Pain at minus 7 degrees Celsius

Xiao Hao hung up the phone, and sat in the car with numb hands and feet.

Cheng Yue didn't go home for dinner on time, so he couldn't sit still, and when he called, the phone was turned off.After taking a few mouthfuls of food indiscriminately, I drove to the hospital with the unopened food sent by my aunt.

Sure enough, something happened. The hospital was busy up and down. They wanted to wait for Cheng Yue in the office, but they were afraid that he would be worried, so they could only put the thermos in his office and wait in the parking lot. Later, they fell asleep in a daze. past.

Cheng Yue walked through the operating room with his stomach on his stomach, most of them were over, only a few were finishing the final touches, and the busy night finally came to an end.

Walking in the corridor back to the office, he called the administrative department to prepare a supper and rest room for the overtime doctors and nurses, and then Cheng Yue walked back to the office in peace.That fell on the sofa, only to feel that there were many black shadows in front of his eyes. Wearily, he took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and threw them on the coffee table. He rubbed the center of his brows. His surgical gown was now smudged dark green with sweat, thinking about getting up to wash and change clothes, he was exhausted and slowly lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a stabbing pain in his arm. After opening his eyes and adapting for a while, he saw clearly that it was Qiao Jiawen.

"Jiawen..." Only when I opened my mouth did I feel that my throat was very dry.

"Boss, you collapsed and passed out, I gave you some glucose." After finishing speaking, Qiao Jiawen got up and handed Cheng Yue the dried honey water.

"Drink some to soothe your throat first."

After a cup of warm water entered his stomach, Cheng Yue felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach, so he propped himself up and sat up.

"what time is it now?"

"At 4:[-], take a rest first, wait until I take you home, you need a good rest."

"No, go to the ward and ICU first, go back and rest."

Qiao Jiawen looked at Cheng Yue's pale face depressedly, and finally knew his temper, and sighed.

"Forget it, let's go together."

After a round of inspections by the two, the condition of the wounded sent in was basically stable.Rao Qiao Jiawen was so tired that he couldn't bear it. When he walked to the door of the doctor's lounge, he didn't care about the image or the small space. He found a space and lay down with his clothes on. He fell asleep within a few seconds. past.

Cheng Yue turned around and went to the administrative department. Tonight, a large number of documents and reports had to be analyzed and summed up for tomorrow's press conference.After taking care of these things, Cheng Yue raised his head and it was already bright outside. After explaining to the department head, Cheng Yue got up and left.

When I stood up, my body swayed uncontrollably for several times. I guessed that I had hypoglycemia, so I fumbled for a candy cube from my clothes pocket and stuffed it into my mouth.

These candies were put in secretly by Xiao Hao, almost every pocket of the clothes he wears would inadvertently fall out of candies, thinking of this, the candy in the innermost place was actually very face-saving and not nauseating.Unconsciously, he reached for the mobile phone in his pocket, but at this moment he remembered the hospital broadcast, Cheng Yue took out his hand and hurried to the ICU.

A patient's burn area was too large. Although the surgeon had handled it carefully and carefully, some parts were inevitably infected, which eventually caused a slight sepsis. When Cheng Yue passed by, the patient's breathing and heartbeat stopped for a while.

Cheng Yue teamed up with the doctors of the burn department to organize emergency rescue work and finally pulled the person back from the death line. Before he could relax his tense nerves, the nurse who went to the blood bank to adjust the plasma hurried back.

"Dean, the blood bank ran out of type AB plasma last night."

"The blood bank didn't adjust the blood?"

"Already contacted, but haven't delivered yet."

"How much?"

"At least 400CC is required."

"I'm type AB, smoke mine first."

As Cheng Yue spoke, he found a chair and sat down, rolled up his sleeves and motioned for the nurse.

Xiao Hao woke up from a drowsy sleep in the car, and saw that it was already past 10 am on his watch. He rubbed his eyes and picked up his phone to see if there was no call from Cheng Yue. He opened the car door and walked to the hospital.

Xiao Hao hung up Qiao Jiawen's phone and rushed to the ward. Cheng Yue was lying on the bed with a pale face and almost no color, with a drip on one hand and blood on the other arm. Use it.

Xiao Hao couldn't figure it out, it was just that he hadn't seen him all night, and a good-natured person turned into this appearance. He was a little puzzled and looked at Qiao Jiawen angrily.

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I didn't eat and worked all night long, which exceeded my body's load... In addition, I also... also... donated 400CC of blood."

"What did you say?"

"Even if the blood is adjusted, as long as you pay attention to rest and strengthen nutrition, there will be no major problems."

Qiao Jiawen was also afraid for a while when he thought about it. Cheng Yue almost went into shock after donating blood, and his blood pressure dropped to a dangerous level.

After touching it and breaking out in a cold sweat, Qiao Jiawen pushed open the door and quietly backed out.

When Cheng Yue opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying on the big soft bed at home, his mind was in chaos and he was unable to think carefully.

Tilting his head to look for Xiao Hao's figure, he saw that the man was standing in front of the window with his arms around the wall, looking from Cheng Yue's direction, he felt a sense of desolation for no reason.

Cheng Yue tried his best to support his limp body and wanted to lean against the head of the bed, but he couldn't use half of his strength. He managed to get up a little bit but couldn't bear the force and fell to the side, his forehead hit the head of the bed all of a sudden. Immediately, there were many shadows again.

Xiao Hao, who was in deep thought, was startled by the sound of Cheng Yue's collision, turned around and walked briskly, sat down on the edge of the bed, then gently took Cheng Yue's body with one hand, let him lean into his arms, and checked that he was blushing. After confirming that the red forehead was all right, Xiao Hao reached out and picked up a glass of warm honey water that had been mixed on the bedside table and fed it to Cheng Yue.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Hao had a gloomy face, which was never serious before. . .and angry.

Although Cheng Yue was in a daze, he could still feel it. From the beginning of the two of them to the present, Xiao Hao had never had such an expression.

There was a sudden tightening in his heart for no reason, coupled with the sudden change in body position, Cheng Yue's already drowsy mind made Cheng Yue's vision even darker. The dizziness brought on the nausea in his stomach, and he didn't move for a long time.

"What's wrong? Can't drink?"

"Don't touch me, vomit..."

After Cheng Yue squeezed out two words with difficulty, he could no longer restrain himself and lay down on the bedside to retch. Xiao Hao, who was still stinky and unwilling to speak, panicked at this time, even if the company encountered a major crisis. , President Xiao, who is calm and composed even when diving into stocks, at this time, besides being anxious, he is powerless. The person in his arms gently patted his thin back. Seeing the gastric juice and bile that Cheng Yue worked so hard to vomit, his heart ached even more. , the anger is also aroused one by one.

After he got over the pain, Xiao Hao gently supported Cheng Yue in his arms, but Cheng Yue pushed him out with all his strength.

"A Yue?"

Xiao Hao was even more angry, his expression could no longer be described in terms of embarrassment, if the company employees were present at this moment, they would be silent like cicadas, and dare not say a word.

"Dirty...I need to rinse my mouth and take a shower."

Cheng Yue glanced at Xiao Hao, then turned his head to the side of the bed and ignored him.

Xiao Hao felt that he should be the one who had the most reason to be angry, angry that Cheng Yue still ignored him as before, angry that he only cared about the patient's safety in times of crisis, but didn't care about himself who loves him at all, angry that he never let himself go In my heart, even if I put it in my heart, I always pretend to be indifferent.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hao was so angry that his chest felt tight, and he wanted to vent his anger but looked at the stubborn person who was lying on the bedside and refused to lie down, and his heart ached beyond control.

In the end, distress still prevailed, and Xiao Hao resignedly picked up Cheng Yuexiang and walked to the bathroom.

"A Yue, you don't care if I'm sad or not, I'm very hurt."

"A Yue, please think of me when you do such a dangerous thing in the future, please consider my feelings, you don't know how scared and anxious I am, I wish I could bear all this for you, I wish It’s me who hurts, and it’s me who suffers.”

"A Yue, sometimes I really envy your patients, you treat each of them better than me, you think too much for them, from surgery to various complications to postoperative Various treatment options, can you give me a little bit of your meticulous attention to them?"

"A Yue, you are no longer alone, now that you have me, don't work so hard, okay?"

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