The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

"I..." Ke Haoyan stopped, he was full of Si Jiamu at the time, how could he care about other things?

Si Jiamu saw through it at a glance, didn't continue to ask, slid down, wrapped himself in the quilt, "I want to sleep for a while, you go out first."

"no!"

Ke Haoyan came in just to be with him, so that nothing would happen to him, how could he be dismissed so easily?

"I've grown up, and it's not like back then. Go and do your own thing, and leave me alone."

Ke Haoyan shook his head, "You and I still don't know? Even if your heart is full of holes from someone's injury, your face is calm as if nothing happened. I don't believe your nonsense."

"Jiamu, you've learned a lot, now I can talk for such a long time when I'm complaining."

Si Jiamu's face turned cold, Ke Haoyan was a little flustered in his heart, but he forced himself to be calm, walked to the bedside, and hugged Si Jiamu like a rascal, "No matter what you say, I won't go out, just give up .”

Si Jiamu was a little uncomfortable under his pressure, coughed twice, the other party immediately bounced away, with a guilty expression on his face, "Jiamu, I'm sorry..."

"Shut up!" Si Jiamu interrupted him, rolling his eyes unceremoniously, "Are you a robot who can only apologize? Keep apologizing, it looks like I'm mean."

"Jiamu~"

"Stop screaming, according to your name, you can call back even the soul of a dying person." Si Jiamu rolled his eyes speechlessly, couldn't sleep anymore, sat up again, twisted Twice the neck, making a "click click" sound.

The two were relatively speechless.

Originally, he could have a good night's sleep, but when Ke Haoyan interrupted him, he couldn't do anything, and the most important thing was that this guy didn't do anything, he just sat for nothing, and it was annoying to watch.

Ke Haoyan's cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence.

He glanced at the phone, connected it directly, communicated for a while, and hung up.

"Jiamu, the doctor is here."

Si Jiamu lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, his skin was fair, and the bloodstains were bright red, which gave him a desperate and fragile beauty.

Ke Haoyan felt that he must be crazy. Seeing Si Jiamu like this, he would come up with such a good idea.

He should really slap himself, just for the pain that Jia Mu endured.

Their doctor's name is Lu Zibo, 25 years old. He has already made great achievements in the medical field.

Si Jiamu has always been kind to Lu Zibo, and he always smiles every time he sees him. The two of them talk congenially, and there will always be bursts of laughter when chatting.

Because of these, Ke Haoyan hated Lu Zibo according to his inner feelings. Every time he saw him, he looked "too lazy to care about you". Your honor, actually I don't want to come at all" with a proud expression.

Lu Zibo thought that he had never done anything to offend him, but he always received his cold face. At first, he thought of ways to inquire about it, but after a while, he didn't see any change in Ke Haoyan's attitude, so he simply gave up. up.

At this moment, as soon as he entered the door, Ke Haoyan snatched the medicine box from his hand, grabbed his wrist and hurriedly led him in.

He thought he was presbyopic, but in this life he could wait until Ke Haoyan took the initiative to pull him.

This shock hadn't dissipated yet, and the moment he saw the blood on Si Jiamu's face, he was stunned.

"Jiamu...here, you are..." He couldn't say a complete sentence for a while, and stumbled to Si Jiamu's window. Ke Haoyan had already arranged the medicine box, "How did you do it? Didn't Yang Yu say that he was taken by a mad dog?" Did you scratch your nails?"

"Brother Yu didn't see it clearly. That man had small razor blades on his nails." Si Jiamu's face was swollen for some time, and he felt stiff when he spoke. He couldn't open his mouth, and his voice was muffled, like someone standing Shouting to the top in a deep well, Lu Zibo almost pressed against his lips, barely able to hear.

"Do you still dare to wear a blade?" Lu Zibo thought that he had seen a lot of absurd things in the hospital, but he didn't expect Si Jiamu to experience even more absurd things, "You are an idol, and I scratched your face to make you disfigured and lose your job?"

Si Jiamu shook his head, "I don't understand what Mad Dog thinks."

Seeing that he was struggling to speak, Lu Zibo made a "shut up" gesture, opened the medicine box, and took out the necessary instruments and medicines from it, "In any case, we should disinfect first, and don't get any inflammation."

Si Jiamu nodded, Lu Zibo was about to make a move, but was held down by Ke Haoyan, "Disinfection hurts..."

Lu Zibo rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "What? Does the pain of disinfection go away?"

Si Jiamu raised his head and gestured for him to leave.

"You'd better go out first, standing here will affect the treatment too much." Lu Zibo also drove him out.

Ke Haoyan couldn't get along well with both sides, and he was very entangled in his heart.

If he left, I don't know what the situation would be, but if he stayed here, not to mention affecting the treatment, he really felt sorry for Jia Mu.

Ke Haoyan hesitated, and Si Jiamu gave an ultimatum, but Ke Haoyan had no choice but to go out step by step.

He walked into the living room, lay on the sofa, went to the practice room, to the balcony... In the dormitory, his traces were left everywhere where everyone could go. In the end, Luo Siyuan couldn't bear it anymore and pulled him to sit down. Next, "Don't shake it, it makes my head hurt. Jiamu is treating the wound inside, you are walking around, if you don't know, you may think that there is a baby inside."

Ke Haoyan seldom smiled because of such words, he sat on the sofa, his legs were slightly spread, his elbows rested on his knees, his head was lowered, and he muttered.

If you listen carefully, there is a "Sijiamu" in every sentence.

"Haoyan, calm down a little bit." After Qi Yuxing finished speaking, he patted Luo Siyuan lightly, signaling him not to provoke Ke Haoyan.

An hour later, the door of Si Jiamu's room finally opened, and Ke Haoyan let out a long breath. He felt as if a century had passed.

"Zibo, how is Jiamu?"

Qi Yuxing went up first and asked the question that everyone was concerned about.

Lu Zibo said it to everyone, but in the end his eyes couldn't help but stay on Ke Haoyan.

His eyes were so concerned that Lu Zibo felt that it would be his own fault if he disagreed with him.

"It's not a big problem. Jiamu's physique is quite special. I can already feel the wound is slowly healing when I am stitching it up, but I have to continue to observe it later. I gave him a few bottles of medicine, all of which are for external use, and I have to wipe it every morning and evening." , remember to remind him."

After Lu Zibo finished speaking, he called Qi Yuxing aside alone, chatted for a few words and left.

Ke Haoyan went into the room to see Si Jiamu.

Lu Zibo must have taken medicine, and Si Jiamu was already asleep. The wound just now was covered with a layer of gauze, which was fixed with medical tape.

Ke Haoyan breathed a sigh of relief, went over to Si Jiamu's bed and sat down, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the gauze.

I took it back without touching it.He was afraid that Si Jiamu would be in pain.

Even with the gauze on, he still thought Si Jiamu looked good.

Ke Haoyan had been waiting on the sidelines, Pu Ruize and the others came in to have a look on the way. Seeing that Si Jiamu was asleep, they went out lightly and called Ke Haoyan to go outside, but the other party did not.

That stubborn strength is like the watchman stone in myths and legends.

It's late at night, and Si Jiamu still hasn't woken up. Ke Haoyan wanted to ask Qi Yuxing to come over and ask, but he was afraid of disturbing Si Jiamu, so he took out his phone and sent a message in the group, [Why hasn't Jiamu woke up yet?That quack doctor in Lu Zibo must have used the wrong medicine, right? 】

As soon as the message was sent, there was a reply, [I'm not a quack doctor. According to the efficacy of the medicine, Jiamu should be awake. He may be too sleepy and is resting before he opened his eyes. 】

After Ke Haoyan finished reading, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a work group.

In addition to the members of HIT, Yang Yu, assistant staff, etc. were all inside, of course, including HIT's personal doctor - Lu Zibo.

Ke Haoyan patted his head with the back of his palm, looked at the news in frustration, thinking that he and Lu Zibo were enemies in the first place, so he simply broke the jar, [Then I'll call him, if there is no response, I can't spare you! 】