The president regretted after the poor little left

This was the first time he had such a feeling, Shi Nan was afraid, the feeling of dying made him dare not close his eyes again, for fear that he would never be able to open them again.

He suddenly remembered what the doctor said to him, and he couldn't help but wonder, does he really have a chance to be cured?

Suddenly there was discomfort in his throat. He sat on the bed and coughed violently. He only felt a fishy and sweet smell in his throat. He had a hunch that he knew what it was, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, but it was too late, drops of blood had already flowed down. on the sheets...

The dark red blood bloomed like a plum blossom.

His fingertips trembled uncontrollably. He got out of bed in a panic to look for medicine. The door of the bedroom was pushed open at this moment. Si Jinhan turned on the main light, and what he saw was the messy big bed. Those few drops of blood were on the sheet. Very conspicuous.

Qiu Fenghe called them out today like a convulsion, and drove them back before midnight, saying that going to bed early and getting up early is good for health. He was tired all day today, and he wanted to go home and go to bed early, but he saw the bed blood, and immediately lost the intention to lie down.

He is obsessed with cleanliness and can't stand being unclean.

Si Jinhan's complexion was a little ugly. When Shi Nan saw him, he didn't bother to look for medicine, so he hurriedly got up to change the sheets and bedding on the bed. After being taken down, his face softened a little.

Si Jinhan stretched out his hand to tug on his tie, and said impatiently, "I'm going to take a shower, and the bed must be made after I'm done." Then he walked into the bathroom.

Shi Nan heard the sound of "squeaking" water coming from the bathroom, and the movements of his hands quickly accelerated, running upstairs and downstairs, bringing new ones and putting them on.

Halfway through washing, Si Jinhan suddenly regained his composure.

Why is there blood on the bed?

His heart tightened, and he was about to rush out of the bathroom to ask Shi Nan why there was blood on the bed, but when he reached the door, he just put his hand on the doorknob, and after a pause, he put his hand down again.

Doesn't everyone have blood?Isn't it just a few drops, what's the fuss about?Maybe it was because he accidentally broke his hand while doing housework, or maybe it was the wound where he knocked Shi Nan's head to the corner of the bed yesterday and it split open again. No.

Thinking of his suspicious appearance, Si Jinhan sneered.

What is Shi Nan doing when you have nothing to worry about?Can a good living person die suddenly?

When he came out of the shower, Shi Nan just changed, Shi Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and bent down to get the medicine from the cabinet, before he could touch the cabinet door, a pair of hands around his waist suddenly dragged him from the side of the bed back to the bed .

Si Jinhan couldn't resist pressing Shi Nan under him, leaning down and rubbing against Shi Nan's ear.

"What do you want to do recently, just tell me, as long as it's not too much, I can agree."

After all, there will be some things for Shi Nan to do in a few days, so he can't be bullied anymore, so he can only coax him now.

He bent down to kiss Shi Nan's lips like a gift, but Shi Nan avoided it sideways, and his hands were still unconsciously pushing Si Jinhan's chest.

Going to take medicine... If you don't take it, you will die...

Si Jinhan's complexion darkened in an instant due to the lack of action, but Shi Nan rejected his flattering action, which was tantamount to slapping him hard on the face, and his face was thrown to the ground, full of anger. One wave was higher than the other, so that he didn't even see the thin layer of sweat and pale face on Shi Nan's forehead.

He was not a gentle person in the first place, and the violence under the cover could no longer be hidden. He stretched out his hand and pinched Shi Nan's cheek fiercely, his fingertips turned white from the force, almost squeezed out a few from his teeth Word: "What the hell are you bothering with me?!"