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

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Mo Ziyao went downstairs and returned to the ward, saw Zhao Haiyang was still lying on the bed writing something, he was definitely unwilling to talk to him when he was talking to him at this time, so he didn't bother him, after an hour, Zhao Haiyang was tired and went to sleep again. Sleeping on his stomach may be due to physical discomfort. He also felt uncomfortable after falling asleep, breathing heavily, and frowning.

The fever has not subsided, the wound on the back seems to have become serious, the original bruise has turned into a pus-filled wound, the skin has melted open, the doctor gave him antibiotics, and in the afternoon he gave him another infusion, and put on the monitor again During this period, Zhao Haiyang did not wake up. After Zhao Haiyang slept for six hours, he couldn't help waking Zhao Haiyang up, fearing that he would just fall asleep like this.

Zhao Haiyang said it hurt when he woke up.

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere."

I just woke up, I was still dazed, and at the same time my brain was occupied by the pain, I didn’t realize that I was talking to Mo Ziyao, it’s true that it hurts everywhere, even breathing hurts, not to mention the skin all over the body is screaming Feeling the pain, I suddenly remembered the scene of the night when I was drugged and took three Yanqing pills, and my whole body was also in pain.

It’s just that this time it’s not as severe as that time, but it still hurts, like being smoked on the skin, with a low-temperature and long-lasting burning sensation. I want ice cubes to soak my whole body to avoid the burning sensation.

"You ask the doctor to prescribe some painkillers for me."

"Where does it hurt?"

"I don't know, the whole body." I glanced at the monitor next to me. The temperature was 38.4 degrees, not too high, but it was indeed a low-grade fever. I took off the patch on the monitor, and I wanted to get out of bed and go to the toilet.

But he couldn't make any effort, and he was able to get out of the bed with Mo Ziyao's support, and moved towards the bathroom step by step.

After peeing, Mo Ziyao took out a paper towel and wiped the end for me. Even if I wanted to take a bath at this time, I couldn’t wash it. I couldn’t stand still and was weak. With Mo Ziyao’s support, I sat back on the bed , I wanted to take some painkillers to reduce the pain, so I rang the bell to call Dr. Lin in.

Dr. Lin brought over a stack of painkillers and asked me to take one first, not to take too much.

It's not a question of whether I want to eat or not, it's a question of my pain, otherwise I wouldn't know how to take medicine, and I can tolerate normal pain, but this kind of burn-like pain is a bit unbearable.

"Would you like something to eat?"

"No, I want to throw up."

"How can I make you feel better?"

"Don't talk to me."

Mo Ziyao was not annoyed either. He looked at Zhao Haiyang and felt that he was really uncomfortable. He was restless and uncomfortable. He had a fever, an inflammation of the wound, and a little blood. hand, rubbing against his palm.

"Is this any better?"

I glanced at Mo Ziyao and didn't speak. The rubbing of my palms did divert my attention, making me less focused on my pain, and now I can't sleep. I just wait for the effect of the medicine to take effect so that I can reduce the pain a little. .

My stomach seemed to be churning, and I wanted to vomit but couldn't.

I suddenly hated this sick body a little bit, and suddenly understood why Xiang Qian didn't have a strong desire to survive. Every time I came here, it really made people want to bang their heads against the wall, wishing to pass out.

"How is Xiang Qian?"

"It's fine for now."

There were only the two of us in the room, and the hospital was quiet, only the sound of my breathing could be heard, who made my breathing sound heavier, I felt that there was more air out than in in, and my throat was uncomfortable.

"Pour me a glass of warm water."

Mo Ziyao poured me water, I drank half a glass, but still felt unwell, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Why sigh?"

"I want to jump from here."

"Don't make such jokes."

Mo Ziyao had a serious expression on his face, I gave him a white look, withdrew my hand, and lay down on the bed again.

"Do you need a scrub? You haven't showered in two days."

"Don't dare to bother Mo Shao."

"I'm afraid you won't feel well and feel dirty." Mo Ziyao knew that Zhao Haiyang was obsessed with cleanliness. He just entered the bathroom. He could see that he wanted to take a bath. He hadn't washed it for two days. He probably was holding back his discomfort. Zhao Haiyang's fever also The fever has been on and off for two days, and it is not getting better now, and it is still getting worse.

I don't speak, close my eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

Mo Ziyao waited for half an hour, seeing that I seemed to be feeling better, and after the painkillers took effect, he went to get some hot water and wiped my body with a towel.

I really wanted to take a bath, but my body always felt sticky, and I had a fever and sweated a little, so I didn't refuse Mo Ziyao's help, and asked him to help wipe my hair after he finished wiping, using medical shampoo that doesn't need to be washed off, Just wipe with a clean towel.

However, I still stuck my head out a little, and met Mo Ziyao who was helping me brush my hair.

"There are not many people who let me serve like this."

"Yes, yes, you are precious, the life of the young master."

"Does it still hurt?"

"What do you say?"

After my hair was washed, I took another painkiller, which was not enough.

Mo Ziyao also knew that Zhao Haiyang was enduring the pain and restrained it. He also knew that he couldn't help, the pain was not on him, and it was impossible to truly empathize with him.

So the only thing he can do is to comfort him, like he used to comfort Xiang Qian, put his arms around him and stroke his back.

Of course Zhao Haiyang is not Xiang Qian, so he was rejected.

"Go and do your work, don't worry about me, I'll just lie down by myself."

Regarding Mo Ziyao's kindness, I didn't utter bad words, but I didn't want him to touch me. I could bear the pain even more than this, but I can actually bear it too.

The medicine did help a little, and after a while I felt better and thought I should eat something.

So I asked someone to bring up some fruit platter, and after I was almost finished, I checked my phone and found that Liang Jiahuan sent me a message asking me to borrow 100 million.

Me: I can lend you money, but you have to tell me why?

Liang Jiahuan: It's investment. Didn't I tell you that I cast a film for a movie, but now I don't have enough funds.

But until the filming is over, I have no way to get my money back, so I can only continue to invest in it. I know I haven't borrowed the money from you last time, but I will definitely pay it back.

Me: OK, I see, you give me the card number, and I will transfer it to you.

I don't know whether what Liang Jiahuan said is true or not. The money is not a lot of money to me. If I borrow it, I will borrow it. If Liang Jiahuan doesn't pay, I don't have much loss.

I don't want to check it either, since I have borrowed it all, so what can I do if I check it, it will only increase my troubles, but if Liang Jiahuan borrows it from me three times, and then asks me to borrow it a fourth time, and I don't repay the money during the period, I will not lend it to you. he.

Liang Jiahuan is the first friend I made after coming here, I hope I won't lose this friend because of money.

I stayed in the hospital for seven days, and Mo Ziyao was also with me in the hospital for seven days. During this period, I received a message from Xiang Qian, and it was over after I exchanged greetings with him. I did not go upstairs to visit Xiang Qian like last time. They didn't come down to visit me either.

As for the matter between Mo Ziyao and Xiang Qian, it is even less my turn to intervene.

In the past seven days, my body went back and forth. I didn’t feel better, but it didn’t hurt that much. I didn’t want to stay in the hospital all the time, so I was discharged. Even though I was discharged, I couldn’t go out and stayed in the apartment.

Mo Ziyao still kept me under house arrest. Of course he said that I am not in good health, so it is a good thing for me not to go out. When I am in good health, he will consider letting me go out. In the end, he still hates me for hiding things from him for several years. I didn't even hate him, but he hated me first, which is also very funny.

I will still receive work emails. Although I don’t go to the laboratory, I will be assigned some tasks. I will complete the experiments on the simulation software, give them a reference, provide my ideas, write some reports, and occasionally read related books.

……

Mo Ziyao met Xiang Zhuangshan on a social occasion.

"Mo Shao, I like all the people you gave me."

"As long as Brother Shan likes it."

"But I still think Zhao Haiyang is better, Mo Shao, when will you separate from Zhao Haiyang? If you separate, you must notify me as soon as possible."

Mo Ziyao just smiled and didn't answer.

Xiang Zhuangshan is also a fine person, with a cigar between his fat fingers, he said: "Young Master Mo is still tired of Haiyang, and he is reluctant to let go, isn't he? Young Master Mo, you look good yourself, so many people are jumping on you, why bother?" If you only stay with one person, you should come out to play more, the freshness is more important than anything else, if you have been with one person for so long, it will not be fun without the freshness.”

Mo Ziyao's words to Xiang Zhuangshan went in one ear and out the other. If he was bored, he felt that Zhao Haiyang was tired of him recently, and he might still be angry with him.

So he is indifferent to him at present, so indifferent that he feels that Zhao Haiyang will leave him in the next second, but like this, the more he does not want Zhao Haiyang to go out, what should he do if he does not come back after going out.

It's obviously Zhao Haiyang's fault, he's been hiding it for so many years, treating him as a fool, how did it turn out to be his fault?

Now he doesn't dare to do anything to Zhao Haiyang, his health is indeed not good, these days he watched him suffer from pain, took painkillers one after another, the medicine affected his appetite, he can't eat anything now, He doesn't sleep well, often wakes up in the middle of the night, how dare he do anything to Zhao Haiyang.

But his own anger has not dissipated. He obviously wanted to break Zhao Haiyang's arrogance and make him bow his head and admit his mistakes. But in the end, Zhao Haiyang showed his face first, but he couldn't do anything, and had to be kind to Zhao Haiyang.

Sometimes he was thinking of fussing with a patient, but he also thought of his deception, of being willing to kiss Xiang Zhuangshan that night, and willing to sit on Xiang Zhuangshan's lap.

Mo Ziyao glanced at Xiang Zhuangshan, Zhao Haiyang could talk about such an old, ugly, fat, and weak-looking man, and he didn't mind him.

But he knew that after that night, he was determined to use others to humiliate Zhao Haiyang. He himself didn't want to see Zhao Haiyang have any intimate behavior with others. After Zhao Haiyang and Xiang Zhuangshan left that night, he sat for 2 He couldn't stand it any more, and chased after him. He only felt that Zhao Haiyang could only belong to him, and no one else could touch him.

He thought Zhao Haiyang was special to him.