your glory my sniper

Yu Jianglan has such determination, Ling Jibei is very happy.

He almost let go of all the arrangements in his hand, and put all his energy on accompanying Brother Lan to rebuild.Learned massage, learned from the elder brother of the nurse, learned from online videos, and pressed Yu Jianglan's waist, legs, and soles of Yu Jianglan every day, so meticulous that the joints of each of his toes had to be stretched for a long time.

But nothing worked.

Yu Jianglan's legs and feet were always numb, he could feel every pause and sigh of Ling Jibei, but neither his legs nor his back muscles could exert any strength.I can't do a single dumbbell press, and my back pain is unbearable, and I have to take painkillers every now and then.

The always good-tempered elder brother of the nurse started to get angry at him, saying that he was exerting force in the wrong way, and told him to relax, relax, and relax again!

The doctor also yelled at him, and uttered the cruelest words, telling him that if he continued to be stubborn like this, he would miss the best recovery time, and he would be so paralyzed for the rest of his life.

But even so, Yu Jianglan's legs and waist were tense from beginning to end, as stiff as a steel bar inside, unable to relax no matter what others said.He can't control it, he also wants to relax, he thinks like this in his mind, but this idea can't be conveyed to his limbs and put into action.

This thing that others seem to be able to accomplish overnight is difficult for him.

Because of the wrong way of exerting force, the rehabilitation has stagnated like this, and it even seems to run counter to it.

Yu Jianglan remained calm, but Ling Jibei knew that he was anxious and that he was working hard. It wasn't that he couldn't overcome his psychological pressure, but that he didn't know how to overcome it.

Nobody taught him, so, don't blame him.

...

Seeing Yu Jianglan being educated by the nurse and the attending physician in turn, seeing him drooping his eyelashes sickly, looking like he did something wrong, and refusing to speak back when he was bullied, Ling Jibei felt so distressed that he died.

Yu Jianglan knew that he had failed to live up to everyone's expectations: "I'm sorry, give me a little more time..."

The domineering aura of the past completely dissipated the moment he apologized.

"Brother Lan, it's okay, it's okay," Ling Jibei kept smiling, and hugged him while comforting him, "Let's take our time, don't rush, it's already great."

The weather is hot, and the child has cut his hair. It is slightly longer than the cut, but it is much shorter than before. It is a hairstyle that tests the appearance, but it is well controlled by him.

Ling Jibei's facial features became clearer, his sharp eyebrows and sideburns were exposed from time to time, and he looked very energetic and a bit wild.

Yu Jianglan touched the thorny stubble on the back of his head, ran his hand down the soft neck bone, landed on his back, put it in his arms, and accepted the encouraging hug from the other party.

"Brother Lan has let you down." Yu Jianglan said.

Ling Jibei's eyes trembled slightly, and he slowly stood up from Yu Jianglan's arms, staring into his eyes: "How come, this is...where..."

Yu Jianglan smiled: "Lingling, I want to stay by myself for a while."

Ling Jibei respected all his wishes, pecked the latter's lips without hesitation, got up and went out.

But after he went out, he didn't dare to go far, wandering in the corridor, peeking in through the window of the ward.

Yu Jianglan leaned against the bed for a long time, then lay down cautiously while supporting her lower back.Because his legs and psoas muscles can’t use any strength, others have always helped him lie down, get up, and turn over. He couldn’t do it by himself. He failed once or twice, so he didn’t want others to see his useless efforts. like try.

Now that there is no one else in the ward, Yu Jianglan wants to try again.

Ling Jibei lay down by the window and watched him from a distance.I saw him put the weight of his whole body on his elbows on both sides, leaning on the bed and moving down little by little, slowly and clumsily.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it took Yu Jianglan a few minutes for this movement that ordinary people can complete in one second.He was drenched in sweat, holding back his chaotic heartbeat and taking small breaths.Even if the hospital gown was crookedly stuck to the body, even if the bed sheet was rubbed by him until the edges were full of wrinkles.

Ling Jibei's eyes seemed to be on fire, scorching hot, his brother Lan is such a proud person, if he is really paralyzed, how can he accept this reality.

By the way, Brother Lan still has obsessive-compulsive disorder, Ling Jibei stared blankly, watching the man strenuously propping up half of his body, trying to smooth out the wrinkles under his body, but he only turned his body a few degrees. Suddenly, his back trembled, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth.

vomit-

Dizziness, nausea, accompanied by uncontrollable retching.

Yu Jianglan's physical condition is very poor, and the symptoms of orthostatic hypotension are particularly serious. The insufficient blood supply to the brain caused by long-term bed rest makes him feel uncomfortable for a long time every time he sits up, lies down, or even turns over.

Ling Jibei suppressed tears into his eyes, resisted his strong urge to rush in, watched Yu Jianglan smooth the sheets, lay on his back on the bed for a while, and then got up in the same way.

He braced his elbows, tried his best to straighten his stomach, and moved up.It must have been in pain, Ling Jibei saw his head tilted back patiently, his eyes closed tightly and his nose drooling, and he could hear his uncontrollable moans of pain in a crying voice through the door.

"Uh... ah!"

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Yu Jianglan finally sat up.

Ling Jibei bit his lips tightly, a rusty smell spread, and vaguely saw that the person on the hospital bed seemed to smile.

He also subconsciously laughed along with Brother Lan, but in the next second his heart was gripped tightly again. He saw Yu Jianglan lift his legs with his hands, and put those two slender, heavy, unconscious legs on the ground. Get down from the bed.

Then, supporting the side of the bed with both hands, he stepped down, preparing to put his legs on the ground.

He wants to stand up!

He is in such a hurry!

Ling Jibei was so frightened that he almost stopped breathing, and hurriedly strode from the window to the door, and the moment he pressed his hand on the doorknob, he hesitated.

Brother Lan is strong, he has already completed the movements of getting up and lying down by himself, he must be full of confidence now, and feels that as long as his two feet can touch the ground, he can stand still.

If I go in to help him at this time, he will be unhappy.

Ling Jibei turned his body behind the door, leaning his back against the wall of the door, and took a deep breath.

Boom—

"Brother Lan!!!"

There was a heavy sound, like a gunshot to Ling Jibei's heart, and he immediately opened the door and rushed in.

Yu Jianglan's knees and legs went limp the moment he hit the ground, and he couldn't stand at all. He knelt and fell to the ground in embarrassment, unable to move, let alone get up.

He stood there in a daze, his eyes a little absent-minded, as if he had fallen stupid.

"Brother Lan! Brother Lan?" Ling Jibei was so frightened that he touched his whole body with trembling hands, and finally stroked his tense face. It was so cold that he even twitched slightly.

"Are you okay! Don't scare me Brother Lan, how do you feel!?" Ling Jibei looked around Yu Jianglan repeatedly, his eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on him.

I felt a pang in my heart.

Yu Jianglan didn't say a word, feeling that his body was being hollowed out rapidly, the blood was cold to the bone, and the dampness spread wildly...

One month after his operation, the doctor advised him to wear paper diapers, but he refused.

I regret it now.

Ling Jibei quickly looked away from the ground, he squatted down, pulled Yu Jianglan's arm to make him lie on his back, his hands held his slightly damp pants from the side, and stood up.

He felt Yu Jianglan put his chin on his shoulder, and his nose was sucking in a quick breath: "I messed up...in the end...it's all..."

He was crying, a very depressed kind.Ling Jibei didn't see it, and couldn't hear it clearly, but he could feel his chest against his back, trembling again and again at the moment, and he could feel his shoulders being soaked by his tears little by little, warm one slice.

He just stood there with Yu Jianglan behind his back, motionless, maintaining a comfortable posture for the other party, and did not put him back on the bed until the other party finished crying.

Ling Jibei immediately wrapped him tightly with a quilt, then went to fetch warm water, wiped his body with a towel, wiped him several times, and then changed into a new hospital gown.

After finishing everything, he sat down on Yu Jianglan's bed, stretched out his hand to lift the sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, looked at those red eyes so tenderly, and asked, "Brother Lan, what do you want to do at night?" What do you want to eat?"

He acted as if nothing happened, and hoped that Yu Jianglan could do the same.

But Yu Jianglan just stared at his hand, frowned for a long time, and said a word with difficulty: "Dirty..."

Ling Jibei: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Jianglan frowned slightly, his eyes were distressed, and his voice was very low: "Go and wash your hands."

"Washed."

"Wash it several times..."

"Tsk." Ling Jibei raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, looked at Yu Jianglan's eyes for a long time, and suddenly raised his hand and kissed him fiercely.

"mua~mua~mua..."

He kissed from his fingertips to his wrist, making a smug expression while kissing, deliberately annoying people.

Yu Jianglan couldn't control him, closed his eyes and exhaled heavily, getting angry.

The ward became very quiet all of a sudden, only the sound of the two breathing one after another could be heard.

Ling Jibei continued to stroke Yu Jianglan's hair, and saw that there was a scar on his forehead next to his scalp, which was obviously not an old wound.

"Brother Lan," he rubbed the area with his fingertips, "what's wrong with your head, when did you hurt it?"

Yu Jianglan closed his eyes and didn't respond, but Ling Jibei knew that he was definitely not asleep.

Ling Jibei climbed onto the bed in twos and twos, the big bed in the VIP ward was just big enough for two people to lie side by side.

He pulled back the quilt and got in.

"Brother Lan? Brother Lan~" Ling Jibei turned half of his body to face the man pretending to be asleep, calling his name one after another tirelessly.

Yu Jianglan was indifferent, still closed his eyes, breathing evenly.

Ling Jibei seemed to be addicted to something, so he wanted to call him, and poked his collarbone with his fingers while calling: "Yu Jianglan ~ Jiang Lan ~ Lan Lan..."

Yu Jianglan didn't open his eyes, but his lips moved: "It's not big or small."

"Ha, I knew you weren't asleep." Ling Jibei said as he moved closer to him, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his chest, and hugged him.

"Brother Lan, what a brother Lan~" He dragged his end softly and long, rubbing his face against his chest, "My dear brother Lan..."

Yu Jianglan's lips raised a subtle shallow arc.

Ling Jibei's tone suddenly stabilized, and he whispered in his ear: "It's good, it's good that we can be together."

"Brother Lan, I said, I will accompany you through your most difficult days, and stay with you..." He paused, then suddenly raised his neck, kissed Yu Jianglan's earlobe deeply, and continued : "Have fun while suffering."

Accompany you to have fun.

Such a sensitive part of the earlobe, being kissed so delicately and tenderly, is unavoidably a bit overwhelming.

At the same time, Yu Jianglan felt Ling Jibei's hand go down his chest and abdomen, and suddenly stopped.

hiss--

Without warning.

Yu Jianglan's eyelashes trembled patiently, and a few shallow fine lines were creased between his brows, trying his best to suppress the voice in his throat.

Ling Jibei lifted the quilt for a brief glance, then covered it back again: "Look, Brother Lan, you haven't lost the capital to have fun."

Yu Jianglan said in a calm voice, "Let go."

Ling Jibei let go obediently, with an innocent face, nestled in Yu Jianglan's arms like a little white rabbit, and pressed his face against his chest: "Are you angry? Don't you, Brother Lan, I'm not trying to find another way to motivate you ."

He blinked and blinked: "Sure enough, Brother Lan is Brother Lan, and he can still be so 'cheerful' at a time like this!"

"Brother Lan, you are the real... disabled and strong!"

"My husband is awesome!"

Yu Jianglan turned her head: "Go away."

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作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0723:43:32~2021-04-1020:59:29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 landmine: soft his own father 2; Nakajima Atsushi -1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Nakajima Atsushi-5 bottles; Lyra3 bottles; h.2 bottles;

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