Ah Kam

Even though they were close at hand, the two began to fight coldly.

At the beginning, Zhang Pengliang was in so much pain that he couldn't bear it. Not only did he suffer from insomnia at night, but he would wake up from the pain in the morning.Sometimes when encountering the third emergency, it is even worse.But even so, he never asked for help from the people who were only separated by a wall.

He reluctantly smiled at the old head nurse who was helping him to urinate, and when he went out, he bit his lower lip and buried his head in the pillow.

Huo Xilin didn't take any measures against his sudden cold war, just like standing quietly on the opposite bank across a river, he won't move even if you don't get close.The attitude was as polite as treating an ordinary patient. The stalemate continued for several days. It was not until the first dressing change that Huo Xilin showed up in the ward with the nurse himself. Zhang Pengliang, who was playing games, raised his head slightly and looked straight at this Still a suave doctor.

"If you're afraid of pain, I can give you an anesthetic, but...you'd better not touch it as soon as you quit." Huo Xilin was preparing materials while talking, and didn't look at him much.

Zhang Pengliang grinned, and couldn't help but speak with some thorns: "Dr. Huo is so busy, why do you still do such trivial things? Don't get your hands dirty."

"There are a hundred times more bacteria in the mouth than there. Do you want to try it?" Huo Xilin asked with a smile.

Zhang Pengliang turned his head and ignored him.

It didn't take long for screams to be heard again in the ward.

Huo Xilin watched the boy sweating coldly from the pain, but he never turned his head to plead with himself with teary eyes like before, and the movements in his hands intensified a bit.

Zhang Pengliang bit the corner of the quilt, and kept cheering himself up in his heart: whether it is bitter or not, think about the [-] Long March; whether it hurts, think of the martyr Dong Cunrui!

I swear in front of my dignity that I will never be a clown under the applause of that person again!

The pillow was mostly wet, but it was no longer tears, but sweat.Huo Xilin finally stopped moving, the smile that had been hanging on his face disappeared at some point, his expressionless face seemed a bit indifferent.The little nurse who was in charge of the assistant was startled, thinking that something went wrong with the operation, she even looked at the wound a few times.

At the end of the dressing change, Zhang Pengliang actually passed out. Huo Xilin was stunned, and subconsciously reached out to check his temperature. The nurse withdrew his hand after confirming that he might have fallen asleep due to exhaustion.

Seeing that the brown bear became cold and rigid, he never thought of lowering his posture.Originally, it was a love game to relieve loneliness. If the other party was too serious, it would be troublesome for me.

But he did miss the brown bear cornered again.

Despite his stubbornness, he always has a soft heart.Instead of the obvious rejection in the resistance as it is now.

He has no desire for monopoly, but he is very unhappy.

Although I feel uncomfortable, it is really a wise choice to choose to have an operation here.When Zhang Pengliang changed his dressing for the second time, he had to admit it.There are no noisy patients, no rude nurses, no old wards, everything is as quiet and comfortable as a high-end nursing home.

It's no wonder that there are always some people who often appear on TV here, and they can meet their needs in terms of grades and confidentiality.As for myself, I spent the most uncomfortable week quietly.

When I changed the dressing for the second time, I changed back to the doctor who operated on me.All in all, in the three days since the dressing change, I have hardly seen Huo Xilin.Except for the toilet in the ward, I can hardly go anywhere. Unless the other person comes to find me in person, I can only recall the person's voice and smile through photos.

Zhang Pengliang no longer had the anxiety in the early stage, nor the anxiety in the middle stage. Today, when he was told that he could get out of bed and walk around, he felt a little calm and detached from the world of mortals.

The action of not getting out of bed for a long time is a bit ridiculous, leaning on the wall, straddling two legs and walking slowly outside like a penguin, just about to go for a stroll in the small garden, when I ran into a very familiar person head-on.

"Ah, Ah Jin?" Dashuai Zhang wished he could put his legs together neatly at this moment, but it was a pity that they formed an O shape in the end.

"Ah Liang? Why are you here?" Guan Jin widened his eyes, saw him standing strangely, and immediately asked, "Did you twist your leg? I said why did you disappear and haven't seen you for two weeks? My phone exploded, you don't know..."

"I..." My face twitched and I wanted to tell him the truth, but I couldn't open my mouth anyway. Although this best friend can stab at both sides, he didn't want to admit that his chrysanthemum was full of bruises. "I feel uncomfortable in my waist... I came to stay in the hospital for two days."

Ah Jin, please forgive my white lies!

"Are you all right? How about I take a look?" After all, he is a medical student, and he always has a subconscious professional reaction to patients. As he spoke, he was about to lift his clothes.

Zhang Pengliang yelled and quickly backed away, but he moved too much and accidentally touched the newly healed wound, grinning his teeth in pain, and touched his buttocks unconsciously.

This movement was so familiar that Guan Jin's face turned black.

"...You, you just came out from Huo Xilin?"

"Ah?" Surprised why the other party asked such a question, the boy looked up in surprise.

"I don't feel well in my waist, and my butt hurts..." Guan Jin rushed over, grabbed his hand, and tried to pull off his clothes to check inside, but saw a red mark on the collarbone. "You..." His face became even uglier: "Did you do it with Huo Xilin?"

Zhang Pengliang couldn't care less about the pain in his butt, he jumped up and cursed: "Fuck! Who, who will do who!"

"You still say no! Then why are you in pain! You can lie to anyone, why hide it from me!" Guan Jin was very unhappy.

"Damn it, my chrysanthemum is rotten! I didn't stab it, I shit it myself! How can I say that!" Zhang Pengliang blushed and cursed.After a pause, I suddenly remembered that there is another important point in the question: "Besides, why do you think that I will be stabbed in the ass! Who am I! How could I, Dashuai Zhang..." The image of the evil doctor suppressing himself suddenly appeared in his mind, Suddenly his face turned red.

wrong!wrong!

Zhang Pengliang gritted his teeth and shook his head: "NO! Absolutely impossible, how can I like that bastard! I like women!" Thinking of the grievances he has suffered in the past few days, he gritted his teeth even more, "I will never like men in this life! I am a straight man The bunker in the middle! No one can blow it up!"

Guan Jin watched him keep changing his face, feeling weird in his heart.There is no doubt that Zhang Pengliang is a straight man. I like men only because he is Lin Yao, and if it is Dr. Huo...

He looked past Zhang Pengliang and looked at Dr. Huo who was standing by the door not far away. He was wearing a flowing white robe, and his overly delicate face looked unreal under the sunlight. "...Hey, love master, you must be careful."

Zhang Pengliang hadn't heard this term for a long time, and immediately regained his composure: "I'm a genius in love."

But almost planted in a cesspit.

"By the way, what are you doing here today?" Automatically ignoring the uneasiness hidden in his heart, Zhang Pengliang leaned against the wall, trying to reduce the pressure on his buttocks.

Guan Jin's expression immediately returned to seriousness: "I just came here to check your medical records. The people who framed you for taking drugs were arrested, but some of them have insufficient evidence. More physical evidence is needed to apply the punishment they deserved. go up."

Zhang Pengliang's expression also changed.

No matter how much he smiles today, no matter how playful he is now, he will never forget how he cried and shouted and begged his friends to give him some medicine in those days, day and night.

The fire of revenge hidden in his heart has been burning long enough.