Warm Water Spirits

When being hugged and soaked in hot water, the soreness of his legs was relieved a lot. Jiang Yunqi was so comfortable that he didn't want to move, so he yawned in Pei Zhe's arms.The aftertaste of the overly intense emotion was rippling, and Jiang Yunqi obeyed his instinct and raised his head to lick and bite Pei Zhe's Adam's apple from time to time, making him intimate, like a fed milk cat, coquettish and lazy.

After a while, Pei Zhe turned around without moving. Jiang Yunqi was stunned when he faced Pei Zhe, and then Pei Zhe held his knee and opened it.

Jiang Yunqi pursed his lips and wanted to cry, but Pei Zhe clasped the back of his neck and pressed down to kiss him, pressing down on Jiang Yunqi's lower back without any doubt, still expressionless, and said hoarsely: "Youjiao." Jiang Yunqi frowned and bit After a while, he bent his neck, pressed his forehead against Pei Zhe's wide shoulders and panted lowly. After a while, after finally getting used to it, he said in a crying voice, "No..."

Jiang Yunqi didn't understand why Pei Zhe always said he was delicate, the sunken waist was buckled tightly, and for a moment, he moaned like a milk cat and completely softened on Pei Zhe's shoulder.

Pei Zhe tilted his head and kissed Jiang Yunqi's forehead, and stopped talking.

Only the sound of violent water remained.

It took a while to actually wash it off.It was almost nine o'clock when Jiang Yunqi was carried back to bed.

The outer living room hadn't been tidied up yet, Pei Zhe didn't seem in a hurry, he pinched Jiang Yunqi's waist and rubbed it a little.

Jiang Yunqi struggled under the quilt, muttering: "What about the sofa, it's all messed up, and there's also the wall, you need to wipe it off? Brother Pei..."

Pei Zhe said "um", indicating that he was listening.

Jiang Yunqi was really worried that Aunt Song would come back suddenly, so she leaned back and crawled towards the bed: "I'll go and see—"

Pei Zhe pulled him back by his calf: "I'll go."

"It needs to be ventilated!" After finishing speaking, Jiang Yunqi felt that he was too witty.

Pei Zhe looked at him amusedly: "It's proficient."

When Aunt Song came back, Pei Zhe was removing the sofa cover, and the traces on the wall had been wiped clean.

It was chilly in the room, and the balcony window was still open a crack.

Seeing Pei Zhe who was earnestly dismantling the sofa, Aunt Song slowed down the movement of putting down her handbags, as if she saw something new and wondered: "Mr. Pei, this is—" The cold wind rushed into the room, and Aunt Song asked again: "The heating is broken." gone?"

Jiang Yunqi heard a voice running out of the room: "I poured water on the sofa! The room is too stuffy, so I opened the window!"

Pei Zhe straightened up and frowned at Jiang Yunqi: "Go back to the room, it's too cold."

Jiang Yunqi went back to Pei Zhe's room again.

A series of reports happened too quickly. When Pei Zhe was holding the sofa cover that had been replaced, Aunt Song passed by Aunt Song and put it in the washing machine for washing. Aunt Song was still standing in the middle of the living room.

Later, Aunt Song went to the balcony and closed the window tightly.

There was no sign of the kitchen being on fire at all, the fish soup hadn't moved at all, and there was a lot of cake on the plate.

When Aunt Song knocked on the door of Pei Zhe's room, Jiang Yunqi had just put on his clothes, and his face was still a little red, which was purely hypocritical.

"What did Yun Qi have for dinner?"

Seeing that Jiang Yunqi's face was really red, Aunt Song reached out and touched it: "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? Did you catch a cold just now?"

Jiang Yunqi carefully closed the door, hesitated for a few seconds and walked to the restaurant: "No——didn't eat."

Aunt Song followed behind with a bad face: "Mr. Pei didn't take you out to eat? Didn't you cook at home?"

Jiang Yunqi immediately turned around and explained: "No, I ate it. When I was full with the cake, I, I didn't want to eat dinner. Brother Pei didn't eat either, and Brother Pei caught a cold. Aunt Song, I'm hungry now, can I Would you like some soup?"

Aunt Song looked at him and wanted to say a few words, but she couldn't bear it, when Pei Zhe happened to pass by——

Jiang Yunqi felt sorry for Pei Zhe's cold, so he hurriedly pulled Aunt Song into the kitchen: "Aunt Song, shall we go for hot soup?"

Aunt Song, who just opened her mouth to say something, was dragged away. Pei Zhe glanced at Jiang Yunqi's panicked back and smiled.

In the kitchen, Jiang Yunqi leaned against the table and ate the remaining slices of cake.This time Aunt Song was here, and Jiang Yunqi ate with a plate in a regular manner.

Aunt Song babbled: "Mr. Pei has a cold? I think you are going to catch a cold. What kind of clothes will you run out to wear? I have no clothes to wear? Do I have to wear Mr. Pei's? The shirt is so thin, and the window is open— —I will drink some medicine to prevent it later, do you understand?"

Jiang Yunqi nodded: "Understood."

Aunt Song glanced at him, as if thinking of something, she frowned and bent down: "Did I hit something? I just saw a big bruise, what's going on? Where did it go? Let Auntie take a look." Yunqi trouser legs.

Jiang Yunqi jumped up in fright, almost dropped the plate, and choked a mouthful of dry cake into his throat: "Cough—cough cough cough!"

There was still some of Pei Zhetiao's honey water in the thermos, and Jiang Yunqi coughed so loudly that Aunt Song was so distressed that she poured a glass for Jiang Yunqi: "Eat slowly! No one is robbing you. Cough Are you feeling uncomfortable? Tell your aunt about it.”

Jiang Yunqi took a few steps back and poured water, shaking his head.

Aunt Song sighed, seeing Jiang Yunqi smiling at her as if she was okay after drinking, she couldn't help worrying: "Okay, okay, let's go out, out of sight and out of mind. Auntie will call you when she's done."

Jiang Yunqi saw that Aunt Song was going to get the fine dried noodles in the cabinet, and reminded: "Brother Pei didn't eat either, so Auntie should get more!"

Aunt Song was upset: "He's such an adult, won't he find something to eat by himself when he's hungry?"

Jiang Yunqi laughed, remembered something halfway through the laugh, blushed completely, and hurriedly slipped away before Aunt Song found out.

The heating in the living room gradually turned back up, and the sound of a knife falling on the cutting board came from the kitchen, which was not very clear, but the fresh and strong smell of fish soup soon filled the air.

Sitting side by side drinking soup and eating noodles, Aunt Song began to talk about things one by one.

"It will be fine after a while of ventilation. After such a long time, the door is like a cold cellar. What should I do if Yun Qi catches a cold—Mr. Pei has a cold?"

Pei Zhe nodded.

Jiang Yunqi peeked at Pei Zhe.

Pei Zhe's hand holding the chopsticks bent and pinched Jiang Yunqi's cheek with two fingers, and Jiang Yunqi turned to smile shyly at him.

One big and one small act as if no one is around.

Aunt Song was angry and funny, but what should be said was: "Yun Qi didn't eat lunch, did he?" After dinner, my stomach feels uncomfortable at night and I can’t sleep.”

Jiang Yunqi assured: "No. I'm very sleepy now." He yawned in a fitting manner.

Aunt Song choked, paused and feigned anger: "Why are you yawning after eating? There are no rules."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Aunt Song went to see Pei Zhe again: "Mr. Pei didn't say anything?"

Pei Zhe didn't change his face: "I didn't see it."

Aunt Song: "..."

***

There are still a few days of Chinese New Year.

When Lin Xiyao called Jiang Yunqi, Jiang Yunqi was supervising Ah Sui's rehabilitation at the Provincial People's Hospital.Aunt Song accompanied Wen Yi downstairs for the final checkup. Wen Yi's cough has improved a lot, and he can go home and sleep today.

Ah Sui looked like he was about to faint at any moment, panting while holding the parallel bars, and said to Jiang Yunqi, "Can you take a break? I can't do it."

Jiang Yunqi couldn't believe it, and glanced at his watch: "You just got on the parallel bars 10 minutes ago. There are balance boards and correction boards later, hurry up."

Ah Sui went to see the smiling Huo Xiangshu again, and applied, "Doctor Huo, can I practice the balance board first?"

Huo Xiangshu smiled: "Yes. Come down."

Jiang Yunqi glared at Huo Xiangshu angrily: "Practicing for such a short time has no effect."

Huo Xiangshu thought for a moment and said rigorously: "In theory, it is so."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

"Don't talk about theory, what about Ah Sui's situation?"

Seeing that no one was looking at him, Ah Sui moved back, sat on the wheelchair again, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The treatment room of the Department of Rehabilitation Medicine of the Provincial People's Hospital is divided into two areas, the left and the right, which are spacious, bright and clean.

Ah Sui often works in the treatment room on the left which is similar to a gym, and on the right is subdivided into speech therapy room, psychotherapy room, etc. There are many categories.Just after eight o'clock in the morning, there were wave after wave of patients led by nurses to the treatment room on the right, most of them were elderly.

Huo Xiangshu glanced at the blatantly lazy Ah Sui: "Someone like Jiang Sui will probably be discharged from the hospital in the second half of next year."

Ah Sui opened his mouth, looked at Huo Xiangshu for a few seconds, and then looked at the angry Jiang Yunqi: "The second half of the year?"

Jiang Yunqi snorted coldly: "If you don't have perseverance, it will be possible in the next year."

Ah Sui made a bitter face: "But I really hurt, especially my joints."

Huo Xiangshu walked up to Ah Sui and squatted down, held a calf on his lap, lifted Ah Sui's trousers, buttoned up his pale and thin ankle where blue blood vessels could be clearly seen, and groped up inch by inch: "His joint contractures and adhesions? It is more serious, and physical therapy and massage are needed in the later stage of muscle atrophy treatment. Generally speaking, 10 minutes is enough. Of course, if the will is stronger, it is best to persist for 10 to [-] minutes."

Ah Sui twitched his calf, trying to pull it back, but failed.

Jiang Yunqi sighed, came over and squatted in front of Ah Sui: "I originally wanted to take you home during the Chinese New Year, but in this situation, I don't know if I can take you out."

A Sui asked Huo Xiangshu: "Doctor Huo, can I be discharged from the hospital for a short time? A few hours are fine."

Huo Xiangshu squinted and smiled: "No."

Jiang Yunqi: "Forget it, I'll bring you delicious food on the first day of the new year. Do you have anything special to eat? You can tell Aunt Song when she comes later."

Ah Sui stretched out both hands and clacked Jiang Yunqi's hand: "Brother, don't forget about me if you eat anything delicious."

Jiang Yunqi rolled his eyes.

Huo Xiangshu lifted Ah Suishou away, and pulled him up with his shoulders: "Let's go, go to the balance board."

Jiang Yunqi followed behind. When the mobile phone rang, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that on the parallel bar that A Sui had just left, the nurse helped a patient who also had difficulty walking up slowly.

From Jiang Yunqi's angle, he could only see the patient's side face.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Xiyao said that the time for the class reunion has been confirmed, and it will be tomorrow. Xu Ruijing, Jin Hanyang and the others will return to Jiangzhou today: "Are you free tomorrow afternoon? Everyone, go to KTV after eating!"

Jiang Yunqi felt that he seemed to have seen that person somewhere, so he didn't speak for a while.

"Jiang Yunqi? Hello? Jiang Yunqi, are you there? Hello..."

The patient who turned sideways towards Jiang Yunqi walked to the other end, and then, with the help of the nurse, turned around——

Jiang Yunqi stepped forward and said to the phone, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

There are not many impressive things, but Jiang Yunqi still remembers the few moments of memory recovery very clearly.

A long time ago, on the road in the attached middle school, he recalled some memory fragments because he witnessed a car accident. Later, when he was standing in the middle of the road and was almost knocked down by a passing vehicle, it was this person who pulled him away.

Earlier, at the entrance of the provincial hospital, Pei Zhe took himself for a physical examination, and he had seen this person before.

But knowing his name came from another unrelated person——

Zhang Zhengming told him that in order to deal with Jiang Zhenghe, Pei Zhe had been arranging people to follow him, sending regular emails to report every month, every detail, just to see if he had contact with Jiang Zhenghe.

This man is called Li Xun, and he became a vegetable because of an accident.Later, the person who followed him was replaced by a man named Yu Feng.