Intertwined Destinies of Bonds

Chapter 3. Awakening Means Chaos

"Qingyuan?" Zhuozhuo stopped his hands when he heard the name, looked at the young man's handsome face, and couldn't help frowning, "You mean Lin Qingyuan?"

"Yes." The boy replied.

"I think you've got the wrong person." Nangong Yu said.

"Ah?" The young man looked at Nangongyu in confusion, and raised his right hand to rub his eyes.

Nangong Yu immediately grabbed his wrist and said, "Don't move around."

Only then did the boy realize that he had a needle stuck in his hand.

"Is the Lin Qingyuan you're talking about the manager of Judefu Commercial Building?" Zhuo Zhuo said, took the needle handed over by Xiao Qi, adjusted the needle, and pricked the boy's fingertip.

"En—ah!" The young man screamed, completely awake, he immediately withdrew his hand, looked at Zhuoyou in panic, "What are you going to do?"

"Check blood sugar." Zhuoyue shrugged, "I'm sorry for the deep stabbing, take your hand here."

"Don't!" The boy quickly hid in the corner of the bed, trying to distance himself from Excellence.

"If you don't take your hand over, you can only pierce it again." Zhuo Zhuo said.

The young man looked at Zhuo Liang vigilantly for a while, and then stretched out his hand reluctantly.Zhuo Zhuo pinched his finger and squeezed it, only to find that the place where he pricked just now was no longer bleeding.

"Xiao Qi, adjust the needle." Zhuo Zhuo said, holding the boy's hand tightly.

"Okay." Xiao Qi handed the adjusted needle to Joyo.When the young man saw Zhuo Zhuo, he wanted to stab himself again, so he desperately pulled out his hand, got up, jumped over Nangong Yu, and ran under the bed.

The infusion tube flashed in front of Nangongyu's eyes, Nangongyu was taken aback, and decisively pulled out the needle inserted in the medicine bottle, caught up with the boy, and hugged him at once.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" The boy struggled in Nangongyu's arms, but Nangongyu's arm was too strong, he was like a little hamster tightly clamped by a big iron, unable to move at all.

"If you are sick, you should listen to the doctor's advice and treat him well." Nangong Yu put him back on the bed, held his little hand, carefully peeled off the adhesive tape and pulled out the needle.

With tears in his eyes, the young man looked at the back of his swollen hand, lowered his head and asked aggrievedly, "Can you stop pricking me?"

Everyone present was shocked and looked at Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu looked at his round head and that thin body, and fell silent. She didn't know what this young man had experienced to say such words.

"Doctor, can we use other methods of treatment?" Nangongyu asked Zhuoyue after thinking about it.

"In a short period of time, besides intravenous injection, intravenous infusion is the most direct and effective way to quickly replenish the blood sugar level. If the blood sugar level continues to be low, he may faint. We can test the blood sugar first. If the blood sugar level If the standard is met, there is no need for infusion." Zhuo Zhuo said.

"Then the only way is to test the blood sugar first." Nangong Yu said.Zhuo Zhuo nodded, holding the needle in one hand and pinching the boy's finger with the other.

Nangong Yu hugged the boy to her chest, stroked the back of his head and said, "Hold on."

"En." The young man could only nod his head. The stranger's encouragement was more like a commanding order, which could not be resisted.Trembling, he tightly grasped Nangong Yu's slightly damp shirt, and buried his face deeply in his arms.

"Ah!" After the injection, the boy cried out in pain and passed out.

"How could this be?" Nangong Yu asked looking at the young man's pale face.

"I guess he has a needle phobia. But I didn't expect it to be this serious." Zhuoyo dripped blood on the blood glucose meter, looked at the numbers on it, and continued, "The blood sugar level has not reached the standard, so let's infuse the rest of the medicine. "

Nangong Yu nodded, and Hao Chenxi came over and re-injected the boy.

"If you need anything, just press this button." Zhuoyou pointed to the red button on the head of the bed, gave a few more instructions, and left with the two nurses.

Nangong Yu closed the door, pulled a chair over to sit beside the boy's bed, and stared blankly at his furrowed eyebrows.

On that night many years ago, the young Nangong Jin was woken up by a thunderclap, huddled up on the bed, and wept quietly.Nangong Yu climbed onto his little bed and asked, "Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, I'm afraid." Nangong Jin's crisp voice trembled uncontrollably.

Nangong Yu held him in her arms through the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt behind him and said: "Brother, will you sleep with you?"

"Well," Nangong Jin lifted the quilt to let Nangong Yu in, then threw himself into his arms, crying, "Only my brother is the best, only my brother can't laugh at me for being timid."

Nangong Yu looked at the medicine bottle and smiled sadly, why did she suddenly remember things from her childhood?That crisp voice can no longer be heard, and Nangong Jin has grown up, and he is no longer needed as an elder brother.Isn't it just to abandon the past by moving to this strange city?Blindly nostalgic, what's the point of doing this?

He stood up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he came back, he saw the boy calmly looking at the medicine bottle with his big black eyes open. It was hard to imagine that he would faint from fear during the blood sugar monitoring just now.

"Are you awake?" Nangong Yu sat down on the chair and asked.

"Yeah." The boy turned his head to look at Nangong Yu, "You saved me?"

"It's just a coincidence." Nangong Yu thought about the time she tripped. If she didn't go that way, someone else might be sitting here.

"Oh." The boy lowered his long eyelashes, and a trace of disappointment flashed across his pale face.

"Call your family." Nangong Yu handed him her mobile phone, "They may be looking for you."

"Thank you." The boy sat up, thought for a while, and pressed a series of numbers.

"Hello, Qingyuan?" The phone was dialed.

"Xiao Wei? Where are you now?" Lin Qingyuan was driving anxiously, looking for people from street to street, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the young man's voice.

"I'm now... where is this?" The boy looked at Nangong Yu and asked.

"Holy Cross Hospital."

"Oh yes, Holy Cross Hospital." The teenager said into the phone.

"Holy Cross Hospital?" Lin Qingyuan frowned, "Why are you there?"

"I..." The boy lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong, "Has Xiaobai returned home?"

"It's at home, needless to say, just wait, I'll be there right away." Lin Qingyuan hung up the phone, turned around and hurried towards the Holy Cross Hospital.

Not long after, the door of the ward was opened, and Zhuo Zhuo led a man in.The man had two arrogant silkworm eyebrows, a pair of handsome phoenix eyes, a straight nose bridge, thin lips, olive skin, clean and neat with a hint of coquettishness.It is strange that in this cool to chilly weather, there is a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Where is Lieutenant?" Seeing that there was no one in the room, the man turned around and asked Zhuo Liang angrily.

"How do I know that you are still blaming others for losing your toys?" Zhuo Liang looked at him contemptuously.

"Who are you, who is a toy?" The man grabbed Zhuoyou by the collar, "Can your mind not be so filthy!"

Excellence wasn't angry either, he grabbed his waist, smiled and pinched his chin, leaned close to his face, looked straight into his eyes and said mockingly: "Who's brain is so big when you see Lin Dameiren? Can it still be clean? Why, have you played with children recently? Do you want all the men in the world to die for you to be happy?"