drawn, and the thin and dense rain curtain outside can be seen, and the quiet knocking sound of raindrops falling on the window glass can be heard.

Shen Heqiu flattered her lightly, and V moved his fingers consciously.

Although there is a hot water bottle to warm his hands, only the palms of his hands are warm, but his fingers have never been warmed up.

Moreover, his right hand hadn't moved much for the infusion, and it was a little stiff.

As soon as he moved his fingertips, Yi Cheng, who was holding his hand, noticed the movement and looked down.

While Shen Heqiu was staring at v anxiously, Yi Sheng let go of his hand, and placed Shen Heqiu's right hand on the hot water bottle with a suitable temperature.

"Don't like hospitals?" Yi Sheng spoke first.

Shen Heqiu cautiously said: "Mmm..." He replied softly, rubbing his fingers against the hot water bottle to absorb a little warmth, worried that Yi Sheng would ask him why he didn't like it.

But Yi Sheng didn't ask.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it, and the hospital has nothing to like." Yi Sheng said, rubbing Shen Heqiu's fluffy sleeping hair.

Before Shen Heqiu was willing to take the initiative to be honest with him, Yi Cheng would not disregard Shen Heqiu's wishes and force him to explain and answer, that was no different from exposing someone's scars.

Shen Heqiu was rubbed on the head, nervously

The distance between them drew closer, and the smell of hospital disinfectant that filled his nostrils before was replaced by the bitter pine fragrance from Yi Sheng's body, which slowly relaxed his tense nerves.

Shen Heqiu has already sobered up a lot, the matter of Song Mingyuan yesterday, and the matter of Yi Xian coming to rescue him, naturally they are also ashamed.

He was embarrassed and said, "Yi Xian...I hit Song Mingyuan...Did I cause you trouble?"

He only remembered that he smashed Song Mingyuan's head full of blood with a thermos cup, and he was afraid that because of this incident, Yi Sheng would also be implicated and be involved.

Shouldn't he have called Yi Xian?

Shen Heqiu was a little scared, he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look at Yi Sheng.

Yi Xian has treated him very well, even if he is in trouble...it doesn't matter.

All the while, so have other people.

Shen Heqiu prepared his mind and tried his best to ignore the loss in his heart, but the back of his neck was suddenly touched by warm fingers.

He was paralyzed, looked up at Yi Sheng, and then felt the protrusion on the back of his neck being rubbed and kneaded by Yi Sheng with his fingertips.

Shen Heqiu's ear root suddenly looks like a quail

Shen Heqiu's hearts are almost shattered

Yi Cheng understood what he was thinking at a glance, and felt a little angry, but was defeated by Shen Heqiu's wet eyes.

In the end, he just raised his hand, as if punishing him. Benbao watched Shen Heqiu's ears turn pink with shame because of his actions.

The friend was shy again.

Yi Sheng was amused, but a little uncomfortable.

After waking up, Shen Heqiu was not worried about his own illness and safety, but was worried about causing trouble for the animal because he beat him.

He could clearly see that Shen and Qiu were always very insecure, full of distrust and doubts about the protection of others, and only in desperate situations could they take care of each other.

So even if I ask for help, I am afraid that I am doing something wrong.

Yi Sheng didn't know why before, but now he understands.

Yi Sheng bowed his head, his eyes were filled with deep and complicated emotions, but his brows were full of tenderness and cherishment: "Heqiu."

"You're not trouble."

"You will never be a problem to me."

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