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The doctor diagnosed Yu Jianglan as food poisoning and needed to induce vomiting quickly, but after being poured with several bottles of water, he couldn't vomit out.

In desperation, gastric lavage had to be intubated.

Yu Jianglan was supported by several people to maintain a half-sitting posture. The tube with the thickness of his thumb was inserted into his throat along his slightly opened mouth, and went deeper.

"Take a deep breath and do a swallowing movement!" The doctor pushed the tube in while smoothing Yu Jianglan's breath, "Swallow hard!"

Yu Jianglan closed his eyes in pain, the forbearing lines between his brows became more and more dense, his head was tilted back, his open lips moved slightly, his stiff Adam's apple wriggled a few times, and finally swallowed the tube.

"Cough cough... Ph... Ph... Uh..." He coughed twice to catch his breath, but was immediately pushed back by a surge of vomiting.Intense suffocation and stomach tearing pain spread violently in his body instantly, black and white alternated in front of his eyes, blurred, this was the first time he had such a near-death experience.

The long tube was inserted into the stomach in this way, and then connected to the electric gastric lavage machine.

Without warning, a large wave of disinfectant-like liquid suddenly poured into his stomach. Yu Jianglan clearly felt his stomach space being filled, and then pulled out by external force, refilling, and then pumping, and so on. .

This process was unbearable, the cold liquid choked into the intake pipe, his body convulsed and vomited violently, tears covered his face uncontrollably.

Standing by the side, Ling Jibei witnessed the whole process of Yu Jianglan's gastric lavage, and couldn't help feeling cold all over his body.

After the gastric lavage, Yu Jianglan continued to vomit, not only gastric juice, but even bile, which was mixed with a few streaks of blood.The doctor couldn't stand it anymore, and gave him an antiemetic injection, and then he gradually stabilized.

With the help of the doctor, Yu Jianglan changed into a clean hospital gown. He leaned on the bed exhausted, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Ling Jibei didn't come back to his senses, he stood in front of the bed blankly with his eyes downcast, his face was paler than Yu Jianglan's, and he looked guilty for doing something wrong.

"Yu...Yu Jianglan..." He didn't dare to look at the weak person on the bed, his long eyelashes trembled, and his voice seemed so soft that only he could hear it: "I...I didn't do it on purpose, the first time I... do it once..."

It was the first time Ling Jibei trembled when he spoke in front of others, "I tasted it, I'm fine... I dared to give you a drink... I..."

"I know, you are kind," Yu Jianglan said with a hoarse voice and a faint smile, "It's okay."

"Don't..." Ling Jibei was about to cry, his face was very solemn, "You scold me, I feel uncomfortable when you do this."

Ling Jibei wished he could slap himself a few times, his back injury was already serious enough, and now after such a toss, most of his vitality has been injured again.

"You just said you tasted it?" Yu Jianglan suddenly remembered, and looked over Ling Jibei once, "How do you feel, do you want to check it out?"

"Hmm...ok..." Ling Jibei felt his gaze, lowered his head without looking at him, and only agreed with a wry smile.

Yu Jianglan's physical strength was severely exhausted, and when he heard the other party's response, he felt completely relieved, leaned against the head of the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep like that.

Ling Jibei came over, put his head on the pillow with his hands on the back of his neck, and made him lie flat, during which Yu Jianglan was dazed and didn't open his eyes.

He slept for a whole afternoon, and Ling Jibei sat by the bed to accompany him for the whole afternoon.Looking at that man's beautiful sleeping face, listening to his even breathing, after a long time, the knot in my heart still couldn't be untied.

This is the first time Ling Jibei wanted to express his liking, to get closer and fight for him, but things went against his wishes, and he was hurt like this.

He thought of Yu Jianglan lying on the bed with limbs twitching, thinking of him vomiting so hard that he was trembling and having trouble breathing, that appearance was vivid in his memory, it made his body hurt in pieces, but he didn't know where the pain was.

Yu Jianglan slept until after six o'clock in the evening before waking up leisurely, seeing Ling Jibei still at the bedside blaming himself felt a little unbelievable.

Is it such a small white flower?

"Are you watching the spirit here with a sad face?" Yu Jianglan looked at a big man sitting by the bed and looked at himself a little uncomfortable, and joked: "I'm not dead, and I won't blackmail you if I die."

"What the hell are you..." Ling Jibei was very jealous of hearing such words from others, especially from someone he cared about, swallowing half of the foul language, "Can you speak!"

Yu Jianglan smiled and took it lightly.

"You are sick and hospitalized, why don't you see your family?" Ling Jibei asked suddenly.

"It's inconvenient for them... to be out of town." Yu Jianglan sat up, took a sip of water from a cup, her throat was still a little swollen and sore.

"Is it inconvenient, or you didn't say it?"

"It's inconvenient, so it's troublesome to say it." He glanced at Ling Jibei casually as he spoke, and smiled, "You don't think it's troublesome."

Just as Ling Jibei was about to speak, Yu Jianglan's cell phone rang, and it was Fan Jie calling.

"Jiang Lan, when did Ling Jibei leave from you?" Fan Jie asked.

Yu Jianglan glanced at the melancholy-looking person in front of him, and replied calmly, "I left after delivering the things, what's wrong?"

"This kid disappeared in the training game, released the whole team's pigeons, turned off the mobile phone, a large living person disappeared from the world!?"

...

After hearing this, Yu Jianglan was obviously angry, and after hanging up the phone, he mercilessly drove out Ling Jibei who was in a downturn.

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That night when Ling Jibei returned to the base, from Black Shark, the team leader to Fan Jie, and then to the master chef in the pantry, almost everyone talked about him.He didn't talk back, just finished listening silently, then went back to the room and started the live broadcast.

I didn't want to broadcast it at first, but the club signed a contract with the live broadcast platform. At the end of the month, I have to make up time.

Ling Jibei didn't find anyone to cheat, he only played the top game, turned off typing and receivers in the game, and had no communication with his teammates throughout the whole process.

He beats one by one, the level of operation fluctuates from high to low, sometimes brainless, sometimes brilliant.Whether it was five kills or being wiped out by the group, losing or winning, there was no expression on his face.

Abnormal, this is abnormal.

The live broadcast room exploded.

[North's: Just came in, which Jimei can tell me what happened! 】

[Ling Bao's Ice Cream: Don't be unhappy, woo, can you say a word! 】

[Tianlong 0 arrogant: I heard that he was scolded for not participating in the training match! 】

[52 Ling: Why are you scolding us baby, Black Shark is tm floating! 】

...

After another round ended, Ling Jibei raised his head and briefly glanced at the barrage scrolling at the speed of light, all of which were spraying Heisha and the club.

"It has nothing to do with Mr. Shark, don't mess with the rhythm." Maybe it was suppressed for too long, his voice was hoarse, he cleared his throat first, then smiled, and comforted him, "Good boy."

Ling Jibei's handsome face can still be seen under the lens with no filter and no beauty. He is wearing a simple white T with a large neckline, and his delicate collarbone is half exposed. Together with that proud Adam's apple, it is slightly shiny. Floating, extraordinarily charming.

The female fans in the live broadcast room were boiling.

[Gan!It's so cool! 】

【Ahhhhhhhh I'm dead! 】

[Ling Shen bracket laughs and kills me! 】

[Kill me quickly to make North happy! 】

...

Of course, there are also male fans complaining.

【Did Ling Shen forget that he still has male fans...】

[This is good, I bend over. 】

【Learn how to flirt with an old scumbag online~】

...

After thinking about it, he felt that he should give the fans an explanation.

"Today I..." Ling Jibei paused, frowned uncommonly, and said with some difficulty, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't talk, please understand."

When he said this, he looked at the camera very sincerely, the tails of his beautiful eyes were red, which was very obvious on that fair face.

He didn't notice it himself, but many sharp-eyed fans in the live broadcast room noticed it, and a new wave of rhythm was refreshed in an instant.

Why are my eyes red!

What's wrong with the eyes...

This is crying?What's wrong?

Looking at the barrage, Ling Jibei suddenly felt extremely awkward, pursed his lips, and turned off the camera directly.

Extraordinary!Cried!Ling Shen cried!

In just 1 minute, the news almost spread throughout the live broadcast platform.Gossip fans ran everywhere, from the King of Glory zone to the entire game zone, to Yan Yi and the Two-dimensional zone, they all knew about it——Lingshen cried in the live broadcast room.

The popularity of Ling Jibei's live broadcast room soared in an instant, approaching 500 million. He didn't watch the barrage anymore, and started another game silently.

Feeling out of shape, I simply chose a Yaomei, and then peeled off a plum candy and put it in my mouth.

In the [-]-point peak match, Nayao's teammates were not calm.

Some people are excited: Is it a rich woman? Lie down and let me see my ability to make money!

Some people panicked: Fuck, this is an actor!

The female fans in the live broadcast room were all crazy. They really thought that Ling Jibei was crying silently, and there was nothing he could do but spend money on public screens and loudspeakers all over the site to express his love.

Du Nan next door was also broadcasting live. Hearing fans say that Ling Jibei was crying, he first glanced at his live broadcast room and found something was wrong, then pushed the door and walked in.

"What's wrong with you? The coach told you?"

Ling Jibei shook his head, put Tang on his cheek, and turned around in a circle.

"Didn't you miss dinner? Did you suffer from hypoglycemia? You can't do it, you have to eat!"

500 million people gathered in the live broadcast room, listening to Du Nan urging Ling Jibei to eat.

"I'm not hungry." Ling Jibei got a little annoyed by what he said, got up and pushed his back to "invite" him out.

Before he could sit still after returning, the WeChat voice popped up from another phone, it was Yu Jianglan.