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In the treatment room, Song Shensi was hugged by Shen Jinsu on his lap, with his chin resting on the man's shoulder, and he turned his head away from seeing the doctor dealing with the terrible wound on his wrist.

The tendons in his wrists were pierced by iron needles more than ten centimeters long, and he almost lost his mobility. This new injury, which pierced through the old scar, hurt a hundred times more than the pain felt by the body, and awakened the penetrating soul engraved in his bones. deep memory.

"Teacher, you clearly said that this injury will not tear in the future, you said it ten years ago, but now, I have suffered the exact same injury again, this time maybe, I am really going to be useless. "

"What silly things are you talking about? You are still young. Go back and raise yourself up for a few months, and you are sure to be alive and kicking again. You kid, even if you are disobedient, you won't listen when I advise you not to come here, and you will come back with an injury. , I realized that I need to find someone when it hurts.”

"Teacher, you've been away from home for so long this time, and you still... hiss, it hurts!"

Shen Jinsu blinked at the female doctor who helped him treat the wound, "Take it lightly, the effect of local anesthesia is small, and he will hurt if the tendons are stretched."

The female doctor had never seen such a battle before, her bones were weakened by his smile, and the strength of her hands slowed down, wishing to spend a little longer to look at this gentle, elegant, mature and charming man.

"Kid, I was just about to say something."

Seeing Song Shensi lying in his arms pretending to be dead and not answering, he pinched his butt threateningly, causing the man to groan.

"Huh? Why don't you talk anymore?"

"I want to ask..."

"What do you want to ask?"

"I've been away from home for so long, teacher...do you still want me?"

Shen Jinsu patted his head, and looked at the man timidly with a sense of grievance, this puppy-like appearance that would only show up in front of him, knowing that he was thin-skinned, he still couldn't help but face outsiders kissed him on the face.

"You have been away for so long, and no one has slept in the bed at home."

"Nonsense, I don't know how many people slept in your bed, I'm just the one who slept the longest."

"Why don't you believe it? Are you afraid that after you believe it, you can't help but want to come back?"

"No, I know that even if a dog that runs away by itself can find its way home, it is not worthy to ask its owner for a collar with a famous tag engraved on it." Song Shensi closed his eyes and leaned on Shen Jinsu, afraid that he would push him away Like himself, he hugged the man with the hand that hadn't removed the iron stick, "I'm just... a little hurt and a little cold."

"It's a lack of love."

Shen Jinsu raised his chin to look at his face, Song Shensi lowered his eyes to avoid meeting his gaze.

"Then teacher, can you hurt me?"

"It hurts, you're in so much pain, if you don't hurt you anymore, don't you want to cry for me."

Song Shensi lowered his head and leaned into the man's arms, Shen Jinsu pressed against his forehead, and was about to kiss him when there was a sudden noise in the corridor.

"Is the elder brother of patient Song Yuzhi here? May I ask who is Song Yuzhi's family member?"

Song Shensi wanted to go out when he heard someone calling him, but before he could stand up, his leg went limp because of the excruciating pain in his ankle.

"Hey, this patient, don't move around, if you mess up a little bit, your hand will be useless."

Shen Jinsu said softly: "Stop first, I'll take him out to have a look." After speaking, he hugged Song Shensi and went out.

"it's here."

The nurse trotted over and handed him a pen and paper, "Are you a relative of the patient Song Yuzhi?"

"Yes, I am his brother."

"The patient is seriously injured and is still deteriorating. Although the gunshot wound on the waist has been taken out, the injury has been infected for too long, which may cause renal insufficiency, renal failure, disseminated intravascular coagulation, respiratory failure, and cardiac arrest. and other symptoms. The patient is now accompanied by a drop in blood pressure, bronchospasm, and adverse reactions such as wheezing in both lungs. It is a symptom of blood transfusion allergy, which can cause anaphylactic shock in severe cases. We will definitely do our best to rescue the patient, but the above symptoms It is accompanied by severe illness and risk of death, please let the family members know, if there is no problem, please sign below."

The nurse spoke in a very formulaic way, sounding indifferent and distant. The more businesslike she was, the more heavy she felt.

Song Shensi read the document several times, took a deep breath, and asked, "Where's Jiang Cunren?"

"Is it the patient's lover? It should be waiting in front of the operating room."

Song Shensi glanced at Shen Jinsu, and called out in a low voice, "Teacher."

The man nodded and carried him to the direction pointed by the nurse.

When he saw Jiang Xun, the man was already unable to vent his emotions, and was pressed on the bench in the corridor by Lu Kuang. He didn't dare to look into Song Shensi's eyes, and just covered his face and repeated over and over again: "I'm sorry, sorry……"

Song Shensi gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hit him, but seeing his virtue, he couldn't hit him no matter what, and couldn't even utter a word of complaint.

After struggling for a long time, he asked: "Nurse, my hand is injured and I can't sign. Can I press my fingerprint?"

The nurse nodded, "Yes, just wait a moment, I'll help you get the ink pad."

"Do not bother."

Song Shensi was stained with blood from his wound, and left his fingerprints on the signature. He took a last look at the bold title in black and white, hurriedly handed it to the nurse, turned around and was about to leave.

Shen Jinsu pulled him, but he begged: "Teacher, take me away, I... can't see him now."

Shen Jinsu nodded, and after leading him a few steps, Song Shensi took the initiative to call Jiang Xun again.

He said: "My younger brother is the only seedling in the family. He is different from me. He was spoiled since he was a child. He has never suffered hardships or crimes. I thought that those years of poverty on Wudang Mountain were the happiest years in his life. In the sad days, as long as he is willing to take the initiative to come back, the days to come will be peaceful and smooth. Who can count the bad relationship between the two of you. Jiang Xun, I am starting to regret it. I regret that I have been pampering him without interfering before this. If you can't protect him well, please let him go and give him more possibilities. If you are so selfish that you only know how to get in your relationship, then I..."

Song Shensi glanced back at him, then hurriedly looked away.

"...Then I look down on you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jinsu took him away, leaving Jiang Xun blankly facing the critical illness notice, looking at the blood-red handprints on it, feeling unspeakable sadness in his heart.

It turned out that the relationship between them was so helpless, he didn't even have the right to bear the burden of that life's death.

Lu Kuang's comforting words failed to reach his ears. After the nurse took away the thin piece of paper in his hand, it seemed that his soul was taken away. He sat there in a daze, unable to respond to external stimuli. No reaction, just silent, silent tears.

"Brother Jiang, don't be like this. Don't listen to them scaring people. It's just that the wound is a little infected. You will have to stay in the ICU for a few days. Hey, the hospital just likes to scare people. Otherwise, how can you lie to you and spend money? You can't afford him to go in. The money for two days, these doctors are really unkind, they shouldn't be like this..."

Even Lu Kuang, who has always been talkative, couldn't make up any comforting words, so he could only accompany him at the door and wait for the time to pass by.

During the period, Ding Min came a few times, just to keep him updated on the situation at the scene. Chen Jiao was out of danger, Bai Kong was sent to the hospital, Zhang Chunxiao and Peng Xueqing were arrested, and firefighters had been sent to dig the ruins to save people. I heard it all, but it seemed that I didn't hear it at all, and I couldn't even give a reaction.

The two stood in front of the operating room, from dawn to dusk, every second was as difficult as a hundred years.

When it was just dark, the people who visited Song Yuzhi finally arrived. Someone put a cup of hot porridge in front of him and advised him: "Eat more."

He was physically anorexic due to mental stress, and felt nauseated when he saw what he ate. His throat was so dry and hoarse that he couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head.

Lu Kuang asked: "Uncle, you are..." Seeing that this man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his temperament was not ordinary at first glance, he guessed in his heart, "Well, Brother Jiang is not in good condition, why don't you wait a while ..."

The gray-haired middle-aged man made a silent gesture to Lu Kuang and winked at him, "Young man, can you let me be alone with him for a while?"

"This……"

"Don't worry, I'll make sure to let him eat later."

With this guarantee, Lu Kuang felt relieved, nodded and left.

Jiang Xun huddled on the chair and hugged himself, closed his eyes and said, "Uncle, don't try to persuade me, if he doesn't come out, it's useless to anyone."

Song Junshan smiled, "Oh, my old face is not enough. You are a real kid, and you don't save me some face. The cow is blown out. Give me some face and have a bite."

"uncle……"

Song Junshan saw goose bumps all over his body, and knew that he was in the most uncomfortable time physically and mentally, so he took off his coat and covered him, sat beside him and stared at the door of the operating room with him.

After a long time, Jiang Xun opened his mouth and said, "Uncle, it's my fault that I didn't take good care of him."

"You're right, and he's right." Song Junshan's tone was not as heavy as his, "I taught him to protect the people he loves since he was a child. It was you who gave him the first love in his life and made him With real feelings other than blood and family, he is just protecting the person he loves deeply, what is wrong, and you have tried your best, let alone blame yourself, people have limits, and you can't force it when you reach that limit, so I see it very openly. Speaking of which, do you think I taught him wrongly? No, if I have to say that something is wrong, it should be two people with bad luck getting together, it is a wrong fate. "

"I think it's the opposite. It was fate that made me meet him, and we can have what we are today. Both coincidences are indispensable, so I don't blame fate at all."

"It's best if you can think about it. Seeing you like this, I don't worry so much. In fact, no matter how old I am, I may not be able to accept it. As a father, if something happens to a child who was spoiled and spoiled since childhood, I am sure that I will be happy." It’s going to be broken, so Shensi blames you, and I can understand him. His child has had a hard life since he was a child, and we treat him well, but he always has a part, as if he can’t fit into this family, and he went out early on alone Later, he came out to the family. Although the old man disagreed, he felt sorry for the child who had suffered all his life. After struggling for several years, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored him."

Song Junshan patted Jiang Xun's leg to cheer him up, but the man was still a little depressed.

"Shensi that child knows his own situation, and also knows that Yuzhi is the only heir of our Song family. He must marry and have children in the future, otherwise the incense of the Song family will not be able to continue, so he is always very strict with him. In Yuzhi and you In fact, he was even more opposed than us elders, but he accepted you later, and came to me personally and told me that you are a reliable person, and Yuzhi can rest assured when he is with you. He is a good boy , will blame you, not because he is disappointed in you, but because he is afraid."

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of him and made you worry."

"Don't worry, I asked his master to do the math for that child. The Taoist priest said that he is destined to be with his lover for the rest of his life. It's not yet time. Don't worry, be obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the operating room opened, and Jiang Xun rushed up immediately, startling Shen Guan who had just taken off his mask.

"I'll go, why are you still here, don't die, why is no one treating your injuries!"

"Shen Guan, he..."

Shen Guan let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his head, "It's not considered out of danger. Next, he needs to be closely observed in the ICU. The injury on his waist has been delayed for too long, and the infection is too serious. It's better to replace it with someone with a weaker constitution. Any trouble can kill a person, but fortunately, he is fatal. But don’t worry too much, he can survive, it may be that he sleeps for a long time, and he will be fine when he wakes up. "

Not long after he finished speaking, Song Yuzhi was pushed out of the operating room. With all the wounds on his back, he could only lie on his stomach, his body covered with a thick quilt, and only the furry top of his head was exposed.

Jiang Xun easily lifted a corner of the quilt, and the sleeping position of the man was the same as when he was leaning on him. As he breathed, a layer of white mist would envelop the mask, and then quickly receded. His gentle breathing sound finally Let Jiang Xun let go of his hanging heart.

He pinched the man's soft earlobe, and said softly, "Xiao Yuzi, you did a great job."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to see the corner of the man's mouth curled up slightly.

"Doctor Shen, we're sending the person to the ward first, this family member, please let me go."

Shen Guan pulled Jiang Xun back a few steps, greeted all the doctors and nurses, and let them push Song Yuzhi away.

Everyone watched their backs go away, Shen Guan was about to say hello to Song Junshan and take Jiang Xun to treat the wound, when he suddenly felt his hand sink, followed by a muffled sound.

Jiang Xun, who had been holding his breath for too long, finally fell down.

The author has something to say: The little prince will definitely be fine!

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to Brother Xun for his little wife and cute two mines, thank you for feeding! !