old man feeding rules

The scorching sun in the afternoon was extremely dazzling, piercing through the plain white curtains and hitting Jiang Xun's bloodless face.

He frowned, the short sleep was not enough to restore his body's exhaustion, he seemed to have exhausted all his energy for the rest of his life, so that even breathing became a rather difficult and painful thing now.

Every time his chest rises and falls, it seems that those few knives have been stabbed in his body again, making him wish to give up this physiological instinct.

He heard whispers.

"How is the situation, is it getting better?"

"All the indicators have recovered a lot. Dr. Shen said that there is nothing wrong. Even if he doesn't wake up, he can be transferred to the general ward the day after tomorrow. It's just that he is too weak now, so he needs to supplement nutrition."

"Okay, okay... He's always been in good health, but he's a little anemic. This time, it's a disaster. I regret that I shouldn't have let him come back to lead the team. If I had known this..."

"Captain Zhou, don't feel bad, it's over, Brother Xun will wake up in a short time, and then you must not make a sad face, or he will feel bad."

Zhou Mi nodded, stood beside the hospital bed, and touched Jiang Xun's forehead.

Tubes were inserted all over his body, and indwelling needles were inserted into both arms that were pressed outside the quilt. Seeing the liquid medicine and blood plasma pouring into his body bit by bit, Zhou Mi felt very uncomfortable.

"Little Jiang, you need to get better soon, everyone is worried about you..."

"Ah."

Zhou Mi was taken aback by this response. Seeing Jiang Xun suddenly opened his eyes, his soul almost flew out, and he shouted on the spot: "Doctor, doctor! Wake up!"

Jiang Xun was still suffering from a high fever, dizzy and dizzy, and his brain ached from his yelling. After moaning, he fell silent. Song Yuzhi stepped forward and saw that his face was flushed and bloodshot eyes were getting more and more bloodshot.

Zhou Mi rubbed his chin embarrassingly, "Silly boy, why are you afraid when you see me blushing? Hey, look at you like this, you are so timid. But I have to say, this time you It really scared us all, and I really can’t work so hard in the future. Can you hear me... yo, yo, why are you talking more and more vigorously, and you are getting more and more red, then...then I will put on my old face and hug you Headquarters, shall we?"

In so many days, Song Yuzhi had never heard so many words from the listless Zhou Mi, and it was a bit difficult to say: "Captain Zhou...you stepped on his oxygen tube."

Zhou Mi pursed his lips, and quickly jumped up to change places. At this moment, Shen Guan entered the door, and first shone a flashlight on Jiang Xun's bloodshot and red eyes: "Okay, it looks much better, but just to be on the safe side, I will stay here again." Let’s stay for two days, anyway, the reimbursement for public injuries doesn’t cost me money, so I can get him a lot of money.”

Hearing this, Zhou Mi's heart was bleeding, and he looked at Jiang Xun with aggrieved eyes: "Boy, that's all you need to do if you lie here for a day, if you don't get better soon, the city bureau can't afford you," he said. Then, he made a "five" gesture, "Xiao Song, take care of him here first, and I'll call the bureau to report his safety."

Shen Guan and Zhou Mi both went out, and Song Yuzhi sat by the bed, kneading his swollen arm from the infusion.

"It's quite painful. All the irritating drugs are used. The blood vessels must not be able to bear it. I have adjusted the flow rate to the slowest, so that it won't stimulate the heart too much. If it hurts, stop and rest for a while."

Jiang Xun took a painkiller injection, but he really didn't feel much about this insignificant pain.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before asking, "How much blood did I bleed?"

Song Yuzhi didn't know how to answer, so he said casually, "Two pots."

"Damn, it's like giving birth..."

These words made the man laugh: "Then you will treat it as confinement, take a long vacation, and let's talk about taking care of your body."

Jiang Xun let out a "hmm", closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Perhaps the light was too harsh, so he couldn't fall asleep, and opened his eyes after a while, Song Yuzhi still insisted on rubbing his blood vessels.

"What about the case?"

"You are lying here, don't think about the case anymore. Our bureau is full of elites. If you catch someone, you can solve the case. You can rest at ease. Don't worry about it. Be obedient."

Jiang Xun then twisted his stiff neck, turned his head, and licked his dry lips: "That... thank you."

"You don't need to thank me. The two of us have slept together. It's only natural for me to help you."

"You're not helping me," Jiang Xun's voice was soft and his eyes were heavy, "You're saving me. I wasn't very clear-headed at the time, but I know that if you didn't help me hold the knife wound, now I would Already heroically sacrificed..."

Song Yu only dipped a tampon in water to moisten his dry lips, thereby blocking his mouth and forcing him to swallow the words that followed.

"Don't be silly, I don't care what kind of mentality you have when you encounter this kind of thing before, at least I hope that after meeting me, your hope of living can overcome your desire to die." Speaking of this, he Sighing, "I hope you are alive, in every sense of the word."

Faced with such touching words of love, it is impossible to say that there is no touch. Jiang Xun is only thankful that his current state will not make people feel rude even if he does not give any response. Song Yuzhi had to leave the ward when the visiting time was over. Only then did they respond inappropriately.

"The first thing I did on the day I received the huge inheritance was to buy two pieces of land, a yin house and a yang house, both for myself. I never felt that life and death had any special meaning to me. But this time I narrowly escaped death, I am willing...willing to correct my incorrect outlook on life, thank you."

After all, he was seriously injured, his voice was weak, and he couldn't hear clearly in the end. Fortunately, Song Yuzhi had already understood what he wanted to convey.

"I will accompany you and pull out those spikes that go deep into the bone marrow one by one. Get well soon, I will wait for you."

The young man's smile made him feel like a spring breeze, and his heart that had been closed for a long time suddenly opened up.

Two days later, Jiang Xun was transferred to the general ward. Colleagues who heard that his injury had improved came to visit him one after another. There were also some of his former classmates at OUHK. Many of them came back from other places. It can be seen that Jiang Xun's Popularity is very good.

During this period, Song Yu only deliberately concealed the part of Lan Ling's insistence on seeing him. Although he did not prohibit others from raising the case against him, the people in the bureau also chose to conceal it tacitly. After revealing this detail to him, the man couldn't lie down on the bed anymore, clamoring to go back to interrogate the suspect.

"You're fucking crazy, aren't you? It's not honest to have three stabs in the stomach. Anyone with eyes can see that she is delaying the attack. I really thought I could reveal this to you? Did you get kicked by a pig's hoof? !"

Zhou Mi was so angry that he knew that with Jiang Xun's temperament, he could do anything, and if he pulled out the pipe and ran back to the bureau, he would be finished, so he encouraged Song Yuzhi to do a funny and helpless thing, which was to secretly kill people. Handcuffed, so that Jiang Xun couldn't leave the hospital bed until he was discharged from the hospital, and all the little nurses came to ask him: "Do your colleagues have... special feelings for you?"

"No, he's simply not being human."

It's not unreasonable for Zhou Mi to do this, at least Jiang Xun's life was picked up by Song Yuzhi, no matter how outrageous he is, he can't mess with his savior.

In fact, this is not unreasonable, at least after that, Jiang Xun became a lot more honest, and spent most of the day catching up on sleep, and it was like buying a lottery ticket when relatives and friends picked him to visit when he was awake.

After a few days like this, Jiang Xun still couldn't stand it any longer. Looking at the flower and fruit baskets he had placed all over the room, and those who watched him lying on the hospital bed dying, with all kinds of tubes stuck in his body, no one could see him. Jiang Xun finally couldn't stand the person who could only pinch his fingers.

"Is this a sick visit or a farewell ceremony? Can you all stop coming in with your faces and go out crying, and you don't know what's wrong with me?"

"If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you out of the upstairs! Can't you commit less taboos!"

I don't know why Zhou Mi's ears are so good. He could hear him muttering in a low voice even with the door open a little. Spit it out.

These days, everyone has gotten used to his disgusting smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and they have to come here from time to time, laughing behind their backs that he has morning sickness after he has not finished confinement.

He has not eaten since he was injured, he can only spit out some bloody water, and Shen Guan's doctor's order to restrain him a little has been completely forgotten. The nurses in the hospital are professional and cheap, so Young Master Song doesn't have to do this kind of job of serving people himself.

Song Yuzhi would always ask with an aggrieved face: "Brother Xun thinks that I don't take good care of me and I'm uncomfortable in serving you?"

How could Jiang Xun have the nerve to say that it was because of himself, every time he lifted the quilt, he had to stare at him for a long time.

If it were a nurse, he could still use the excuse of "work needs" to enlighten himself. It would be better to be a beautiful little girl, maybe his happiness for the rest of his life would be settled. What's the matter with a man, old face Too much... I can't hold on.

It was another ordinary afternoon, Jiang Xun vomited once in an ordinary way, but saw an unusual person.

The other party knocked on the door politely, and when he opened the door and came in, he shook the carnation in his hand, without saying hello beforehand, so that Jiang Xun couldn't believe his eyes when he saw him.

"It's too much to throw up when you see my face. I haven't seen you for so long. Is this how you greet me?"

"why you……"

Jiang Xun watched in a daze as the other party unwrapped the wrapping paper and inserted the flowers one by one into the mineral water bottle.

"It's not that you went around before the ghost gate closed, which scared me. It just so happens that my situation is similar to yours this time. We are two brothers and sisters." As he said, the visitor unzipped his coat and unzipped his shirt one by one. Buttons, revealing a large chest wrapped in gauze.

Jiang Xun was so excited that he almost sat up, his movements affected the pain in the wound, and he screamed several times. The man helped him back to the bed, lifted the quilt with ease, and pinched his uninjured leg. Gu Zi got into bed and lay down beside him.

"Remember to keep it secret. Few people in Changning know about this matter. I just heard that something happened to you. I thought this might be an opportunity, so I came here to recuperate with you. You won't drive me away, will you?"

"That's not true, but you have to give me an explanation!"

"That's a long story..."

When Song Yuzhi brought the insulated box to the ward, he saw through the glass the two people lying together ambiguously. He felt a little upset, and didn't rush in to ask because of face. Instead, Chitose, who came with him, came first. reaction.

"Jiang Zhu? Why is he here?"

The author has something to say: Song Xiaogongzi's love rival (x) appeared.

It is expected to enter v next week, thank you for your support~

Thanks to Brother Xun's little wife for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !