Crush in marriage

The strength between Bo Chengu's hands tightened, and the outer wall of the paper cup deformed slightly.

His eyes shifted, and his eyes fell on Shi Xun's lips involuntarily. The position where the cotton swab was pressed was sunken downwards, which gradually overlapped with the scene in the morning when he pretended to hug Shi Xun and then kissed his fingers.

"Doctor Bo!" A short shout brought back Bo Chen's thoughts.

The nurse standing at the door said anxiously: "A pregnant woman came to the emergency department. It is considered to be HELLP syndrome with spontaneous liver rupture. Please go to the emergency department for consultation immediately."

Bo Shengu immediately put down the paper cup in his hand: "Ah Xun, stop messing around and go to bed early."

He turned his head and told the nurse, "Please pour him some water in an hour."

Before the nurse nodded, Bo Chengu had already rushed out.

The sound of running faded away, but the warm water in the paper cup was still oscillating.

Shi Xun's mind went blank.

Did Bo Chengu just... call him Ah Xun?

That night, Bo Chen did not come back.

Someone in the ward was silently worried, and someone outside the ward was racing against life.

Early the next morning, Shi Xun woke up in a daze of pain, and his vision was filled with sunlight coming in from the surrounding windows.

Although Shi Xun performed a minimally invasive surgery, in the final analysis, he made several incisions on the body. At this moment, the buffer of the anesthetic has completely failed, and the pain is transmitted without any hindrance.

The bed curtains that had been tightened last night were all wide open, probably opened by the nurse who came to check in the morning.Shi Xun let out a deep breath and moved his neck.

Bed 11 was occupied by a thin girl who seemed to have just grown up, but her face was sickly yellow, and even in her sleep, she frowned in pain.

There were two people standing beside her bed, one was staring at the girl intently, the other was looking towards the door from time to time.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps in the corridor, which was the unified ward round this morning.

A group of people rushed in from the door and approached the 11th bed. Shi Xun recognized the overhanging Bo Shengu at a glance.

Before the leading doctor could stand still, the girl in the shadow of the crowd opened her eyes and looked around in horror.

She moved back defensively, looking around and finally stopping at her family.

She tightened her brows and said angrily, "I said I won't come to the hospital! Why did you bring me here!"

The leading doctor spoke soothingly: "Little girl, don't get excited, your parents—"

Before that sentence was finished, the girl stretched out her hand and slapped the notebook out of the hands of one of the doctors: "Go away! Go away!"

The notebook hit the edge of the bed and fell to the ground messily.

Bo Shengu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, approached the leading doctor and whispered: "Teacher, please take everyone to continue the ward rounds first, I will handle this matter."

The leading doctor nodded and comforted the little girl softly, "Don't be nervous, take good care of yourself."

A group of people surrounded Shi Xun, asked a few words, changed to the next patient, and finally left the ward.

Shi Xun looked at the girl again.

The young mother squatted at the head of the bed, put her hands on the back of the girl's hands and cried, "Mom knows you don't like the hospital, and mom doesn't want you to come, but you will only feel worse if you don't come to the hospital. We will stay here for a few days, okay?" ?"

"What are you waiting for?" The girl's emotions became increasingly uncontrollable, "Will Anan accept your transplanted liver!"

The weeping mother raised her eyes, and looked at Bai Chengu with tears in her eyes.

Bo Chen shook his head lightly, indicating that he didn't know how the girl knew about it.

After a brief eye contact, Bo Shengu bent over to the bedside: "Xiaodie, the final treatment method has not been determined yet, I promise you that I will fully respect your opinion, okay?"

Xiaodie's eyes flickered, and she quickly returned to anger: "What do you know? Is her liver in good condition? How many more years can I live if I have a piece of it? They lost me more than ten years ago. Are they my parents? What qualifications do they have to donate my liver! Do you want to use a piece of liver in exchange for me to be grateful to them for the rest of the time? Wishful thinking!"

The girl's mother stopped crying, but the tears were still falling down in big drops.

The corners of her mouth trembled, and the tooth marks left by the bite on her lips were clearly visible: "I'm sorry, baby, it's my mother's fault for not being by your side all these years. I can't force you to do anything, Mom just... can't lose you again."

The girl turned her eyes away, unwilling to look at her.

The girl's father secretly wiped away the tears overflowing from the corner of his eyes. He opened his mouth, but he still couldn't say a word.

The passing wind carried the sadness in the silence, and quickly filled the entire ward.

"Sorry……"

The mother lowered her head deeply: "If Mom knew that one day you would need this liver in my body, she would have protected it early in the morning, but now there is really no other way but to transplant it from me, Xiaodie, please, Mom. You, don't be so cruel, okay?"

The girl gritted her teeth, and pulled back the sleeve that was being held down by her hand: "I'll say it again, I don't need it!"

Bo Chengu originally wanted them to communicate more, but the situation hasn't improved now, so he had no choice but to intervene and terminate: "Xiaodie, listen to me."

But the girl didn't want to calm down at all: "I won't listen! I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, and I'm going to be discharged soon!"

She flung her hand away abruptly, and the thing that she had been holding in her palm flew straight out, looking for the head of the bed when she rushed straight.

Bo Chen didn't have time to think, and strode towards the direction of the foreign object, stepping in front of Shi Xun.

The sharp metal edge pierced through the air, and fell heavily after brushing against Bo Shengu's ear bones.

The warm blood slid down the pinna, and flowed down along the gully of Bo Chen's old cartilage.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the little girl was too frightened to make a sound because of the sudden accident.

Shi Xun's pupils shrank, he completely forgot the wound left by the operation, and stood up regardless.

Bo Chengu hurriedly stepped forward, supporting his unstable center of gravity: "What are you doing?"

Shi Xun raised his eyes anxiously: "You're bleeding, can't you feel it?"

Bo Chen didn't care much: "It's fine."

He supported Shi Xun to lie down, but was strongly rejected: "Just now the round doctor said, I can try to get out of bed and walk around, let me have a look."

"..."

Bo Chen knew how stubborn his temper was, so he had no choice but to help him up in order to prevent him from repeatedly getting up and dragging his wounds.

He whispered, "Sit down."

After speaking, he took a piece of paper from the bedside table and bent over to wrap the metal beads on the floor.

He returned to the girl's bed and handed her the thing wrapped in paper: "You are not too young, you understand the reason why you need to be responsible for hurting someone, right?"

The girl hurriedly put away the bead flowers, her eyes always downcast and silent.

Bo Shengu continued: "So until this matter is resolved, you can only stay here."

The girl still didn't speak, and lowered her head even more.

But Bai Shengu had already got the answer.

He turned around and helped Shi Xun who was on the hospital bed: "I'll take you to the office."

Shi Xun was a little surprised.

When passing by the girl's bed, he turned his head to look at the sallow and haggard little girl, and swallowed back the harsh words that came to his lips.

They walked slowly, looking at the bleeding wound on Bo Chengu's ear, Shi Xun was very anxious, but he didn't dare to show it too much.

The pain caused by the forceful standing up and pulling back slowly backfired, and he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

When passing by the nurse's station, Bai Chen stopped and said to the nurse, "Please pay more attention to bed 11, she won't be discharged from the hospital for the time being."

"Okay." The nurse nodded and glanced at his ear worriedly, "Do you need me to help you with this injury?"

"Thank you." Bo Chengu rejected her offer, "I can do it myself."

Bo Chengu's office was not far from the ward, but Bo Shengu's support made the road a long one.

When I got to the office, the pain from the wound finally subsided.

Bo Chen closed the office door, and said to Shi Xun: "The matter of the 11th bed is more complicated, and it concerns the patient's privacy. I can't say more, just don't make trouble."

Shi Xun understood a little bit, he curled his lips: "After a long time, you took me out of the ward, are you worried that I will be impulsive and cause trouble?"

Bo Chen therefore did not answer, it was his tacit consent.

Shi Xun was in a hurry to check Bai Chengu's injuries, so he didn't care about these, so he simply dropped the topic.

He glanced around the table, found the povidone iodine medicine on the table, and reached out to grab it, but Bai Chengu picked up the medicine bottle before him.

Shi Xun spread his hands: "Give it to me."

"Your current state is not suitable for administering medicine to others, it will hurt very much if you touch the wound."

Shi Xun retorted: "You got hurt because you blocked it for me. You are not allowed to rub the medicine on you because you want me to feel guilty all the time?"

Bo Chen was speechless.

His fingertips lightly rubbed around the medicine bottle, and finally took off his glasses after hesitation.

He moved the chair to find the opposite side, and sat sideways in front of him.

The ward rounds in the ward were not over yet, and the entire office was quiet, except for him and Shi Xun.

Under Bai Shengu's table, eustoma was blooming, exuding a faint and pleasant fragrance.

Shi Xun unscrewed the bottle, took out a piece of iodophor cotton from it, and helped Bai Chengu clean up the blood.

He has treated many injuries for himself, but now he realizes that no matter how painful his injuries are, they can only be regarded as superficial injuries, while the injuries on Bai Chengu's body will penetrate into the bottom of his heart silently, causing real soreness and pain .

He tensed his hand carefully, and hesitantly said to Bo Shen: "Does this kind of thing always happen in the hospital?"

Bo Chen denied it quickly: "No, if you are worried, you can change the ward."

Shi Xun couldn't figure out how Bo Chengu came to the conclusion that he wanted to change the ward, and he focused most of his attention on the scratch, so he didn't reply to it.

"Fortunately, it's not deep."

He murmured, raising his hand a little higher.

The pain caused by the pulling made his hands tremble, and the unstable force directly pressed on Bai Shengu's wound.

Bo Chengu's eyelashes trembled slightly, but his face remained motionless.

"I'm sorry." Shi Xun quickly apologized, "Does it hurt?"

"Do not--"

Shi Xun covered his mouth with his hand, and secretly lowered the corner of his mouth: "Don't bully me, how could it not hurt?"

Bo Chengu's eyes were frozen, and there was a subtle surprise in his slightly startled eyes.

The breath belonging to Shi Xun wraps around the tip of his nose, entangled and overflowing with sweetness.

The sweetness moved forward slowly, and approached gently again.

Shi Xun blew twice on his wound: "Hoo hoo, it won't hurt anymore."

Gently sweeping over his ears with warmth, Bai Shengu's whole body shook, his fingers resting on the chair moved inward, and his breath was forced to miss a beat.

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Ah Xun, take a good "reflection", can you blow your ears casually?