I'm an attack in a wealthy dog-blood novel

After school started, I was very busy and tired. The internship was not easy most of the time, especially because we had to prepare for exams, attend classes, do experiments, and follow up with projects. That doesn't mean people don't want to bother me.

Back downstairs in the dormitory, I ran into Xing Xiangbei.

"Mr. Xing, I said that I will not tell anyone about you and Mr. Xiang. Don't warn me."

After a day of work, I was so tired that I didn't even want to talk. After standing all day, my legs were sore.

"How can I trust you?" Xing Xiangbei grabbed my hand.

"It's none of my business whether you believe it or not, please step aside, I'm going back to the dormitory."

"I know people like you, don't think that you are proud of living next to Ziyao, if you dare to tell Ziyao, I will make your life worse than death!"

I shook off his hand and walked forward, too lazy to talk nonsense with him. After returning to the dormitory, I took a shower first. The stretched body was like a watch strap being cut and completely loosened. I only remember that I fell asleep very quickly.

In the middle of the night, my watch kept vibrating and woke me up. I glanced at it and it showed the word critical. Generally speaking, Xiang Qian had an accident and I needed to go to the hospital. If I can’t get through to my mobile phone, I will send a message through the watch Give it to me, I reached for my mobile phone, clicked on it, and saw a message from Dr. Lin and Dr. Chen, saying that Xiang Qian was in the hospital and asked me to go to the hospital. Blood may need to be drawn.

I don't even need to call the bodyguards, Brother Lin, they are already waiting for me downstairs.

I got dressed and went downstairs and got in the car. Because I was woken up in the middle of the night, I was still sleepy and fell asleep in the car. After arriving at the hospital ward, I didn’t need to draw blood for the time being. Maybe the situation was not that critical, or maybe it was before There are spare blood drawn.

So I don’t need to do anything for the time being. I was tired and fell asleep again. No one woke me up this time. When I woke up, it was nine o’clock in the morning. I even missed the alarm clock. I was definitely late.

"Do you still need me here?" I asked the familiar nurse.

"Oh, no need, Mr. Zhao, you can go, Mr. Xiang is fine."

"What happened to him last night?"

"I heard that he vomited blood, but I don't know the exact situation." Chen Jiajia replied.

Hematemesis is Xiangqian's old problem. He vomits blood at every turn, but hematemesis may be fine for Xiangqian himself, but sometimes it will be dangerous if he vomits uncontrollably.

I didn't say anything, and rushed to the affiliated hospital of their school. Because I was late and didn't ask for leave, my attending doctor said a few words, but I didn't take it seriously and continued to work.

……

"You sew."

The doctor in charge pointed at me and asked me to sew the wound of a patient who looked only eight or nine years old, and do the final treatment. We changed positions, I sat down, started to sew, and it was done in less than 3 minutes, and there were no children. Crying, the adults watched with concern on their faces.

"Good sewing, slow down, make an order, and get a tetanus."

I said this to the parents. After a while, we will go to the next patient. We interns basically follow the doctors, watching them deal with patients, watching their operations, occasionally learning to write medical records, and occasionally being called by nurses to do it. other live.

Just after get off work, I was called to the hospital again, and I was still waiting in the ward. I haven't drawn blood for the time being, and I don't know about Xiang Qian's condition.

"How is Xiang Qian?"

Seeing Dr. Lin coming in, I asked a question.

"It should still be under treatment. You just had your blood drawn not long ago. If the situation doesn't become serious, we won't draw your blood. We still have some spare blood."

"Can I go and see him?"

Dr. Lin seemed hesitant, saying that he would have to ask Mr. Mo for instructions, and told me to wait inside first, then he turned and went out.

Because blood may be drawn later, Dr. Lin told me not to rush to eat, and told me by the way that it was not convenient to visit because the person was still being treated.

I nodded to show that I got it.

I took a shower first, and then read and studied.

I was not allowed to eat until after ten o'clock in the evening. It should be that Xiang Qian's condition has stabilized. I don't know how to stabilize it. He vomited blood for two consecutive days, so the situation should be considered bad.

I don't know if I need to stay in the hospital tomorrow. If I need to stay in the hospital tomorrow, I have to ask the teacher for leave first.

Sure enough, the next day, I still needed to stay in the hospital, so I asked the teacher for leave and continued to stay in the ward. After eleven o'clock in the morning, I received a message from Xiang Qian.

Xiang Qian: I heard that you want to visit me, you can come up, I am in ward 1708.

Me: OK, I'll go up later.

I went upstairs after lunch. Xiang Qian's ward is on the 1708th floor. I seldom set foot on other floors. After all, it is a hospital, and it is not much different from other hospitals. When I step on the [-]th floor, I know this The first floor is reserved for Xiang Qian alone, and there are no other wards except Ward [-].

Outside the ward, I didn't see Mo Ziyao. When I went in, I only saw Xiang Qian with a pale face. He didn't have a tube or monitor attached to his body, just infusion.

But as far as Xiang Qian's body is concerned, if it is not very urgent, it is impossible for him to undergo surgery. For the lost blood, take various coagulation medicines and infusions.

"Ziyao just left. I'm fine, but I vomited a lot of blood. Fortunately, my life is not in danger."

Explain to Qian.

"First time here?"

"Yes."

"Are you scared?"

I took a look around and saw that there were almost all non-radioactive medical devices, but the two beds in the middle were a bit abrupt. It was the first time I really realized how much money Xiang Jia and Mo Ziyao invested in it to save Xiang Qian. It is impossible to survive as an ordinary person.

I took another look at Xiang Qian, and at this time he was more fragile and pale than usual, and his blood vessels were more clearly visible.

"Mr. Xiang, it's time to take your medicine."

The nurse came in with the medicine.

I saw Xiang Qian sitting up to take medicine, cross-legged, and took five pills at a time, twice, without blinking his eyes. Taking medicine is like drinking water. After Xiang Qian finished eating, he looked at me and smiled. Laugh, laugh very innocently.

"Without you, I might die."

Xiang Qian paused, and looked at me for a moment, "You should be able to live better without me, Brother Haiyang, after so long, have you ever blamed me for living so long and tormenting you so much?" For a long time, was there a moment when you wanted me to die?"

"Do you really want to die?" I asked back.

"Sometimes I wonder."

"I never hoped that way. I hope you are alive. Living is more important than anything else."

Because Zhao Haiyang spoke too calmly and his eyes were so peaceful, this answer stunned Xiang Qian for a moment, and then he chuckled, "Do you really hope so? I thought you wanted me to die. After all, I am alive. Toss you, and I'm alive, Ziyao may never fall in love with you, don't you want Ziyao to fall in love with you?"

"To love someone is not to make the other person die."

"Hehe... You sound nice now, but at that time, you will definitely shrink back. You are so precious about your life, you won't be willing to trade your life for mine. People are selfish, and I am also selfish. I don't want Ziyao to fall in love with you, so I will stop it, I won't just watch him fall in love with you."

"I'm going downstairs first, I still have to study."

Seeing that Xiang Qian seemed fine, there was no point for me to stay, and I didn't really want to entangle him on this issue. Before I left, I looked back at him again.

"Xiang Qian, I really hope you live, even if I trade my life for yours."

……

After Zhao Haiyang left, Xiang Qian sat quietly in the ward by himself, in a daze. After the daze, he scolded Zhao Haiyang in his heart for hypocrisy. This person is too hypocritical. Yao, say something nice in front of him, this man is too scheming.

In the evening, when Mo Ziyao came over, he had just finished taking the medicine, hadn't eaten a few mouthfuls of food, and had no appetite at all.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

"You can't eat, eat more." Xiang Qian didn't eat much yesterday, Mo Ziyao was afraid that he would feel unwell, so he came over to touch Xiang Qian's forehead, the temperature was not that high, he had a high fever last night, and vomited blood He was startled, Xiang Qian hadn't had a fever and a cold for a while.

"I do not want to eat."

"Then do you want some fruit? You can eat some fruit."

Xiang Qian raised his head to look at Mo Ziyao, and said that Zhao Haiyang came to see him, and he saw Ziyao's expression changed.

"What did you tell him?"

"What can I tell him, we don't know each other well, I think I can leave the hospital tomorrow, let the doctor tell him that he can go, there is no need to wait in the hospital, there should be no need to draw blood, I think he is doing well Many."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if he waits in the hospital for a day or two."

"He said he wants to study or go to class, and he shouldn't have time to spend here. I'm fine."

Mo Ziyao looked at Xiang Qian with a worried face. He thought he was fine this morning, but he vomited blood again. It has been a long time since he vomited like this. Before, it was bloody and bloodshot. This time He vomited blood directly, and there was a lot of red. Zhao Haiyang will be fine if he waits here for a day or two. He can also study in the hospital. It takes time to come here from his school.

Time is life, and he didn't want anything to happen to Xiang Qian.

"Don't talk so much, eat something, or I'll eat with you, or you want me to feed you."

Xiang Qian showed a sweet smile at Mo Ziyao, "It's not that I'm handless, I still need you to feed me, you can eat with me, I'll ask someone to bring in some more food."

"It's okay, let's talk after eating these."

They sat on the bed and ate facing each other. The dining table was set on the bed. The food was still warm, and the fruit was also cut and placed on a large plate.

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