Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

When Nurse Liu tremblingly entered Ward 10 again, although the patient on the bed was still grinning, the urge to bite her before she opened her mouth was gone. After she prepared the medicine bag, she carefully signaled him to stretch out his hand. When he came out, this time the man simply stretched out his hand, miraculously more well-behaved than before.

Nurse Liu looked at the slightly swollen back of her hand in front of her with a complicated expression, the two very conspicuous and weird needle holes, and the nearby skin even turned a faint cyan.

She looked back at the young doctor behind her eyes, Yan Sui coughed awkwardly, and looked down at the medical records in her hand.

"Okay, be careful not to pull out the needle any more."

As expected of a professional, Nurse Liu moved very quickly. Before the people on the bed could react, the medicine in the medicine bottle had already entered the vein along the tube and participated in the circulation of the whole body together with the blood.

Looking at the young man who was about the same age as his younger brother, the person on the hospital bed was thin and ignorant, with a keen vigilance like a beast and an aggressiveness that he didn't know when to erupt, but when he calmed down, he looked at him with those deep eyes. Looking at you, it makes people feel the furry and cute side of the cub, like being patted on the apex of the heart by a soft pad.

Nurse Liu packed up the needle cover and medical tape and did not leave immediately. Instead, she held the tray and hesitated for a while, then took out a few orange candies from her pocket and put them on the side of the hospital bed.

This was for her to supplement her blood sugar when she was hungry for the evening shift, but looking at this child with ignorant and vigilant eyes that did not match her age, even though she was almost bitten before, she still couldn't help but feel soft-hearted.

"Thank you, Nurse Liu"

Yan Sui sighed softly, and thanked Nurse Liu on behalf of the person on the bed. Seeing the boy on the bed carefully stretch out his fingers to poke the candies wrapped in colorful sugar paper, his face was full of curiosity and undisguised expression. Be vigilant, he knows that this person will not thank you.

After some probing and interaction just now, Yan Sui found that this person may not be very good at speaking. Although he seemed to say something vaguely when he threw himself down, Yan Sui noticed that this person's articulation was not good at that time. Clear, and the tone is not very harmonious, it really seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time.

How long does it take to lose basic communication skills after wandering?

After sending Nurse Liu out, Yan Sui took a deep breath and forced himself not to think about any more dark details hidden behind this.

It's obviously just a harmonious literary world, but now it's not simple at all.

When I first came here, the system explained that the protagonists of this world are Zhou Yang, a rich second generation who is idle and playful, and Yang Siwen, a simple white flower in the single ward next door. The bloody story of escape.

And why is it harmonious?Because during the period of the two people's extreme tussle, each of them has developed a colorful and brilliant branch line, with various tricks and various forms, and there are no taboos.

As a cannon fodder character that was brought up in the early stage, Yan Sui didn't have many roles, and Yang Siwen basically went offline after he was discharged from the hospital.And now this young man who has never appeared in the plot is probably not even considered as cannon fodder. He is just a passer-by, but he has an overly complicated identity background setting that should not appear in a simple, rough and harmonious novel.

Shaking his head, Yan Sui turned around as much as he could, only to see that the boy squatting on the bed had quickly pushed aside a piece of candy paper, and now he was carefully licking it with the tip of his tongue.

"Well--"

In the next second, his small face wrinkled into a ball, and he glared at the candy he was still holding in his hand. If it wasn't too sour, Yan Sui felt that according to his habit, he would definitely take a bite.

But unexpectedly, all the actions were childish, and the person who acted according to his emotions did not throw away the things in his hands, but hesitated for a while, and took another tentative lick.

Food is precious and should not be wasted.

Maybe it was because he licked off the acid powder on the outside of the candy just now. This time, the boy felt a strange taste from the tip of his tongue that he had never felt before. It was a happy and addictive feeling.

"It's sweet, isn't it?"

sweet?

The boy with a bulging cheek was full of sugar and looked suspiciously at the person who was sitting by the bed and was wearing a white coat and smiling gently. "Memory.

"You can't always leave your name blank," Yan Sui closed the medical record in his hand, and pointed his finger at the blank space where the name was to show the person on the bed, "There must be a name here."

Yan Sui touched his chin, looked at the few orange candies left on the bed, thought for a while and whispered to the person on the bed.

"Gan Le?"

"?"

The person on the bed tilted his head again, and Yan Sui looked at him amusedly, inexplicably feeling that his movements were a bit familiar, much like the familiar puppy who relied on him this morning.

Early the next morning, in view of Gan Le's serious illness the day before, the first stop of the director's rounds was Room 10.

"This is too strange."

The director looked at the report just sent by the laboratory in his hand, and compared it with the inspection report that Gan Le had just been admitted to the hospital yesterday. In just one day and one night, all the indicators of this thin young man miraculously returned to normal.

"Hands and feet also recovered well, which is rare."

The director lifted the quilt, ready to check the hands and feet of the person lying on the bed not very well.Sensing the stranger's movements, Gan Le tensed up like a carp and jumped straight at the old professor beside the bed, but was firmly pushed back on the bed by Yan Sui, who was watching his movements closely.

"He's helping you, relax!"

With the action of bending over to press the quilt for Gan Le, Yan Sui opened his mouth in a low voice, seeing that this man was not very convinced, Yan Sui was afraid that he would rush at him again when he was not paying attention, so after a quick thought, he quietly slipped out of his pocket. He took out a piece of candy from Nurse Liu, and slipped it into the hand of the person on the bed when the people around him were not paying attention.

"Be patient and be good."

Gan Le curled her lips, unwillingly squeezed a small piece of candy in her hand, grabbed Yan Sui's hand that was about to be withdrawn, shook and blinked her eyes, her eyes were shining, and the hint was obvious.

Apparently a candy won't get him away.

Gan Le lightly scratched the warm palm he was holding. If he had a tail, he would probably fly away by now.

One candy is not enough, at least two are needed!

Yan Sui tried to shake his hands, but he didn't expect that the man lying on the hospital bed had great strength. No wonder the director was so surprised at the speed of recovery now.

After all, this person was at risk of amputation yesterday morning.

There was another itch in the palm of his hand, Yan Sui clenched the messy fingers helplessly, looked around carefully, and quickly took out a ball from his pocket and stuffed it into the hand of the person next to him under the cover of his body. .

"Gone."

Yan Sui's hand was finally free, he took a small step back to give the director a seat beside the bed, and then spread his hands under Gan Le's resentful gaze, signaling to the person on the bed that today's sweetness is over.

After carefully observing Gan Le's hands and feet, the old director looked at the film report again, frowned and studied it carefully, and then spoke slowly after a while.

"This kind of situation is indeed rare. It may be that young people have a good foundation. Now it seems that there is no problem. I will do a comprehensive inspection later. If there is no problem, I can leave the hospital after a few days of recuperation."

No problem, of course it would be best not to go to the operating table. Yan Sui looked back happily at Gan Le, who looked confused, and told him to listen to the nurse and not to run around. Yan Sui hurriedly followed the director. a ward.

The director was very responsible. Every patient patiently checked the wound and looked through the comparison records, so after going down several wards, it was almost noon when they reached the last single ward.

"Doctor Yan?"

Pushing open the door of the last ward, the person inside who was struggling to get out of bed looked at the door in surprise.

"Where's your nurse? Didn't I tell you before that your month is very old and now there are signs of miscarriage, so don't get out of bed easily?"

The director patted Yan Sui on the shoulder to make people rush forward to help the pregnant man, and then asked Yang Siwen about the whereabouts of the nurse with a bit of dissatisfaction and worry.

"He, he may be delayed by something today, and he hasn't come yet."

"Then you can also ring the bell to let the nurse take care of you. Your injured leg in a car accident has only been debrided and hasn't recovered. How can you get off easily by yourself? What if you accidentally fall?!"

Listening to the director's questioning, Yang Siwen lowered his head and blushed without speaking. After a long silence, he whispered in a voice as thin as a mosquito's moaning.

"I remember going to the bathroom."

The director who was still admonishing the careless pregnant woman was stunned, speechless for a moment, and looked at Yan Sui who was supporting him next to Yang Siwen, then sighed helplessly, and waved Yan Sui to help him go to the bathroom first.

Pregnant women during pregnancy will have to go to the bathroom more often, not to mention Yang Siwen who hasn't been to the bathroom for half a day this morning.

And although this world is a world where men can conceive, there are still differences between men and women. As a pregnant man who is biologically male, it is indeed difficult for Yang Siwen to go to the toilet freely with the help of a female nurse.

"Please, Doctor Yan."

After going to the toilet, Yang Siwen bent down and washed his hands, looking in the mirror at the white figure with his back facing him guarding the door, Yang Siwen bit his lip and thanked in a low voice.

To be honest, in his heart, Yang Siwen's psychology towards this delicate-looking doctor is very complicated. There is not only the jealousy that he has attracted the attention of his lover Zhou Yang, but also the touch that he has helped him time and time again.

"It's okay, I should do it."

After wiping his hands, Yang Siwen slowly approached Yan Sui and put his arm on his waist, and walked out of the bathroom carefully.

"Be careful, slow down and pay attention to your feet."

Yan Sui held the man's arm with one hand, and put the other hand on Yang Siwen's back carefully, fearing that the man would slip and get hurt if he didn't pay attention.

Because of Yan Sui's protective posture, half of Yang Siwen's body was held in the arms of the doctor.

It may be because of the more sensitive sense of smell due to pregnancy. Except for Zhou Yang, Yang Siwen, who was so close to another man for the first time, blushed, as if he smelled a very pleasant sweet orange scent.

"Next time if there is any inconvenience, you can tell the nurse to find me."

Carefully raising his head to look at the handsome side face close at hand, Yang Siwen saw the speaker's expression of earnest commitment, and seemed to understand why Zhou Yang suddenly fell in love with such a person he hadn't seen a few times.

"Then I will trouble Dr. Yan from now on."

Showing a shy smile, Yang Siwen put his hands on the shoulders of the people around him, and walked back step by step with his support.

During the next week of duty, Yan Sui ran back and forth between wards 10 and 18 almost every day, not only taking care of Gan Le who kept others away, but also being ready to help her pregnant husband Yang Siwen at any time.

At noon this day, after lunch, Yang Siwen wanted to take advantage of the rare good weather to go downstairs for a walk. Since he entered the hospital, he had hardly gone down this building.

It happened that Yan Sui had just finished eating with Gan Le, and there was still some time before going to work in the afternoon, so he agreed to Yang Siwen's request.

After settling down, Gan Le obediently went to bed and took a nap, Yan Sui put on the coat in the lounge, and carefully helped Yang Siwen take the elevator downstairs.

"The weather is nice, Doctor Yan, let's go for a walk in the small park opposite."

"Ah."

As the only abnormal person in this so far normal world, Yan Sui didn't find it difficult for Yang Siwen to get along with each other, and he even felt very comfortable when interacting with delicate people.

Yan Sui walked slowly with the support of the person. Since the last time Yang Siwen's nurse happened to be away and he helped him out, he hadn't seen the nurse again in the next few days.Yan Sui asked politely, but Yang Siwen just hung his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes to say that he had quarreled with Zhou Yang, and the nurse was also called back by the angry young master.

Scumbag!

I complained silently in my heart, whether it was for the mission or the role of the medical staff, Yan Sui paid attention to Yang Siwen's No. 18 ward in the next few days, and went to see it as many times as possible, just in case.

"Slower."

Yan Sui walked slowly with his support. The warm sun shone on them in the winter afternoon. The two walked across the road to the small park opposite the hospital. They chatted a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was good.

However, on the 10th floor behind them, in Ward [-], the person who was supposed to be taking a nap on the bed stood barefoot on the ground, with his head against the glass, clutching a woolen scarf, wrinkling his nose and looking To the square downstairs.

"Bad!"

He hummed in his throat, and when there were people around, Gan Le didn't say a word in front of people, and he seldom even made a sound, just like a little mute. Occasionally in front of Yan Sui, he would try to say a few words words.But now there was no one in the room, he closed the glass and looked downstairs, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was not good, he just choked out a word vaguely.

Looking at another unknown person next to the familiar figure, Gan Le stared and gritted his teeth fiercely, and the hot breath from his breath covered the cold glass with a layer of mist.

No wonder he smells like someone else recently!

Like a small beast whose territory has been violated, Gan Le just grabbed the scarf in his hand and angrily opened the door with bare feet and ran out. Yan Sui had also taken him out for a walk before, so he imitated that person and pressed the button. Elevator key.

Yan Sui and Yang Siwen didn't go far either, they just wandered around the outside of the small park. After all, Yang Siwen was pregnant now, and the signs of miscarriage had finally stabilized. Yan Sui walked with him for a while and planned to take him back up.

Walking slowly to and from the small gate of the park, suddenly there was a violent impact on the other side of the fence accompanied by sharp brakes, as if there was a second of silence, followed by the screams of the crowd.

Yan Sui's heart trembled suddenly. He felt that something bad had happened, and subconsciously quickened his pace. When he and Yang Siwen walked out of the park gate and came to the side of the road, there was already a crowd of onlookers.

"What's going on over there?"

Stopping a person squeezed out from the front, Yan Sui asked in an anxious voice that he didn't realize.

"A car accident, shed a lot of blood, it probably won't work."

After finishing speaking, the man shook his head regretfully, but before he could talk about the tragedy ahead, the person holding him in front of him had disappeared.

For some reason, Yan Sui's heart suddenly started beating fast, as if every blood vessel was tied by a rubber band, and now it has been pulled to the extreme of elasticity in his throat, and it is about to burst.

"I'm a doctor! Please step aside! Please step aside!"

Shouting at the top of his voice, Yan Sui tried his best to squeeze through the crowd quickly, holding the name tag that was pinned to his chest in his hand, and kept trying to move forward.The people in front seemed to have heard his call, and stepped aside consciously.

The road in front of him gradually opened up, and Yan Sui walked forward quickly, but on the road ahead where the crowd parted, the first thing he saw was a bare foot, and further up, a familiar light gray The woolen scarf was already stained with blood.

Yan Sui felt his eyes go dark, his rubber band snapped, and his heart fell to the ground.

The author has something to say:

Really not abuse, really not abuse, I promise!After all, in the setting, our Lele is just an innocent little cute ghost!

The main purpose of this world is to enlighten Yan Sui, we can't just be hot with our ever-changing old gongs, right?

Every time you feel that I am going to be abusive, remember that my level is only good at making sand sculptures and sweet texts, and I can’t do high-end abuse of body and mind. Sometimes the plot needs to be taken care of, and basically I will let them come back later. ~ Don't worry, everyone!