old man feeding rules

"Allergy to penicillin." Shen Guan flicked the test report in his hand, and poked his half-grown hair with a pen, "The truth is that the situation is not very good, angioedema, shortness of breath, cough, rapid heartbeat, clammy hands and feet, etc. They are all typical symptoms, he is such an old man, and he still doesn’t know what allergies he has, and trying to make the wound heal quickly is not such a counterproductive operation.”

Song Yuzhi gritted his teeth, "He didn't take medicine, he was injected with penicillin!"

"Of course I know this, otherwise people would still be washing their stomachs at this moment... Wait, you mean..."

"When I arrived, Qin Shu's bastard had already run away and disappeared. The door was open, and he collapsed in the porch. He called 120 by himself and explained the situation to the emergency personnel with his last rationality." Song Yuzhi's eyes were dry He was bloodshot, and every word he said would make him more angry, and the easy-going smile on his face had long since disappeared.

"Has anyone in your bureau been notified of this incident?"

"Yes, when the team arrives next week, the High Bureau also ordered that the whole city search for Qin Shu's traces. No matter what the facts are, they must be found first."

"But there is one thing I have to remind you," Shen Guan said with a look of embarrassment on his face, "his condition is not very good, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation in the future, there are many diseases caused by allergies, and many of them are fatal, he needs to really rest for a while .”

Song Yuzhi nodded, got up and entered the ward.

The people lying on the hospital bed were not making noise, they were extremely quiet, and the exhaled breath condensed into a layer of water droplets in the oxygen mask, and soon dissipated.

With his hands pressed against the quilt, he could still see the urticaria that had not subsided, and he would cough lightly every few times he took a breath, a typical symptom of bronchial asthma.

After all this tossing, Jiang Xun didn't fall asleep completely, and woke up with a start when there was any movement, and he felt relieved when he saw that it was Song Yuzhi, and closed his eyelids again.

"Brother Xun, let's rest for a while. When the team arrives next week, don't rush to explain what happened. Your body is important."

Jiang Xun ignored him, tilted his head and closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Song Yuzhi thought he was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk to others, so he didn't say much. After a while, he woke up by himself and took off the breathing mask on his face.

"I have something to say...cough cough cough! I have something to tell you..."

"Don't worry, I'll always be here with you, and it won't be too late when you wake up after sleeping."

Song Yuzhi put the oxygen mask on his face while comforting him, but the man made a fuss and refused to say anything. He was really afraid that Jiang Xun would make him suffer from hypoxia, so he had to ring the bell to find a nurse to replace him with oxygen Tube.

The rash on Jiang Xun's body was so itchy that he couldn't help scratching it. Song Yuzhi pressed his restless paws and said something else to divert his attention.

"I reported the situation to the boss. The bureau decided that Qin Shu was suspected of an attempted murder. No matter how bad it was, it was an act of hurting people. They are searching for his whereabouts throughout the city. Don't worry, he can't escape."

No more emotions could be seen on Jiang Xun's face, he took a sip of the warm water Song Yuzhi handed him, and didn't answer his words at all.

"Why did you come?"

"If I hadn't come, you might still be in the operating room."

"Let's put it... I called 120, it's not that serious." Jiang Xun swallowed back the ugly sentence, remembering the original intention of this conversation, "I...that, cough cough...thank you this time."

Looking at him with an awkward face, Song Yu only had a smile on his face.

"It's not just this time, last time, last time... The most important thing is to thank... Thank you, stay by my side."

After saying this, Jiang Xun felt that he couldn't hold back his old face, so he quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, so as not to meet the man's eyes.

Song Yuzhi suppressed a smile, pulled down his wrist, and persuaded: "Don't block it, the blood returned from the needle. Brother Xun, why is your face so red."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's because of hives, haven't you seen that my face is swollen like a pig's head!"

Jiang Xun patted Song Yuzhi with the hand that hadn't been needled, and was afraid that he would have any physical contact with him. The rash all over his body was itchy to death, but he wouldn't have to sleep tonight if he tossed a few more times.

But he didn't expect that Song Yuzhi would wrap his arms around his waist when he was caught off guard, throw himself into his arms, bury him in the crescent of his neck, and burrow into it like a frightened puppy.

"Don't, don't touch it, it's itchy, let it go."

"Brother Xun, do you know how scared I was when I found out about your accident?"

Song Yuzhi's voice was muffled, full of grievances, Jiang Xun couldn't bear to push him away, and swallowed the discomfort both physically and mentally.

"You...how did you come back? Didn't you want to prove your innocence?"

"Whether you're innocent or not, it doesn't matter to you. If something happens to you, I won't regret it for the rest of my life."

Jiang Xun opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, thought for a long time, and took a step back to avoid his embrace.

"Don't be like this, I'm...fucking gay, you should stay away from me!"

Song Yuzhi was a little stunned, looking at him speechless.

The moment he met his eyes, Jiang Xun felt his heart sink.

He has confessed his sexuality to many people, and most of the time he is very calm, because he believes that friends who can really talk to each other will not care about his personal feelings, but when he confesses to Song Yuzhi, he feels inexplicably uncomfortable. Thinking that he might be alienated from him because of disgust, he felt as painful as his internal organs were being stirred.

Angry and falling into a deathlike silence, Jiang Xun seemed to only hear his heavy breathing and his increasingly violent heartbeat.

This feeling... Why is it more disturbing than the first time he came out of the closet.

Song Yuzhi raised his head, his deep eyes contained emotions that Jiang Xun could not read, and his warm palms covered his chest, the warmth rushed straight to his heart.

"Brother Punisher, your heart is beating so fast."

"I...you shut up!"

"Are you nervous?"

"Nervous fart, why should I be nervous, I...cough cough cough!"

He coughed badly, and the reason why his face was flushed was not all because of boiling blood. Song Yuzhi put on the breathing mask again, and rubbed his furry head against his chin.

"Don't be afraid, I won't dislike you, you haven't fully recovered yet, don't get too excited, it's not good for your health."

"Why do you treat me so well, don't you feel sick?"

"Why is it disgusting?" Song Yuzhi looked at him innocently with a trace of puzzlement, Jiang Xunming knew he was pretending to be stupid, but he couldn't swear anything nasty.

He suddenly had a lucky idea, recalling Song Yuzhi's care and concern for him these days, it was definitely not a straight man who knew nothing about it doing charity on a whim.

Could it be that this kid...

Before he dared to convince himself to boldly believe that guess, Song Yuzhi had already responded with his own actions.

He pulled up Jiang Punisher's breathing mask, pecked him on the lips, and quickly withdrew to return to the scene, annihilating the evidence. The whole process was so fast that Jiang Pun barely had time to react. By the time he realized what happened, everything was back to normal.

"I'm not." Song Yuzhi buried her head in his neck again and sighed softly, "I'm not gay, but I like you."

Jiang Xun was still immersed in the surprise brought by the kiss, his breathing quickened, followed by a violent cough - this is a physiological reaction.

He didn't understand, he was so angry and disgusted when Jiang Zhu kissed him, he should be disgusted by others approaching, even if the other person had a face that was very similar to Jiang Juan, it would cause him discomfort, but why, at this point just now The kiss that came to an end made him... fall into it?

In other words, in fact, he has been longing for someone to walk into his life again, so that his roots that have rotted into the mud will have a chance to see the light of day and bloom again, but that person should not be, and cannot be, Jiang Zhu.

He tapped his grueled head, pulled off his breathing mask, and uttered a sentence that his rationality would never understand.

"...Kiss me one more time, hard, hard."

Even if there was even the slightest bit of disgust in his heart, he would push this person away, and from then on, he would close his heart tightly without leaving any room for it.

If he desires, he will be driven by instinct to seek new life when the light illuminates him.

On the contrary, their fate will stop at acquaintance and lovesickness.

He felt that he was quite unreasonable, like a drowning man who was about to drown, not only did not take the initiative to grab the life-saving straw, he was tired of struggling even if he jumped, even if someone stuffed the rope into his hand, he was still afraid He fell halfway and was smashed to pieces.

He needs someone to hold him.

Hug him and get out of the cold and suffocating deep sea.

People have always been chasing the light, there is no reason to illuminate people...

So when Song Yuzhi suppressed him, in addition to the expectation of getting what he wanted, he also felt the real sense of being redeemed.

——That was a profound feeling that he had never felt after nine years of waiting.

Song Yuzhi kissed his lips lightly, seemingly inexperienced, a little green and clumsy, just lingering between his lips and teeth, but never thought of knocking his teeth open.

Jiang Xun was a little anxious, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he bit him hard, "Haven't you eaten, try harder!...It hurts me, makes me feel you, it doesn't matter if I get dirty, let me I'll hurt a little more, hurt a little more..."

Between the entanglement of lips and tongue, there is a hint of sweet smell, which dissolves in body fluid and sinks between the teeth, more intoxicating than strong wine.

They couldn't tell whose blood it was, they just kissed forgetfully...

Pain, make sanity clearer.Jiang Xun couldn't realize more clearly, he wanted, he wanted.

He wants this guy!

Seeing his eyes gradually blurred, Song Yuzhi finally backed away, pressed his mouth and nose with a breathing mask, and called out loudly: "Brother Xun, breathe oxygen quickly, don't faint!"

He pressed Jiang Xun's chest to help him breathe, and he was relieved until the man coughed and his face was no longer flushed.

"You're going to scare me to death. If you went into shock just now, you'll have to go into the emergency room again." He hugged Jiang Xun, his tone low from shock, "I'm scared of you, every time I go in I have to Losing more than half of your life, who can withstand you being so frightened every now and then."

"Don't rub around, my body is itchy like hell, why do you look like a dog, don't smell it, it smells like wine and potion, does it smell good?"

"It smells good."

Song Yuzhi pulled the collar of his hospital gown and looked in, the key point was that he licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied, which made Jiang Xun half dead with anger.

"I still have to see if he did anything to you, so I can decide whether to cripple his face or kick his bottom when I see him later."

Thinking of being betrayed by one of his most trusted friends, Jiang Xun had no intention of flirting with him, and fell into thought while looking at the unclosed pinhole on his arm.

"What did he call me?"

"...Penicillin, we have to wait for the test results to find out what it is."

"It's okay, at least there's a way to survive," Jiang Xun leaned against the bed, closing his eyes slightly, his words were filled with jokes and mixed with indescribable bitterness, "Qin Shu and I have been classmates in OUHK for four years, and we know each other well. There is such a person as the other party, but they have never spoken to each other. After entering the system, they trained together and worked together, and gradually became acquainted. Later, I was involved in a case and was seriously injured. Everyone in the world knows that I am allergic to penicillin. Excessive intake will definitely kill people. Since then, Qin Shu has been very strict with me. There are boxes of penicillin on the desks of colleagues in the room. He has to ask someone to stuff them in a drawer, which is annoying dead person's."

As he spoke, he laughed hoarsely, "But when he attacked me, he didn't even hesitate to give the injection."

Song Yuzhi took his arm, pressed the unhealed pinhole, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't think about it, it's all over, and you will get justice."

"Tch, justice, what justice do I want...I don't want justice, I want cigarettes, come with me."

Song Yuzhi squinted his eyes, staring at Jiang Xun's back with goosebumps, thinking about it or giving up.

"Forget it, it's useless to be mentally active now. You can ask the nurse to give me an injection to calm me down. Otherwise, I'll toss and turn over and over all night thinking about this shit, so I don't need to sleep."

"Drugs are too harmful. If you are worried, you can talk to me. I will stay with you here and not go anywhere."

"What can I tell you? Talking about life and ideals is not a person of the same era."

Jiang Xun's tone softened a bit. Although he has been abstinent for more than thirty years, he is still a good young man with normal health and functions. He has never eaten meat but has always smelled meat. With such a big living person in front of him, it is impossible to say that he has no idea at all.

After a long time of mental construction, he reluctantly planned to take a step out, grabbed Song Yuzhi by the collar and dragged him to him, wanting to take the initiative to taste him.

It's a pity that he forgot that he is now a patient who can't take care of himself. Instead of holding the meat in his mouth, the breathing mask hit Song Yuzhi's face directly, causing the man to frown in pain.

"Take it easy, take it easy, why are you attacking me so hard, hiss..."

"It's not just for you, be obedient, let brother kiss again."

Jiang Xun never thought that a man's lips could give him an urge to stop, like an addiction, he had to eat enough after one bite, otherwise he would always miss it.

He has always believed that kissing is a more sacred way of expressing love than making love, so he has never entrusted his love to others easily.

When Song Yuzhi obediently sent it up, he suddenly thought of Jiang Juan, but he only remembered the past when he had always enshrined that person on an altar that was difficult for others to reach, and never felt blasphemous.

His past...it's time to pass.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~