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After Xie Qingcheng woke up, he found himself lying on a completely unfamiliar big bed.

This is a bedroom with a simple but luxurious space. It is covered with thick velvet carpets, and the velvet curtains are tightly closed. The sun, the moon, and the morning and evening cannot be seen. Only the electronic clock by the bed is dutifully displaying the time.

It's already late at night, 23:[-].

He wanted to get out of bed, but his whole body was so numb that he could barely sit up and look around.

His mobile phone and clothes were all placed beside the bed, and his body was cleaned. There was still a box of antipyretic and anti-inflammatory medicines on the bedside table, and a drip was dripped on the back of his hand.

"..." Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, touched his hot face, then ignored the tinkling of the temporary infusion stand beside the bed, and leaned over to get his phone.The bed was too big, and the infusion tube of the hanging bottle was not long enough, which was really in the way. Xie Qingcheng, who had already broken the can, pulled out the infusion needle with a sullen face, and successfully got the mobile phone.

"Don't look, there is no signal here."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the corner of the room.

This bedroom is too big, and the indoor light is dim. In addition, Xie Qingcheng has poor eyesight without glasses, so he didn't notice that there was a person sitting in the corner of the room without the lights on.

He Yu, who was wearing a black shirt, slowly came out of the shadows and came to his bedside.

"You are at my house."

"..."

"The meeting is over."

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to listen to what he said next, but He Yu had already said it cruelly: "I'm sorry, Xie Qingcheng, I got the approval number for the new drug."

"...Then I really want to congratulate you."

Enduring the slight ringing in the ears and dizziness, enduring the unspeakably complicated emotions in his heart, he put on his clothes and was about to get off the ground, but He Yu had already walked to his bedside and stopped his movements.

"Don't move. You have a bad inflammation and you need to take medicine for three days. I think it's better for you to stay with me." He Yu said, "You probably don't want yourself to appear in Chen Man and Xie Xue in such a mess. in front of them."

Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "If I don't appear in front of them, I can still take care of myself."

"How to take care of it, you are struggling to move now. If I hadn't looked at you..."

Xie Qingcheng interrupted him and looked at him. His eyes used to be filled with guilt, but now the guilt has been smashed to pieces and sank into the bottom of his eyes. His eyes are as cold as ice, and they seem to hide a deep feeling. Sad, he said hoarsely: "I am not short of money, Mr. He, I can afford the hotel fee, medical expenses, food and drink, and there is no need for you to be my free nurse here."

He Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled softly: "You are still so mean when you speak...how do you get along with Chen Man? He can bear your talk?"

"..." Xie Qingcheng turned his face away, without saying a word, he got up and was about to leave. The soreness in his legs and the thrust in his waist did not know which came first. When he realized it, he had already been congratulated. I was pressed on the bed.

"I said, let you recuperate well these few days and don't go anywhere."

recuperate……?

Xie Qingcheng only found it extremely ironic.

He is terminally ill, and after two years of recuperation, he can live for a few more years, but now he is being tossed like this again.The traces of his treatment were misunderstood by He Yu as evidence of ambiguous crimes related to Chen Man. What He Yu did in the conference room building made him feel ashamed even when he recalled it.

He has endless guilt and nostalgia for He Yu.

But the person he had missed so much came back and broke him into pieces like this. Xie Qingcheng knew that he owed him a life, his life was like a mountain, and he also had deep affection in the past, so no matter what He Yu did now, he had no position to hate him He, but his heart was completely sealed.

Those soft emotions are trapped in the siege, and can no longer escape.

"Let go of me." He said numbly, softly.

He Yu said, "Professor Xie, I just want you to finish the injection honestly."

"Call yourself, I don't need it."

He Yu pressed his body that was about to get up again, squeezed his hand, and forcibly pierced the needle dripping with salt water into the back of Xie Qingcheng's pale hand.

The thin needle was cold, and it didn't hurt so much when it was buried in the blood vessel, but it was very uncomfortable. Xie Qingcheng couldn't help but groaned, and struggled under He Yu's body, but the needle still pierced into his flesh and blood fiercely. He continued to inject cold anti-inflammatory potions into his body.

"Don't move around." He Yu pressed his restless hand while beating, and looked sideways, staring at the blood flowing back in the catheter.He is obviously a bloodthirsty person, but seeing Xie Qingcheng's blood flow back into the tube, he still feels very uncomfortable, "Be honest. Don't ask for more trouble."

Xie Qingcheng didn't listen to him, the blood flowed more and more because of the man's struggle, until it overflowed, Xie Qingcheng's eyes were fierce, like a beast that was forced to death and refused to be tamed, and said softly: "I want to insist If you die, what can you do to me?"

"Good question." He Yu looked down at him, fully seeing the unyielding and rebellious expression in his eyes, "But I don't think you should ask that, Doctor Xie, because you know better than anyone how to fix it A madman who wants to die."

"..."

"You've seen it—I've been treated like this since I was a child, and now you're lying on my bed."

Suddenly, Xie Qingcheng's mind flashed back to the scene of He Yu's childhood——

"Don't! Don't tie me up! Let me go! Let me go! I don't want medical treatment...I don't want...Dad...Mom! Let me go!!"

The specially made bed, the hidden restraint belt, the needles stabbed by the parents who tied him up for treatment for the sake of his son's well-being.

Xie Qingcheng instantly understood what He Yu meant, and his bloodless face turned paler.

He suddenly pushed He Yu away and was about to get up, but with his current physical strength, how could he be He Yu's opponent?

He Yu had already pressed the control button, and pulled out the black therapeutic restraint belt used to fix the mental patient on the bed. During Xie Qingcheng's struggle, he tightly grasped his wrist, hooped him on the bed, and tied him tightly.

The restraint belt is to prevent patients from self-harm when they are ill, and of course it can also play a role in allowing patients who are unwilling to cooperate to receive treatment.

He Yu panted during the fight between the two: "Unexpectedly, one day, I would use this tape to make you obedient and give injections—I thought you were a doctor, and you should know that the injection of anti-inflammatory drugs is for your own good."

Xie Qingcheng's hand was immobilized, unable to move, the cold salt water slowly and forcibly flowed into his blood vessels, and finally gradually suppressed the returning blood.

"..." Xie Qingcheng breathed hard, he could feel the subtle feeling of being injected, when the salt water dripped into his body, his blood seemed to have cooled down.

so cold...

The flow rate of the hanging needle is fast, numb and painful.

"You don't have to go anywhere these days. When I'm here, I'll give you medicine, injections, and take care of you." He Yu stared at his cold and pale face, and said softly, "When I'm not here, I will take care of you." There will be a doctor watching for me. Don’t worry, I’ve already used your mobile phone to send messages to people around you to say hello... When you recover, I’ll take you home in person.”

It was obviously some words related to treatment, but it sounded creepy.

Not to mention He Yu's eyes that are close at hand, there are already too many emotions that Xie Qingcheng can't distinguish at all.

He Yu propped himself up, lowered his head and kissed Xie Qingcheng between his eyebrows.

"This is the consequence I caused, and I will definitely be responsible to the end."

Xie Qingcheng was controlled by the treatment belt and couldn't move at all - he had to take special medicine regularly, if he really stayed here for so many days, just to cure a fever, he would be forcibly stopped taking the medicine.This is very harmful to Xie Qingcheng. Doctors in the United States have long said that in order to maintain this rare recovery effect, the medicine must not be stopped at this stage.

But if Xie Qingcheng wants He Yu to send him back, he can only tell him his real condition, tell him that he has not stopped using rn-13 before, and tell him that he has continued to do human body surgery for a long time to save Qin Rongpei. Test... tell him everything.

Xie Qingcheng stared at He Yu's eyes.

He used to be a steely straight man, but now he still has a tough temper. After being severely humiliated and then explaining to the other party, it is tantamount to begging for mercy.

He can't.

What's more, his heart was ashamed, and he seemed to be living towards death. After suffering so many things, he almost lost the desire to ask for help for his own life.

Xie Qingcheng finally closed his eyes, and only when He Yu's warm lips left his forehead, he asked softly, almost ironically——

"He Yu, do you still remember... when you were a child... in that villa... who untied your healing belt..."

He Yu paused slightly.

"..."

Of course he remembered—

That year, he fell ill and went crazy. He Jiwei and Lu Zhishu's parents forcibly trapped him on the bed according to the previous doctor's treatment, with heavy black medical belts strangling deep into the child's body.

He Yu kept crying, struggling like a cub caught in a trap, the treatment belt tore his skin, blood dripped out, and he cried loudly: "I'm not sick... let me go... ...Don't tie me up like a criminal! I'm so sick...Mom! Dad! I'm so uncomfortable...don't tie...don't...hug me please...someone hug me..."

At that time, his mind was too confused, and the world in front of his eyes and ears was hazy. He didn't know what was happening around him, and what the adults were discussing or arguing about.

By the time he became conscious, he had already been loosened from the straps that fixed the mental patient, bleeding and sobbing, he was carried into the arms of a warm man with a faint smell of disinfectant.

He Yu raised his head, tears streaming down his face...

He couldn't see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but at that moment he suddenly felt so wronged and at ease, he stretched out his trembling little hands unconsciously, and hugged that person's neck.

"Please...don't tie me up..."

The sick child was sobbing, curled up in the man's arms with scars, and closed his eyes tiredly.

He Yu silently thought about the past.

But in the end, he still said: "...Sorry, Xie Qingcheng."

"..."

"I do not remember."

"..."

"I saved my life from a shipwreck, and I walked through the gate of hell once. Many things have been forgotten."

As he spoke, he held Xie Qingcheng's bound, icy hands, and slowly slowed down the flow of the drip.

"I lost a lot in that naval battle... Now I have nothing, but it doesn't matter, I don't want anything else, I just want you to hate me."

"Hate me, Xie Qingcheng, you fell in love with Chen Yan, and then hated me so much, I have won. Because hate usually lasts longer than love." He Yu whispered softly in his ear, "Thank you Brother. Let me enjoy your hatred for the past few days, and when you recover from your injury, I will personally send you back... and then..."

"We'll never see each other again."

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The author has something to say:

Facing a duo who abandoned themselves, suffered from illnesses and partially disabled...

Gu Mang: ...Send it to the nursing home.

Chu Wanning: Send it to the hospital.

Mo Xi: Send it to a mental hospital.

Mo Ran (Stepping on Xianjun Mode): Hahahaha After yesterday's chapter, this seat is no longer the worst ship!What hospital?Give them gold!

He Yu: Brother, I have paid a lot for your ship's reputation.

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He Yu: Bah!