Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Qi Beisong made a quiet gesture, and closed the sliding door between the inner and outer rooms of the ward.

Cheng Ji looked at him silently.

Qi Beisong turned around but couldn't find any chairs, because the sofa was too narrow to fit a big man, so Chen Chuan dragged all the chairs to the outside room as extra beds.

He had no choice but to squat down by the bed and whisper, "I was at fault for today's matter..."

Cheng Ji interrupted hoarsely: "Don't explain, I can see it, but my body hurts and I don't have the patience to listen. I'll talk about it after I get through tonight."

Qi Beisong rubbed his nose: "One size is equal to one size. In short, I apologize to you for what happened today. If you have any physical problems, I will take responsibility."

"No need." Cheng Ji was still angry, and his tone was very hard.

"Would you like the doctor to give you a dose of morphine?"

"No, I'm not that good yet."

Qi Beisong said: "I... I got you a card from Zhao Xiaojing."

"What?" Cheng Ji asked.

Qi Beisong took out his bank card and put it next to his pillow: "Just swipe it, you can buy a car, I pressed his head and asked him to transfer money into it."

Cheng Ji said, "Are you kidding me?"

Qi Beisong said: "Didn't you always have to pay compensation? They paid you money."

"When did I say I asked for money?" Cheng Ji was surprised. He had fragments of his memory in the hospital, and he couldn't remember the part about hanging Qi Beisong's neck and asking for money for the time being.

"..." Qi Beisong straightened his waist, "Then this matter, I'm leaving, you keep the card first, it can't be cheap for Zhao Xiaojing."

Cheng Ji shouted in a low voice: "Hey!"

Qi Beisong stopped.

Cheng Ji said: "Let that fat man—whose name is Zhao Xiaojing—wash his neck and wait for me, I won't let him go!"

Qi Beisong said: "You should take care of yourself first."

Cheng Ji shouted again: "Hey!"

"Ok?"

"My mother, thank you for your troubles, and thank Wang Beifeng for me."

"That's not necessary, he's excited to work for you!" Qi Beisong said sourly, even he didn't notice his jealousy.

"Hey..." Cheng Ji spoke for the last time.

"how?"

Cheng Ji bit her lower lip and said reluctantly, "You came just in time, you...tsk..."

Qi Beisong suddenly understood: "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Cheng Ji blushed: "...it's the middle of the night, I'm embarrassed to wake Chuanzi up."

Qi Beisong frowned and said, "What's the matter with you? He stayed here to help you do this!"

He bent down to look for the urinal under the bed, looking very skilled, because old man Qi was a little ill this year, he had a heart operation, and he and the security staff basically stayed with him at night for half a month in the hospital.Zheng Haiping has a child, and the old man is not willing to let him be tired.

"No need for that, help me." Cheng Ji stretched out his hand.

Qi Beisong asked: "Are you going to get out of bed?"

Cheng Ji said, "It's been almost eight hours since I came out of the emergency room, why can't I get out of bed?"

"Didn't the doctor say it's best not to move around for 24 hours to prevent the wound from collapsing?"

"Help me." Cheng Ji was very firm.

Qi Beisong lifted the quilt, and suddenly saw Bai Shengsheng's bare legs, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out a coat from his shopping bag and put it on his back.

Cheng Ji propped himself up straight, but couldn't get out of the bed.Unfortunately, he was injured so that he couldn't bend down. Of course, he could bend over with pain, but he was afraid that the fruits of the doctor's labor would be wasted.

"Hold me." He said to Qi Beisong.

"How to hug?"

"Like holding a tablet."

Qi Beisong asked: "Can't you be honest and use the urinal?"

"Hug me!" Cheng Ji tossed and tossed for a whole day, but he didn't have much strength in his arms.

Qi Beisong put one hand under his chest and the other under his thigh, and lifted him up flat.

Cheng Ji's body temperature was directly transmitted to his hands without any delay, and it was astonishingly hot. The reason was that he had just entered the room from the snowy night, and Cheng Ji had been covered in bed for a long time...but not only because of this, he He couldn't tell what, the temperature made his throat dry.

He felt that he didn't like Cheng Ji, but his brain could deceive others, but his body couldn't.

The head is proud, but the body... at his age is a wildfire in itself.

"Is it okay?" Cheng Ji asked.

Qi Beisong said through his teeth: "The man who asked me 'Is it okay' last time has been buried in the ground by me to make flower fertilizer!"

Cheng Ji smiled and said, "Last time it seemed to be me too."

Qi Beisong took his hands and put him on the ground as lightly as possible.

Cheng Ji landed on the ground barefoot, still being shocked to the wound, gasping for air in pain.He didn't dare to move, and asked, "Please check if there are my shoes under the bed."

Of course there were no shoes under the bed, his sneakers were stained with blood, Qi Beisong threw them away with a big wave.

Qi Beisong hurriedly looked for slippers in the shopping bag, and condescended to help him put them on.

"Lift your left foot...lift your right foot...what are you shaking?"

Cheng Ji felt dizzy, which is a normal reaction of a person who has been lying down for a long time: "It's nothing...it will be fine soon..."

He closed his eyes and tried to take a step.

"Hold……"

It hurts so much!

Qi Beisong took the medicine bottle from the infusion stand, held it up high and said, "Don't talk too much, you'll have to pay it back later."

Cheng Ji smiled wryly.

Anesthesia is a strange thing. It has lost its pain-relieving effect, but its sequelae still exist. It makes people either soft like frosted autumn grass, or stiff like a bronze statue.

Cheng Ji moved inch by inch, feeling ashamed that his bladder was going to explode. He had been transfused for ten hours straight since he entered the emergency room, and he hadn't gone to the toilet during that time.At the beginning, he needed fluid replacement due to blood loss, and later his body was saturated and needed to be drained. However, Chen Chuan fell asleep, so he could only hold back.

Even though it was only four or five meters away from the bathroom, it was as far away as the sky. Every step he took, he was afraid that he would lose control of himself!

If you really urinate now, you will lose your old embarrassment. If you knew this, it would be better not to be brave. It would be better to use a urinal...

Suddenly Qi Beisong said, "Don't move."

"??"

"Arms open."

"Ok?"

Qi Beisong shifted to his side, held the infusion bag with his left hand, wrapped his right arm around his body and inserted it under the other armpit, and suddenly pushed him into the toilet!

When Cheng Ji was put down, he felt like a wooden wedge being pulled straight up and nailed straight down.

Qi Beisong poked him in front of the toilet, and asked as if asking for credit: "I can still do it, right? Although I usually don't lift people, I do lift iron."

"...Thank you." Cheng Ji said.

He pointed to the infusion hook on the high place and said, "The things hang over there."

Qi Beisong didn't have a habit of watching other people go to the toilet, he followed the instructions, and said: "I'm outside the door, call me when you're done." Then he went out.

The blush that Cheng Ji had held back for a long time finally surfaced because of his inability to take care of himself.

He was also injured in his previous life, but at that time his father and brother were in charge of taking care of them, they both came from the same nest, so how could there be any embarrassment?

It's different now, especially Qi Beisong, this buddy got into a fight with him two days ago, but today he turned into a nurse. Qi Beisong can accept this upheaval now and then, but he still can't bear it!

He didn't know that Qi Beisong's blood was surging outside the door at this time, looking at his hands silently, with Cheng Ji's body temperature still in his palms.

Cheng Ji has a thin layer of muscles, which are not soft, and he just doesn't like soft ones. He likes elastic and vigorous muscles, and even the bones are hot.

Cheng Ji's smell seemed to be floating around him, today it was not the cleansing and refreshing smell of soap, but the mixed smell of blood, various disinfectants and external medicines, a bit pungent, but surprisingly not unpleasant.Maybe it would be bad for anyone, but Cheng Ji doesn't.

Qi Beisong felt that not only was something wrong down there, but his sense of smell was also problematic.

There was something inexplicable rushing in his chest, impulsive, he clenched his fists and stood upright on purpose.

There was silence inside and outside the door, and Cheng Ji hurriedly turned on the faucet to cover up the sound of going to the toilet.

He had never been so embarrassed in his two lifetimes, Qi Beisong seemed to have a quality that made him embarrassed.

With a conscience of heaven and earth, he has no plans for this Mr. Qi, and he believes that Lao Qi doesn't want to do anything with him, but when the two of them are alone, there is always unspeakable embarrassment.Maybe it's because the beginning didn't start well, Qi Beisong was bullying others that day, and he was so sloppy, both of them showed their ugly faces.

Because of embarrassment, Cheng Ji stayed in the bathroom for a while longer. After opening the door, Qi Beisong stretched out his strong arms to hug him without saying anything.

Cheng Ji refused and forced himself to help himself. He even refused to hand over the infusion bag to him and insisted on carrying it himself.

"Aren't you in pain?" Qi Beisong asked.

"It's okay!" Cheng Ji said.

Qi Beisong had no choice but to take a step back and watch him off. He almost fell asleep when he waited until he saw the other party grinning and helping him onto the edge of the bed.

Cheng Ji didn't know how to lie back, and stood in front of the bed in a daze. His problem was that he couldn't bend over for the time being, but it seemed that he couldn't escape bending over when going to bed.

Qi Beisong shrugged, went to take the infusion bag and hung it up, stretched out his hand and asked, "Hug me?"

Cheng Ji resigned to her fate: "Give me a hug..."

Qi Beisong put him back under the quilt as it was, and said, "Please use the urinal in the future, I'm sweating in the winter."

Cheng Ji covered up a dry cough: "Ahem... ok..."

Qi Beisong said: "Then there's nothing else, I'll go first?"

"Ah."

"Shall I turn off the light for you? I feel that the headlight is directly facing the top of the head, which is a bit dazzling. It is enough to leave a small wall lamp outside the bathroom."

"close."

Qi Beisong pressed the light switch but didn't leave. He suddenly asked, "Is this bed comfortable?"

Before Cheng Ji could answer, he saw him rolling up, head to head and feet to Cheng Ji, the difference was that one was covered with a quilt and the other was not.

Cheng Ji asked puzzledly, "What are you doing?"

"..." Qi Beisong turned his head and met his gaze in the dark.

At that moment just now, Qi Beisong's mind seemed to be hijacked, but now, he clearly knows what he wants to do, he wants to smell Cheng Ji again, and then make sure whether he is really violent towards this, Still don't think much of his straight man's reaction.

That's all for a physical reaction, he seems to have a psychological reaction.

He is not easily tempted. In fact, he has not loved anyone for many years. The last time was 17 years old? 16 years old?

If something comes too easily, people will not give anything.

When he was studying, he experienced some people who were young and restless. They got together just because of their hormones, playing with each other, whether it was lust or love, and they broke up simply.

After leaving the school, he was even more cut off from love. Too many people came to him in the name of love, and he couldn't bear to look at their hypocritical faces.

Qi Beisong doesn't love anyone.

So the physical reaction is normal, but the psychological reaction is not normal.

But when he found out that it was Cheng Jihou who was tied up in the car by Zhao Xiaojing, the anger and anxiety were real. He wouldn't grow up to be in his 20s, but would he be dizzy instead?

"What do you want?" Cheng Ji asked again.

Qi Beisong thought: No, the physiological reaction is not normal. Apart from being more beautiful, what are the merits of this straight man of steel?Even if Bara tries hard to get him into bed, he might hunt you down for the rest of his life afterwards.

He said: "Let me lie down for a while, it's almost early morning and I'm tired."

"Oh." Cheng Ji managed to give way, "Then you lie down. It's a pity that although this ward is high-end, the beds are also narrow."

"If the hospital bed is too wide, it will be difficult for doctors and nurses to operate, and the high-end hospital bed is also narrow." Qi Beisong accompanied Mr. Qi to the most top wards in Hongcheng, and he has experience in this.

Qi Beisong is tall, and Cheng Ji is not short, so the two of them will inevitably overlap each other lying on the same bed. Qi Beisong's arm is pressing Cheng Ji's arm, and it seems that they can feel each other's body temperature through the quilt, and their breathing is close to their ears. side.

Qi Beisong thought: something is wrong with me, something is wrong, something is wrong...

Cheng Ji didn't know how long he was going to lie down, seeing him staring at the ceiling without blinking, she asked, "It's cold outside, do you want to come under the blanket?"

The speaker had no intentions, but the listener had intentions. Qi Beisong was already in a panic, but suddenly poked hard again, because he thought that Cheng Ji almost didn't wear pants.

He rubbed his face in distress, thinking what's wrong?He almost came back to life, lacking self-restraint and lack of dignity, the other party is still the same person!

Is it too long?he thought, frowning.

Well, it should be.

A while ago, I was so busy that I didn’t care about anything, so I fell asleep on the bed when I got home; later, I had a big argument with my business partner, and I went to Shuiyue Mountain Villa to relax. up.

Later, he was walked as a dog, and Cheng Ji walked him, and Zhao Xiaojing, this trash, actually got in his way...

Counting and calculating, he hasn't had that for a long time, not even self-sufficient. How can a man in his 20s, who is strong and vigorous, stand up to this?

"You killed me!" He suddenly scolded Cheng Ji.

"Ah?" Cheng Ji said.

"You're happy yourself, you got an ex-boyfriend to come over and give you a hug!"

"..." Cheng Ji said, "Huh??"

He was ashamed and angry: "When did it happen, why mention that? I haven't settled the matter with you yet!"

Qi Beisong said: "Just a few days ago!"

"Forget it, Ca..."

"Besides, it's really hard to fuck me, and now you can't resist."

Cheng Ji thought that when he said "do it" he meant to fight, and warned in a low voice: "Don't mess around! Chen Chuan is lying outside!"

Qi Beisong sneered: "I paid him a salary, am I still afraid of him? Chen Chuan's other abilities are not outstanding, except for his winking and tight mouth. I don't need to avoid him or anything."

Chen Chuan's mouth is tight?not like...

Cheng Ji still wanted to talk, but unconsciously pressed the pillow with his hands, but the bank card that Qi Beisong put beside the pillow slipped away.

Qi Beisong asked: "What?"

"Zhao Xiaojing's compensation has been lost."

"Where did it fall?"

"No sound, probably under the mattress."

Cheng Ji's right hand was dripped on the back and couldn't move around, and his left hand couldn't reach because of the angle.

"Don't move, I'll look for it." Qi Beisong's upper body passed him and touched the side of the bed.

"Turn on the light and see..."

Cheng hadn't finished speaking a few words when he heard someone push open the sliding door between the inside and outside of the ward with a "crash".

The room is bright.

Chen Chuan pressed his hand on the switch panel by the door, and watched Qi Beisong pressing on Cheng Ji, still shaking indescribably (because he was looking for something).

"..."

"..."

"..."

Chen Chuan suddenly turned off the lights, closed the door, jumped onto the sofa, closed his eyes, and covered himself with a blanket, as if he had never woken up!

Qi Beisong jumped out of bed in embarrassment and looked for the card. After finding it, he put it on Cheng Ji's bedside, and left as if fleeing.

Cheng Ji resolutely began to pretend to be asleep, trying to muddle through this inexplicable night.

Chen Chuan wanted to recruit a large group of 120 people that night, but in the end his conscience prompted him to only recruit a group of 12 people. In addition to their brothers, there were also Qi Beisong's female secretary (40 years old, gossip), deputy The general manager (63 years old, Qi Beisong called him uncle, joined the workers' propaganda team when he was young), and even Mr. Qi's security staff.

I saw something amazing. From now on, my life has two directions, earning a [-] million matchmaker gift, or being silenced by Lao Qi.

——Chen Chuan said in the group.

Take medicine.

— said the others.