He's turned into a cat

Jing Cheng didn't want people to watch him, and wanted to hide from people as soon as he took a second look.

Jiang Yuan grabbed his hand to keep him from moving, and asked, "Doctor, how serious are his injuries?"

The doctor took his temperature with an electronic thermometer, looked at it and said, "It's hard to say, I'll order him to have a comprehensive checkup, at least to make sure that no internal organs have been injured. If his high fever is due to these blows If it's caused by an injury, then it's a little troublesome."

After hearing this in a daze, Jing Cheng tugged at Jiang Yuan's finger, and whispered, "I don't want..."

Jiang Yuan said: "Then ask the doctor to do the preparatory work first, and we will start in 2 minutes."

The doctor understood, and said: "Then let's go out first, the nurse will wait outside the door."

Jiang Yuan leaned down to look at Jing Cheng, his cheeks were blushing abnormally due to the rise in body temperature, "Chengcheng, let's do the inspection first, shall we?"

Jing Cheng whispered, "Don't..."

Jiang Yuan brushed his hair down to his cheeks, and asked patiently, "Why don't you check?"

Maybe it was because Jiang Yuan's tone was too gentle, or maybe it was Jing Cheng's high fever that lowered his defenses, or maybe he really relied on Jiang Yuan, and his eyes gradually clouded, "I'm gone, you will Don't want me anymore..."

Jiang Yuan was startled for a moment, then said softly: "No, I won't want you."

"Yes..." The mist still turned into water and fell, "That's why mom doesn't want me..."

Jing Cheng, who was still young, was taken to the hospital by his parents. After the examination, only his father and his assistant were left waiting for him. airplane.

From then on, Jing Cheng rejected all places related to the hospital.

"I won't want you." Jiang Yuan leaned close to his ear and promised, "Jiang Yuan won't."

Jing Cheng seemed to understand but also didn't understand, his eyes were blurred, and he could only vaguely distinguish the outline of the person in front of him.

"Jiang Yuan..." he murmured.

Jiang Yuan responded in a low voice: "I'm here."

The hand gripping his fingers loosened, the man with high fever closed his eyes, and his voice was barely audible, "Don't go..."

"I do not go."

These were the last words Jing Cheng heard before his consciousness disappeared.

I don't know if there is some kind of magic, so that his deep dream after that is filled with warm light.

Tick-tick-tick-

Something cold seemed to slide back and forth on his leg, and then covered it with a layer of warmth.

Hiss——The tingling sensation of pressing made Jing Cheng's consciousness slowly clear. He opened his eyes, and in front of him was a white pillow on a hospital bed with the smell of disinfectant. A thin transparent tube was connected to the back of his hand. , the hanging bottle is injecting medicine into his blood vessel drop by drop.

Jing Cheng lay with his head on his side, and when he looked back, he could only see half of Jiang Yuan's body. He froze for a moment, but Jiang Yuan was still there.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Yuan turned his back to Jing Cheng, stretched out his hand to get some transparent semi-solid from the jar on the tray of the trolley, then lowered his head and wiped the medicine on the wound on Jing Cheng's leg.

Immediately, a cold feeling came from Jing Cheng's leg, he blinked, and when the pain came, he said: "It hurts..."

His voice was hoarse, as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper. Jing Cheng realized that his throat was extremely dry and a little painful. He moved his body, and his shoulders were pinned down by his hands again.

"Don't move." Jiang Yuan got up and got him a cup of warm water from the water dispenser, then took a straw from the table, put it into the cup and handed it to his lips.

Jing Cheng's eyes kept following his figure, and he lowered his eyes when he came over, then opened his mouth and drank a few sips of water from the transparent straw, before asking, "How long have I been asleep?"

Jiang Yuan said: "More than an hour, open your mouth and drink some more."

Jing Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his head and held the straw in his mouth. Under the effect of the medicine, his body temperature dropped a lot, and his mind became clearer a lot.

Jiang Yuan watched him drink the water in the cup almost to the bottom before putting the cup aside, and then reached out to touch his forehead.

Jing Cheng was stunned for a moment, whether he did not avoid it, and asked him to check obediently.

Jiang Yuan said, "The fever has subsided."

Jing Cheng responded, "En."

Jiang Yuan looked up at the liquid in the bottle, and said, "We'll go back when the bottle is finished, are you hungry?"

Jing Cheng said, "Hungry..."

Jiang Yuan asked again: "What do you want to eat?" He paused, "Forget it, you have no choice."

Jing Cheng pursed his lower lip, and said, "I'll transfer the money for the hospital today to you after I go back..."

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes, leaned over to look at him, and then suddenly smiled, "Do I owe you this little money?"

Jing Cheng shook his head slightly, the memory of the pre-chaos gradually came back, he just didn't know what to say to Jiang Yuan, or how to face him.

Jiang Yuan read his mind and said, "Do you remember what you did?"

Jing Cheng froze for a moment, "Hmm..."

Jiang Yuan looked into his eyes, "Do you remember what I said?"

Jing Cheng didn't know what he meant, his eyelashes fluttered for a long time before he answered, "Mmm..."

Jiang Yuan rubbed the top of his head with his hands, and said, "Then remember it well."

Jing Cheng froze for a moment, then looked at Jiang Yuan in some confusion.

Jiang Yuan's heart softened when he saw it, and said: "I don't want money, you calculated it so clearly with me, do you think I'm running errands? Do you still need to pay for running errands?"

Hearing what he said, Jing Cheng retorted, "Of course not."

Jiang Yuan said: "Then don't make it so clear with me, or I will be unhappy."

Jing Cheng asked, "Is this how friends get along?"

Jiang Yuan looked at him and said, "No, this is a way of getting along with a closer relationship than friends."

Jing Cheng wondered, "Where is that?"

Jiang Yuan paused for a moment, then said, "Good friend."

Jing Cheng looked at him a little puzzled.

Jiang Yuandao: "Good friends don't need to distinguish the boundaries between each other. They are different from ordinary friends. You can lose your temper at me, or ask me to accompany you. Whoever bullies you can ask me to You vent your anger, anyway, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Jing Cheng opened his eyes slightly, always felt that what Jiang Yuan said was a bit strange, but he couldn't prove it for a while, and then he asked, "Like you beat those people for me today?"

Jiang Yuan coughed lightly, and said, "That's right."

There was a knock on the door of the ward, doctors and nurses stood at the door, Jiang Yuan stood up, "Come in."

The nurse went to the hospital bed and pulled out the needle on the back of Jing Cheng's hand, put a Band-Aid on him, and took his temperature with a thermometer.

The doctor took it over and looked at it, and said, "The fever has subsided."

Jiang Yuan asked the doctor, "Then can we go?"

The doctor nodded and said, "Take the prescribed medicine before going to bed at night, and someone has just taken it away."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "Understood."

The doctor said: "The function of the external application tonight is to repair. It is best not to move by yourself until tomorrow morning. I will ask someone to push a wheelchair over..."

"No need." Jiang Yuan said, "I'll just carry him out. Sitting back and forth will inevitably hurt him."

The doctor was startled for a moment, looked at Jing Cheng, and said, "That's fine."

Jing Cheng was taken aback by his words. There were other people in the ward, and being carried out by someone was simply playing on his shame line. Jiang Yuan also...although he was doing it for his own good, but he was so ignorant. It really hurts him twice...

"Jiang Yuan..." Seeing Jiang Yuan leaning over, Jing Cheng called him in a low voice in embarrassment.

Jiang Yuan glanced back, and the doctors and nurses in the room immediately retreated with insight, and then he said, "There is no one else."

Jing Cheng: "...Is this a question of whether there is anyone?"

Jiang Yuan was silent for a while, and said, "Do you want to lie in bed tomorrow or go out?"

Jing Cheng:? ? ?

Jiang Yuan said: "If your injury is still so terrible tomorrow, then I have to ask for leave and watch you lie down and recuperate at home."

Jing Cheng: ...

Jiang Yuan bent down, stretched his hands through his shoulders and knees, "put his arms around my neck."

Jing Cheng struggled for a moment, but still put his arms around Jiang Yuan's neck obediently, then buried his face in his arms again, and said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up and go."

The corners of Jiang Yuan's lips twitched, his footsteps were slow, and he said: "Well, then you are well hidden."

It was nearly eleven o'clock when we returned to Jiang's house after this tossing, Jiang's mother had already gone upstairs for a beauty sleep, Jiang's father worked overtime is normal, Jiang Yuan carried people into Jiang's house and went upstairs directly. In his own room, Jing Cheng buried his head in Jiang Yuan's arms the whole time, carrying out the mentality of 'as long as I can't see others, others can't see me' to the end.

Seeing him pretending to be an ostrich all the way, Jiang Yuan felt amused, put him on the bed that had already been covered with several layers of cushions, and said: "Okay, there is no one else."

Jing Cheng raised his head, looked around, and then let go of Jiang Yuan's neck.

Jiang Yuan asked, "Does this hurt?"

Jing Cheng didn't feel much pain when his back was pressed against the bed, the infusion and the externally applied medicine had played a role after all, he shook his head, "It's okay."

Jiang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. The doctor said that Jing Cheng's injury looked terrible, but after a checkup, it was all skin trauma. He prescribed a three-pronged combination of oral infusion and external application, and there would be no major problems in about one night. Just wait until the bruise goes away.

As for the fever, the doctor said it was a virus invasion and had nothing to do with those injuries. There should have been some symptoms in the morning, but it just happened to be triggered by the weakness of the body when the injury happened. As long as the fever subsides, everything will be fine.

There was a knock on the door of the room, and the servant came in with a tray, on which were freshly cooked porridge and two dishes of side dishes, and the medicine brought back from the hospital in his hand.

Jiang Yuan pointed to the desk, "Put it over there."

The servant put the things down, and then asked, "Do you have any orders, Master?"

Jiang Yuan said, "Go out."

The servant said: "Yes."

Jing Cheng smelled the aroma of the rice, and his stomach grumbled, with a faint pain.

Jiang Yuan didn't laugh at him either, got up and brought over a bowl of porridge, and said: "Take medicine to avoid food, let's have porridge first tonight."

Jing Cheng watched him scoop up a spoonful and blew it on his lips, suddenly felt uncomfortable, but he seemed to be really unable to do it by himself, so he could only obediently open his mouth and let Jiang Yuan feed him.

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