born to you

To be honest, the more Yu Feng looks at He Jing at this moment, the more he dislikes him.

"Can't you receive your guests with a little image?" Yu Feng sat on the edge of another empty hospital bed, with his hands behind his back to support the quilt.

He Jing heard the dissatisfaction in his tone, and was finally willing to lift his eyes from the information Li Qi brought him, with the sharp edge reflected in the lens shining in his eyes: "I welcome you?"

He inspected the back of his right hand with the needle pierced and several hanging bottles.

"Should I entertain you, Young Master Yu?"

He Jing sneered, and continued to read.

"Hey, you're really..." Yu Feng had no choice but luckily He Jing sent Li Qi out just now, so he wouldn't be too embarrassing right now.

He Jing didn't even raise his head: "It's because of your words that you let a patient do his best to treat guests."

Yu Feng had no choice but to try to argue with reason: "Then you can't even look at me? Shouldn't we at least talk about your physical condition?"

Speaking of this...

He Jing raised her head again, and instead of the sharpness in her eyes, there was a trace of grievance in her eyes.

Yu Feng: ...

Is he blind?Can you actually see such an expression on He Jing's face in your lifetime?

He Jing said, "Can't you take Li Qi back?"

Yu Feng was immersed in shock and couldn't hear clearly.

He Jing's voice was a little louder: "I said, can you call Li Qi back? Let him go back to school and study hard? What's the matter with this young man being a confinement woman at my place all day long, and I won't pay him. "

"Ah? Oh! That's what you're talking about!" Yu Feng understood. He probably felt that he was a stranger to Li Qi, so he was a little embarrassed to stay here, "Isn't it good for him to be here?"

The grief and indignation in He Jing's eyes became more obvious, and he shook his head violently: "Not good!"

Yu Feng pretended to helplessly spread his hands and sighed: "But I can't help it, you will get to know each other gradually. That kid is quite interesting, and this person volunteered for you. It’s convenient, I’ve approved all the two-week leave notes for him..."

"Wait, wait? Two weeks?" He Jing was shocked. Didn't it mean that he only had to be hospitalized for a week?

Yu Feng's answer was reasonable: "I asked my mother, and she said that it is best for you to be hospitalized for one week for treatment and one week for recuperation, and I have asked Lu Qin to get your leave note for you."

He Jing was speechless, this two-week vacation for couples is to give them a rhythm of honeymoon vacation?

He was dying: "It's very serious that your fake note was discovered, you should let him go back quickly, it really doesn't matter if I'm alone."

How sincere and how willing the words are!

Li Qi sneaked in from the door and added in a timely manner: "It's okay, you don't have to worry about me."

No, boy, he's not worried about you at all.

He is just worried that he can't help but beat you to death when he is with you.

Yu Feng had an expression of "Look, I told you so long ago", raised his eyebrows and looked at He Jing with a devastated face.

Hahaha!This is the first time in the past two years that He Jing has such a wonderful expression on his face!Ha ha ha ha!

He Jing glared at him angrily: "Is it time for you to go back to school? One or two are around my old friends meeting?"

Yu Feng couldn't help laughing, he patted the bed and laughed.

"Hahahaha, look at you, you're getting angry from embarrassment, aren't you?"

"Get angry! Do you have anything else to do, don't hurry up!"

Yu Feng took out cigarettes and lighters from his pocket and threw them on He Jing's bed: "Sick patients, please don't smoke! Really, you called me specifically to ask me to bring things and still treat me like this..."

Under the pressure of Li Qi's heavy eyes, He Jing silently put the things in the small bedside cabinet, and said bravely, "I just smoke two occasionally..."

"You've got it!" Yu Feng said, "Old smoker."

It's over, Yu Feng is the enemy sent by the monkey, right?How could one foot and one hole bury him to death?

"Okay...you still have class in the afternoon, go back quickly, it's getting late." He Jing tried to clear Yu Feng out of the battlefield, for him and Li Qi, ah no, mainly Li Qiteng's place.

Yu Feng didn't have any reason to stay now, so he asked Li Qi one last time: "Are you really not going back to school with me?"

Li Qi shook his head resolutely.

"That's fine, I'm leaving. If you think about your Brother Jing's business, you can tell me at any time, and we will let him stay alone in the hospital."

He Jing wished he could hit him with an empty medicine bottle: "You're a force, so hurry up."

Seeing Li Qi send Yu Feng out, He Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and began to make excuses for himself.

Say you are stressed, so you smoke?

Didn't quite work...it wasn't stressful smoking during high school either.

Say you need inspiration for your literary creation?

Isn't this typical nonsense... He is a talented man full of knowledge, how could he not be inspired.

No... the most important thing is why is he guilty?

He smokes his own cigarette, and he shuts it up to prevent people from smelling the second-hand smoke, and he extinguishes the cigarette butts in a safe and standardized way and throws them into the trash can. Why should he have a guilty conscience?

Ok.

that is!

Now let's read the information, I saw the third paragraph just now...

When Li Qi came back after sending Yu Feng off, he saw He Jing writing and drawing with a pen on a stack of materials printed in an unknown language.

The noon sun was very bright, his bed was still near the window, his whole body was wrapped in the bright sunlight, and he looked different from his surroundings.

The key point is that he still has needles stuck in the back of his right hand, so he can only hold the pen with his left hand, which is very inconvenient.

But he was extremely serious at the moment, not even the sound of the door knocking could interrupt his train of thought.

What Li Qi likes most about him is that when He Jing is immersed in one thing, there seems to be a huge magnetic field covering him around him.

People in this magnetic field can't perceive the changes of the outside world, while people outside the magnetic field have long been fascinated by him, and they just propped their heads to look at him and do nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, He Jing twisted her sore neck back and forth.

It's terrible, everything has been rushed together recently, and I am still in the hospital, it is really inconvenient and inconvenient.

ah!Why do I have to change the medicine again?

He Jing looked at the back of his right hand, it was already a little bruised due to the continuous infusion in the past few days.

But these are not the most important. The important thing is that he has to sort out the materials, and it is too inconvenient to use only his left hand!

He said to the nurse: "Sister, please help me remove the needle tube in my right hand. If my hand feels uncomfortable, can I change it to my left hand?"

Naturally, the nurse had no objection, so she removed the needle on the back of He Jing's right hand in two or three strokes, and signaled him to hold it down to prevent bleeding from the needle hole.

He Jing put down the pen and paper as she said, and handed it to Li Qi who stretched out his hand to continue, and pressed his own needle tape.

Li Qi smiled politely at the nurse, and returned the materials in his hand after He Jing received another infusion.

He Jing was only focused on pinching the bridge of his nose, for a moment he didn't see clearly how Li Qi came around behind him, and when he realized it, he was gently rubbing his temples with his covered hands.

He Jing relaxed and unconsciously leaned back, and Li Qi simply leaned her into his arms to make him more comfortable.

After rubbing it a few times, He Jing found that she had the urge to rub up against Li Qi's right hand, so she immediately shook her head and sat up.

Li Qi was a little at a loss with his hands that had nowhere to rest.

"Okay, I won't kick you out."

He Jing put on her glasses again, turned over and got out of bed to put on her shoes.

Li Qi was relieved at first, but when he saw He Jing get off the bed, he suddenly panicked: "You want to go?"

Then He Jing seemed to roll her eyes or something, and moved a little too quickly, Li Qi didn't see clearly.

Then he heard He Jing's merciless ridicule: "Where do I go after paying the hospitalization fee? Can't I just go for a walk?"

"Take something."

Li Qi went back to the house obediently and took He Jing's books and materials, and held them in his arms, calmly and piously like a primary school student going to school.

He Jing refused to let Li Qi help him carry the medicine at the other end of the infusion needle, preferring to push the hanging rod by himself.

I always feel that there is an obvious traction between them, like walking a dog.

It's just in the afternoon, and there is a small garden in the courtyard of the inpatient department. The early autumn sun is burning and comfortable, especially for He Jing who has been in the ward for a long time. The sun made his limbs extremely warm.

I just basked in the sun for a while in the ward, but I have been thinking about coming out again.

"Let's go wherever we should go." He Jing found a bench with a big sun, sat on it, hugged the materials in his arms and began to organize.

Li Qi thought for a while: "Then I'll go home and cook for you?"

He Jing didn't have time to pay attention to the visual sense of old couples who talked inside and outside the words. He only noticed one message: "Didn't it mean that you can eat tomorrow?"

"I've asked the doctor. It's okay. Just be careful. I'm afraid you'll starve and you'll chew the pack of cigarettes in the drawer." Li Qi looked at him with a smile.

"But you don't have a chance. Just now you went out first, and I threw it away."

He Jing suddenly felt a drop of cold sweat slipping from his back, and hated something called conditioned reflex.

He chose to keep silent.

Li Qi checked a few recipes on his mobile phone and handed them to He Jing: "What do you want to eat?"

He Jing looked at it, feeling a little lost appetite: "Why is the soup so light..."

Li Qi simply put the phone back: "It's not easy to be able to eat. Sick people are not qualified to pick and choose... Let me see... sea bass soup, you can just drink the soup."

"I..." He Jing opened his mouth to protest.

"The opinion is rejected. At most two drops of sesame oil." Li Qi knew what He Jing was planning without listening.

"Okay." He Jing gave up resisting. He knew that it would be good to be able to return to liquid food right after the operation, so he no longer struggled with the taste of food.

Li Qi came over and rubbed his hair, then left quickly.

He Jing is actually very messed up inside.

He entered the operating room yesterday. Although it was not a bloody operation, he still felt an inexplicable smell of sweat, blood and soda water all over his body.

At the same time, the hanging needle in his hand will last for several days, that is to say, he can't take a bath independently at all.

So when will this kind of hard life end? !

He almost felt that his cleanliness was about to be forced out.