Midsummer Lemon Ice

Lin Qiao opened his eyes, and the smell of disinfectant immediately rushed into his nasal cavity, almost choking him out.

He vaguely remembered last night that his stomach was hurting like hell, Jiang Yu called 120 to send him to the ambulance, and then he fell into complete confusion.There were loud and sharp shouts everywhere, and he was in so much pain that he was unconscious. In his impression, he was carried to a small mobile bed and ran around along the narrow corridors of the hospital, as if all kinds of strange instruments were passing over him. After a while, in the fragmented memories, he vaguely remembered that the last man in a white coat shook his shoulders and asked him if he could sign. Not long after, a mask-like hood covered his face, and the world left him. go.

The effect of the anesthesia has not yet passed, Lin Qiao felt that his lower body was in a chaotic superimposed state of pain and no feeling, and his brain was also very dull, feeling like he was thinking about a lot of things, but he couldn't remember what he was thinking about.He groaned, and wanted to sit up and pour himself a glass of water, but before he got up, he felt sore and weak, only a little residual struggle in his wrist shook the hanging bottle above his head, making a tinkling sound in the quiet room.

"woke up?"

He heard Jiang Yu's sleepy voice, followed by the rubbing sound of the quilt being lifted. Not long after, a warm body moved to his side and touched his forehead with his hand: "Fortunately, I don't have a fever." .”

The palm of his hand was dry and warm, and the touch on the skin was extremely comfortable, like stroking jade.Lin Qiao wanted to call his name, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was hoarse, and he could only utter hoarse words, even he himself couldn't recognize what it was.

"Jiang--"

"Thirsty? The doctor said you can only drink a little water, get up, and I'll feed you a little."

Jiang Yu supported his waist to make him sit up a little, and poured half a cup of warm water for him from the thermos, just enough to moisten his lips and throat.The current of water instantly activated Lin Qiao's spirit, but before he started jumping outside, Jiang Yu scolded him: "Can emergency contact numbers be filled in casually? You filled in an empty number , who will sign for you when the operation is going to be done, have you thought about it?!"

His tone has never been so urgent and severe, and the person who yelled at him like this last time was his head teacher in the second year of high school. The old man who was nearly 50 years old was not pissed off.

The old man also earnestly persuaded him to finish high school and take a college entrance examination first, but Lin Qiao had had enough of being kicked around by relatives like a football, he was eager to escape from the current life, and felt that leaving there would be a problem for him. Have a sunny day.

His thoughts were pulled back to reality, Lin Qiao's eyes fell on the quilt, and he said softly, "I don't have an emergency contact, sorry."

Jiang Yu: "..."

He sighed helplessly, and snorted hard on Lin Qiao's hairy head: "I found the hospital office to approve an application for you temporarily, don't do this next time, just write a friend's phone number."

"...Hmm." Lin Qiao said and looked around, "Why are you here, Captain Jiang?"

"I can't contact your family, I'm the captain, shouldn't I come to accompany you in bed?" Jiang Yu wrote lightly, "You will have to be hospitalized for at least four days, so take care of yourself, the program team and the March Rabbit will come over at nine o'clock Look at you, we will discuss how to shoot the next part."

The amount of information in his words was a bit large, Lin Qiao stared at Yuanyan and thought for a while before he understood, nodded and said: "Understood, thank you Team Jiang."

"You don't have to be so polite. Does it still hurt?"

Lin Qiao immediately said, "It doesn't hurt."

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Lin Qiao replied firmly: "I don't want to."

"That's fine, call me if you need anything, I'll be on the bed next to you."

"Okay... Team Jiang, where's my phone?"

Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone from the cabinet and threw it to him, then turned back to the bed with his back to him and went to catch up on sleep.The time displayed on the mobile phone was six o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already dark. Lin Qiao saw a small Maza stool beside the bed through the skylight. The quilt covering his left leg had obvious traces of being covered and pressed. There are thermos cups, toilet paper and oral medicines neatly arranged, and there is a post-it note on the medicine box to write the daily dosage. The delicate handwriting is exactly the same as Jiang Yu's signature, obviously from the same person.

Lin Qiao knew from a very early age that Jiang Yu was very good to his friends. Although he seemed difficult to get along with, in fact, as long as he was included in the "circle" that Jiang Yu recognized, he was really the kind of person Envious to jealous friends.

Hands are generous and careful.Jiang Yu's popularity in the circle is obvious to all. When the league first started, everyone's salary was not as outrageous as it is now. Anyone who needs money can come to Jiang Yu to borrow; before Cen Zhu came to KG, his old partner Xiaoyu was In the post-match interviews, he said many times that Jiang Yu took care of their entire team’s basic necessities alone. When Zhu Xia first entered KG, he would not do live broadcasts to gain popularity. It was Jiang Yu who taught him how to walk in private. Xia became the one with the best live broadcast effect among the five of them.

Sometimes Lin Qiao couldn't help thinking that if Jiangyu wasn't so good, maybe he wouldn't be so eager, so eager to integrate into Jiangyu's life, and maybe he wouldn't be brooding after his failure and always be difficult. Before meeting ASH.

Jiang Yu's dream is big, but no matter how big it is, it can't reach everyone. He is a small dust that has been unintentionally affected, but this may not be a bad thing. Even if the scenery outside is not as good as Jiang Yu himself, Lin Qiao still thinks it is enough up.

The morning light gradually became clearer, and as the anesthetic faded, the pain from the incision became more and more vivid.Lin Qiao took a deep breath, opened WeChat, found ASH, and started chirping.

Qingqing Little Lemon: Brother, I was hospitalized for acute appendicitis QAQ

Qingqing Little Lemon: The incision hurts QAQ

Lin Qiao thought that Jiang Yu must have been guarding him all night. He was already sleepy after hearing the sound just now. He wanted him to catch up on a good night's sleep, so he pulled up the quilt and carefully covered the overflowing light from the phone screen. .The two were lying back to back, and Jiang Yu's cell phone lit up on the other bed where Lin Qiao could not see.

ASH: Was anyone with you in the hospital?

Green Little Lemon: ... yes

ASH: You ask him to call you a nurse and ask if he can give you a painkiller shot

Qingqing Little Lemon: Forget it, it doesn’t hurt that much

ASH:?

Qingqing Little Lemon: Jiang Yu came to accompany me, I don’t want to trouble him

ASH: Then when you wait for the doctor to make the ward rounds, tell him directly that you need a painkiller injection

Green Little Lemon:! ! !

Qingqing Little Lemon: It’s okay! ! !

ASH: If you have any questions, take advantage of the doctor's visit

ASH: Was it your first hospital stay?

Qingqing Little Lemon: I really have no experience, hehe

ASH: good luck

Lin Qiao thinks what he said is really reasonable. With the little money he earns every month, if something goes wrong with his body, he can't even go to the hospital. Fortunately, nothing major happened to him in the past few years wandering outside.

Qingqing Little Lemon: Don’t say it, I’m going to start getting anxious, I haven’t dared to ask how much the surgery cost

ASH: Didn’t you sign the contract before you came here? It’s counted as a work-related injury, and the program team will pay you

Qingqing Little Lemon: Then I'm not very profitable! ! !

ASH: Can you earn money even if you take a knife?

Qingqing Little Lemon: I have to suffer anyway

ASH: I found that you have a very good mentality

Qingqing Little Lemon: Is there any?Maybe it's because I'm thinking about it

Qingqing Little Lemon: It’s so boring, I wish I could play games

ASH: I just want to play games

Qingqing Little Lemon: It hurts, I can’t help it

Qingqing Little Lemon: Brother, please chat with me for a while

ASH: Isn't this chatting with you now?

Lin Qiao hid in the quilt covered in the smell of disinfectant, and sent him a series of cute emoticons.He told ASH that last night Jiangyu invited them to Long Da Pai stall for dinner, scolded the rich people for their extravagant attitude, and finally said excitedly that he could not eat alone, he would save money when he returned home, and invite ASH to eat in the future.

ASH: What about appendicitis after eating?

Green Little Lemon: Yes

Qingqing Little Lemon: Then I will look for other restaurants that are more delicious

ASH: Stop dreaming, just lie down on the bed

Green Little Lemon: TT

ASH: Why do you always want to invite me to dinner?

Lin Qiao thought for a while with his chaotic mind, and typed seriously: I don't know, I just really want to

ASH: OK

Qingqing Little Lemon: Hehe

They chatted until nearly nine o'clock, when suddenly there was excitement outside the door, and then a group of people poured in, bringing flowers and fruit baskets to almost fill his ward.

When Chen Youwei came, it happened to be the doctor's ward rounds, and several people surrounded the doctor tightly to inquire about the condition. The neglected Lin Qiao didn't even have a chance to intervene to ask for a painkiller injection, so he could only sit on the bed and watch them depressed. noisy.

Suddenly a figure sat down next to him, and when Lin Qiao raised his head, he could see Jiang Yu's overly three-dimensional and stern facial features. His slender eyelashes fluttered up and down with the movement of his words, as delicate and beautiful as a small fan.

"Feeling better?"

Lin Qiao lowered his eyes and said softly, "Yes."

Jiang Yu is both distressed and funny, the little boy pretends to be very cheerful every day, so let's just be stubborn, and forget it if it hurts him to death.

He tucked up the quilt for Lin Qiao with a bit of malice in mind, and said tenderly: "Then lie down a little longer, and I'll go and listen to what the doctor said."

As soon as he got up, a hand grabbed his wrist. Jiang Yu turned his head, and as expected, he saw a wrinkled and pitiful little face: "Captain Jiang, my knife wound hurts."

The author says:

good night everyone~

I really love writing interactive hhhhhh I originally wanted to write half a chapter, but I accidentally wrote a lot, so the rest of the plot will be put in the next chapter!