your glory my sniper

Ling Jibei drank a lot of wine, he was carried back to the room by Hei Sha and Du Nan, and he couldn't even walk safely.

So when he rushed out of the room with his head wet and ran out, everyone thought he was drunk and drunk.

Hei Sha grabbed him: "Beibei! What's wrong? Are you going to vomit?"

Ling Jibei had just vomited once in the room, and then washed his head with cold water, his nasal cavity was still full of irritation, and he looked at Hei Sha pleadingly with red eyes: "Coach, do me a favor! "

Black Shark is allergic to alcohol, so he was the only one who did not drink at today's celebration banquet and was able to drive.

—

On the way to the hospital, Ling Jibei sat in the back row in a daze, pursed his lips and said nothing, and went to Baidu to search for "vicious high fever" that the nurse said with trembling hands.

He couldn't read through the densely packed entries, but he roughly understood that this is a particularly rare and dangerous genetic disease, and it is a high fever caused by allergy to anesthetic drugs. If the body temperature is not controlled in time, heart failure will lead to death.

What the nurse said just now, it was more than 40 degrees, and he couldn't retreat, he said he couldn't retreat, he said Brother Lan was going to die...

Fingertips were numb and painful, Ling Jibei took a few deep breaths, it was the first time that even breathing was so difficult.

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

Hei Sha was startled, and glanced at him through the rearview mirror, seeing that redness and swelling quickly appeared on his fair face: "What are you doing!"

"Blame me..." Ling Jibei lowered his head, his wet eyelashes were full of red bloodshots: "It's all my fault...my mouth...why are you so mean!"

Snapped-

He slapped him again, mercilessly, and the slap made his own masseter muscles spasm.

"Brother Lan didn't reply to my messages these days, I said all kinds of cruel things, I asked him..."

Ling Jibei suppressed his throat and choked up sobs, suppressing his tear glands that were on the verge of collapse, and waited for a long time before continuing: "I asked him if he was dead...I said he would...everyday...in the days without me... Every day is going to be bad luck…”

"Brother Lan clearly said that he has always been unlucky. He said that luck has never favored him. He only has me. Why on earth should I curse him like this!"

Ling Jibei suddenly buried his head in his arms, Hei Sha didn't hear him cry, but just watched his shoulders shaking violently and non-stop.

It was three o'clock in the morning in Beijing, and the lights were still brightly lit. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road, and the speed of the Black Shark did not slow down, and it arrived at the hospital soon.

Ling Jibei met Yu Jianglan's nurse in the corridor outside the intensive care unit. The nurse also had a sad face and was in a bad state of mind.

"What's the situation now?" Ling Jibei asked, "Is it still burning?"

The nurse sighed helplessly and nodded: "Burn."

Ling Jibei frowned: "Isn't this the ICU? Is there no way to reduce the fever? If it doesn't work, what about physical cooling?"

"I've tried everything. The ice blanket was covered with ice cubes from the head, neck and underarms." The nurse said, "The doctor came out just now, and I heard that another vein was opened. If you inject cold salt water into it, the body temperature can drop a little, but it still burns."

Nurse: "The main thing is Xiaoyu, he just had an operation, and his body is too weak, hey, it's not easy to carry."

Every word of the nurse pierced Ling Jibei's ears deeply. He couldn't imagine Brother Lan being tossed and tossed in the intensive care unit, with ice cubes applied to his body, and he lay there lifeless and let others at the mercy of...

He is a living person, and the person lying in there whose life or death is unknown is his favorite Brother Lan.

Ling Jibei stood alone for a long time, and asked again: "He... is he still conscious?"

Nursing worker: "There was a little bit before, but now I don't know...maybe...not anymore?"

Ling Jibei: "Then can I go in and see him?"

The nurse shook his head: "Now is the critical period, it could happen at any time..." He was halfway through the sentence, seeing Ling Jibei's appearance, he couldn't bear to say it, so he said tactfully: "If the visit may affect the doctor's rescue..."

Understood.

That is to say, Brother Lan may die at any time. If there is an accident, then last time at his house, he threw Brother Lan away to find the female anchor to reason. last side.

Ling Jibei walked forward dejectedly, holding the heavy lead door of the intensive care unit to look inside.But the gap in the door was too narrow, and he couldn't see anything except clusters of gray light.

Hei Sha came over, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Beibei, don't do this, nothing will happen."

Such words did not have any consoling effect on Ling Jibei at this time, he went back to the bench in the corridor and sat down in a sense of loss, rubbing his hands on his knees.

He looked pale and pretended to be calm, which made Hei Sha feel distressed.

Black Shark looked at him: "Beibei..."

Ling Jibei lowered his head and smiled: "Coach, go back to sleep, I'm fine."

Hei Shark was indeed sleepy. He hadn't had a good rest during the two-day competition, but seeing Ling Jibei's current state, he was worried.

Black Shark: "Forget it, I'll accompany you."

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at Ling Jibei with lowered eyes: "I'm going to buy some daily necessities first, this Wave will definitely have a lot to use in the hospital in the future, you just sit here with the nurse brother, don't Urgent, do you hear me?"

Black Shark was not much older than Ling Jibei, but when he said these words at this time, with Yu Jianglan's certainty that he would be fine, the latter felt a lot more at ease.

Ling Jibei looked at Hei Sha's back with emotion: "Thank you."

—

After Hei Sha left, only Ling Jibei and the nurse were left in the corridor. The overhead lights fell on the faces of the two, and sadness arose quietly.

The nurse took the lead and said, "Lingling, right, I recognize you."

Ling Jibei slightly raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

"The wallpaper of Xiaoyu's cell phone is a photo of you." The nurse paused, "He lost his cell phone before he came to Beijing, and after he came here, he got a new cell phone and replaced the phone card. It took a lot of effort to restore it." photos inside."

"Really..." Ling Jibei tried his best to restrain the trembling of his voice, the ending was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

The history is vivid...

He held his mobile phone and handed it to Yu Jianglan's eyes: "Here! Brother Lan, do you think my wallpaper is handsome! A photo of the two of us!"

Yu Jianglan pulled up the corners of his lips with a half-smile: "It's not good to make a photo as a wallpaper, you, and your photo is so stupid, I deleted it, and it doesn't look good, so let's change it."

"You despise me, I don't care, I'll just stay there, as long as my brother Lan looks good, I will use it! My boyfriend is so handsome, I want to show off!"

...

Ling Jibei was dragged by the memory, and it took him a long time to return to reality. He looked at the big nurse beside him: "Brother, can you show me his mobile phone?"

The nurse nodded, he naturally knew the relationship between these two people, so he took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Ling Jibei.

Ling Jibei turned on the screen, the phone did not have a password, and went directly to the desktop, a blow that was caught off guard.

The familiar group photo came into view, Brother Lan on it was vivid and bright, he was smiling, so pretty.

——you are too dumb

- ugly

- change it

- I deleted them all

Heh, Ling Jibei's heart ached to pieces.

Why is this man so duplicity.

Ling Jibei turned on his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat first. At this point, he suddenly couldn't hold back.Tears fell on the screen of the mobile phone, one after another.

The only person on top is him.

In the chat frame, countless messages with red exclamation marks were quietly lying there.

【Lingling. 】

【Fool, why do you think you are a dog...】

[No, how come. 】

【...】

【I've never been so strong, I hope I'm good alone. 】

【I want to see you doing well, flying higher and higher. 】

[I also look forward to the day when we can meet at the summit. 】

[I'm a coward, I'm not brave anymore, I dare to talk to you only when you can't see... Don't laugh at Brother Lan...]

【image】

It's a picture with a pair of hands holding a lamp.

[Lingling, I didn't break my promise, Brother Lan will be with you in your last match, come on. 】

...

[I seem to... I still broke my promise. I don't know what can surprise you anymore. You have changed. You can't smile anymore. You used to smile very nicely. 】

[I'm sorry Ling Ling, Brother Lan doesn't seem to be able to last until the end of the game, we Ling Ling is so good, we will definitely win, right? 】

Ling Jibei broke down in tears, choked up several times until his whole body twitched, just like this one by one until the end...

【I love you. 】

He was wronged like a child, holding the phone in his arms and sobbing: "Brother Lan...Brother Lan never told me that he... loves me...he never... told me..."

"Why...why is he like this..."

The child was crying so hard, his handsome face was swollen like a pig's head.

...

When the doctor came out of the intensive care unit, it was hard not to pay attention. Seeing his posture, he stepped forward to comfort him: "This family member, it is impossible. The patient's condition has stabilized a lot, so don't be so pessimistic."

Ling Jibei wiped his eyes with his sleeve indiscriminately, and broke down into a smile: "Stable? Is he all right!? Is it Yu Jianglan? Is that the name? Is he all right!?"

"Well, his body temperature has dropped, and he still has a low-grade fever. He is too weak now and needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for a period of time. If there is no recurrence, he can go in for a visit almost tomorrow."

"Okay! Okay! Thank you!!!" Ling Jibei held the female doctor's hand tightly, making the old sister's face turn red.

Only then did he realize that he had acted too aggressively and let go of his hand.

Ling Jibei didn't go to bed, and when he was sleepy, he closed his eyes and took a nap on the bench in the corridor. He knew what spiritual food was.

Thinking of being able to visit the ICU and see Yu Jianglan, he felt that he was full of energy.

—

In this way, we waited until the next day's visit time.

I heard from the doctor that Yu Jianglan has woken up, but he is not in good spirits and is still very weak. It is best not to let him speak.

Ling Jibei washed and disinfected his hands according to the hospital's requirements, put on a mask and a sterile isolation gown.

Before that, he deliberately washed his face and hair, trying to make himself look as radiant as possible, although it was impossible.

He and Brother Lan separated for a whole month, but not just a month.

With awe and gratitude, he stepped into the door that separated life and death...

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0412:25:56~2021-04-0521:21:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: not a soft father;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuzu Dingding, aiyooooooooo, Atsushi Nakajima -1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：1700508231瓶；Lyra20瓶；不是soft亲爹16瓶；睫毛精12瓶；黑白芝麻团子10瓶；h.1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!