Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

"Are you here?" Song Nuan was sleeping hazily, and when she heard Song Yang stand up, and her tone was a bit unfriendly, she reluctantly rolled over and saw Zhu Yilong.

Zhu Yilong's hair is a bit messy, but it's obviously been taken care of. He didn't wear a mask, and he was wearing a suit, but the clothes were wrinkled. He was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. Although he was smiling, he was not as calm as usual, especially ugly. , the eyes were even a little red, and there was pain.

Song Nuan only glanced at it, and immediately turned her back and didn't dare to look at it again. Tears rolled out of her, and she even forgot the pain for a moment.

Zhu Yilong handed the flowers to Song Yang, walked to Song Nuan's bed, bent down, and stroked her hair with his hands, "Baby, don't cry." He smiled, but a tear fell on Song without warning. With a warm face, he quickly turned his face sideways.

Song Nuan covered her face and cried bitterly, she really couldn't bear it, seeing Zhu Yilong in this situation, she felt very confused and felt aggrieved, she just wanted to cry, and couldn't control the strange eyes of the people in the ward.

Song Yang was terrified by Song Nuan, her sister had always acted like a superman since she came on stage, how could she be a child now, "Why are you crying, everyone else is watching."

"Go to the princess, I want to change the single room." Song Nuan made the request in tears.

Song Nuan was quickly transferred to a single room, Song Yang was also sent home to rest soon, and only she and Zhu Yilong were left in the ward.

Zhu Yilong put Song Nuan's belongings back in the kitchen, put the flowers in a vase, and asked her, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Song Nuan watched Zhu Yilong tidy up, but kept silent. Zhu Yilong asked her, wondering if she heard, still in a daze, the afternoon sun just shone on the hospital bed, and her hair was shining with golden light.

"Then eat an apple." Zhu Yilong didn't get a reply, picked up a fruit knife and sat in front of the bed, quietly peeling an apple. Song Nuan had something on his mind, and if she didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask. He was in a mess and needed time to calm down. .

"When are you leaving?" After a while, Song Nuan sighed, and finally said the first sentence. Every time they saw each other, they always asked when they would separate again.

"Tomorrow." Zhu Yilong peeled the apple, cut it into pieces, put a toothpick into Song Nuan's mouth, Song Nuan shook her head, she didn't want to eat, "You suddenly came to Gu Cheng, what should the brand do? No one recognizes you."

"Don't worry, I came here after the event." Zhu Yilong put the apple aside and held Song Nuan's hand that was not infused, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I, I'm afraid of delaying your work." Song Nuan really thought so.

"Song Yang said, the operation you had the afternoon before yesterday, when I called you that day, did you feel uncomfortable?"

"Well, a bit of a stomachache, but I didn't know it would be this serious."

Zhu Yilong continued to ask, "Then when you lied to me on WeChat later, you already knew that the matter was serious?"

Song Nuan nodded, "Yes, I was going through procedures and preparing for surgery." She deliberately didn't mention Chang Yuannan.

"Song Nuan. Me." Zhu Yilong frowned, with a half-smile on his face, which was ugly. Song Nuan felt that his eyes, which were always gentle as water, were spitting fire. She asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

"No, I have no right to be angry." Zhu Yilong had a sad expression on his face, he was actually angry with himself.

Song Nuan forgot the pain for a moment, she stroked Zhu Yilong's fluffy hair, "Don't be angry, you are abroad, I tell you, I can't make it back, and I still have to worry about you."

Zhu Yilong recalled the past, Song Nuan comforted Shen Nian by saying that when he was alone on the operating table, he was actually in the bathroom, and he heard it by accident and dared not go out.After the two got together, he once promised in his heart that Song Nuan would never have the chance to be alone again, but now, he broke his promise. He was very anxious when he was on the road, and he must scold Song Nuan when he thought of seeing Song Nuan. She, but when she saw her lying there, curled up, frowning and trying to endure the pain, and broke down crying, she couldn't bear it anymore. What right did he have to scold her? Didn't he help Song Nuan develop an independent and reliable personality? own habits?Every time she got sick, he was never by her side, "I should accompany you, are you afraid of going to the operating table alone?"

Song Nuan nodded, and jokingly said, "A little bit. The anesthetist thought I was nervous, so he gave me another injection to numb me."

"Yeah, I'm nervous even for exams, how can I not be afraid when I go to the operating table, Nuan, I'm sorry." Zhu Yilong has never hated himself so much, he lowered his head, a little at a loss, if Song Nuan could blame him, maybe he wouldn't be like this pain.

"Hey, I lied to you. I just pretended to be coquettish. Are you serious?" Song Nuan was really frightened by Zhu Yilong's pain. It was just an operation. She didn't think it would be enough. Song's father and Song's mother also arrived later. , "Don't buy another ticket to take a boat for a day? The water here is very deep."

"Heh." Zhu Yilong raised his head and smiled, pulling himself together, "No, I still have to take care of you, Song Yang said you were in severe pain."

"It's okay, but I'm quite puzzled, how did you get in touch with Song Yang?" Song Yang didn't have Zhu Yilong's contact information on his phone.

"When you were on stage, Song Yang used your mobile phone to message me on WeChat."

"Impossible, no one else knows the password of my mobile phone." Song Nuan was sure that her family did not know her mobile phone password, so she dared to put her mobile phone in the nurse's station before going on stage.

"I don't know what happened."

"Ah, I remembered, it's Song Ruoxi, the little guy." Song Ruoxi often looks at Song Nuan's mobile phone. She can't read many words. Song Nuan told her the password without fear of being peeked at. Unexpectedly, she always betrayed her at critical moments. She, Song Nuan turned over in excitement, and she gritted her teeth in pain from the wound.

Zhu Yilong hurriedly supported Song Nuan, "Don't move, lie down. Don't you have any painkillers?"

"It's okay, I can bear it. These two will make me mess up." Song Nuan couldn't help complaining.

"If Song Yang doesn't say it, don't you plan to tell me about it?"

"I'll tell you. I'll wait until I recover." Song Nuan didn't plan to hide it from Zhu Yilong for too long.

"Song Nuan, you are not a person who loves to hide things, so there is no need to accommodate me like this."

Song Nuan felt aggrieved and pretended to be pitiful, "I was afraid that you would dislike me if you found out about my surgery and scars on my body. So I didn't dare to say it."

"How come?" Zhu Yilong leaned over and kissed Song Nuan on the forehead, "Fool. I won't return the product."

"Hehe. You are the goods." Song Nuan smiled, and her stomach began to hurt. She quickly stopped her voice, "Go and help me boil the Chinese medicine, oh, it hurts."

"Oh, good, you lie down and don't move." Zhu Yilong went to fetch the hot water first.

Song Nuan lay there and sighed all the time, forget about the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine, but Sanqi powder really smelled like rotten wood, she couldn't swallow it, and there are still so many people blindly drinking this thing for health care, looking for abuse.When Zhu Yilong brought the medicine in front of her, she still hadn't prepared herself well.

"Are you afraid of taking medicine even if you are a doctor?" Zhu Yilong joked about Song Nuan.

Song Nuan hated this kind of argument the most, "I am a doctor, so I am not afraid of pain, hardship, or illness, hmph."

"This medicine is not bitter, really. I'll try it for you." Zhu Yilong put the medicine to his mouth and took a sip.

"How is it?" Song Nuan watched the excitement.

Zhu Yilong raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, he resisted the urge to vomit, and swallowed the medicine, "Well, bitter."

"Haha, oops." Song Nuan clutched her stomach, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

"Don't laugh, hey, this medicine is more bitter than my mother's." Zhu Yilong complained about the black soup in the bowl.

Song Nuan was taken aback by Zhu Yilong's appearance, "Oh, I told you not to make me laugh."

"May I feed you?" Zhu Yilong took another sip of the traditional Chinese medicine and brought it to Song Nuan's mouth.

"Oh my god." Song Nuan was taken aback by Zhu Yilong's unconventional operation, she didn't feel touched and romantic, instead she immediately shut her mouth tightly.

Zhu Yilong didn't know whether he was shy or he was suffocated by the bitter medicine in his mouth, his whole face flushed red, he just sat there motionless, let alone dared to speak.

"Swallow it, swallow it, I'll drink it myself." Song Nuan pushed Zhu Yilong away.

So Zhu Yilong swallowed another mouthful of traditional Chinese medicine bitterly, and he wanted to jump.

Song Nuan brought over the bowl, Zhu Yilong was so honest, she drank half of the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine in just two gulps, and she happily drank the remaining half bowl.

"Chocolate." Zhu Yilong dug out two pieces of chocolate from his bag, and handed one to Song Nuan first.

"It's so bitter." Song Nuan wanted to cry.

"This bowl doesn't seem to belong to your family?" Zhu Yilong asked while washing the dishes.

Song Nuan was sitting on the bed drinking yogurt, she felt her stomach was bitter, "How do you know?"

"I know your bowl."

Song Nuan chuckled, "Our family has a lot of bowls, and we buy new bowls for the New Year, but such an ugly bowl really doesn't belong to my family." She despised this oversized red bowl.

Zhu Yilong couldn't help complaining, "Ha, it's a bit ugly."

After Song Nuan finished drinking the yogurt, she began to talk about the origin of the bowl, "At eleven o'clock last night, I suddenly wanted to eat egg custard. Song Yang had no choice but to take the egg to his classmate's house in the city, borrowed a fire and a pot, and steamed it. I ordered two bowls of eggs, gave one bowl to his classmate, and took the other bowl back, I couldn’t swallow after two mouthfuls, and gave him the rest.”

Zhu Yilong was dumbfounded when he heard that, "Song Yang dotes on you so much, you, aren't you the elder sister?"

"Can't my younger brother spoil my sister? Besides, he bullied me a lot when I was a child. I let him do big things, and he spoiled me for small things. Besides, I'm a patient." Song Nuan had her own reasons.

"No wonder I see Song Yang is still angry today."

"It's okay, she was very helpful in helping me go to the bathroom in the morning."

"Uh, so are you going to the toilet now?" Zhu Yilong asked with some embarrassment.

Song Nuan shook her head, "I dare not, take the water away."

"Why, the nurse just came and told you to drink more water."

Song Nuan acted coquettishly, "I'm afraid of pain, it hurts when I move."

Zhu Yilong snorted, took the warm water from the table, and passed it to Song Nuan's mouth, "Drink."

"You're playing the domineering president." Song Nuan refused.

Zhu Yilong changed his tone of gentleness, "Come on, honey, drink water obediently."

Boom, someone knocked on the door.

Song Nuan was terrified, "Put on the mask quickly."

Zhu Yilong obediently put on a mask and hat and went to open the door. The nurse came in pushing the electric physiotherapy device, and asked Song Nuan gently, "Is the pain severe?"

"It's better." Song Nuan didn't know the gynecologist, let alone the nurse, so she wasn't overly polite.

The nurse plugged in the electricity, opened Song Nuan's clothes, removed the adhesive tape, pointed the therapeutic device at the wound and asked, "Is it hot?"

"Not hot." Song Nuan was afraid that Zhu Yilong would see his injury, so he waved to him, "I want an apple, go buy it for me."

Zhu Yilong looked at the peeled apples on the table, but was a little unresponsive.

Song Nuan continued to wave, "If you want RT-Mart, go quickly."

"Okay, wait for me." Zhu Yilong went to buy apples very cooperatively.

The nurse joked with Song Nuan, "Boyfriend? So obedient."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"By the way, Dr. Dong will come over later and I have something to talk to you."

"Then I'll wait for her."

After about 10 minutes of use, the physiotherapy device automatically cut off the power. Song Nuan pressed the beeper, and it was Dong Huiwen who came, and she was Song Nuan's bed doctor.

"It's time." Dong Huiwen pushed the healing device away, "Doctor Song, do you plan to get pregnant now?"

Song Nuan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "No."

"Then I'll prescribe you gestrinone tomorrow, okay?"

Song Nuan's expression froze for a moment, but then she smiled, "Okay, thank you."

"Then I'll go first, call me if you have anything to do."

Song Nuan stared at the ceiling in a daze. She knew after the sac ruptured that her life of taking medicine was about to start again. If she could get pregnant immediately, it was the best way to prevent recurrence, but she couldn't, so she had to take the medicine orally for half a year Stop taking the medicine, and after that, there was a relapsed sister in the ward yesterday, who was debating whether or not to have surgery. How many years can she survive?This disease will probably haunt her forever.

"I'm back." Zhu Yilong really went to buy a bunch of fruits.

"Oh. Why do you really buy it?"

Zhu Yilong put the fruit away, took out another apple and began to peel it, "You said you should eat it, don't play tricks."

"Okay."

"Is it hurting again?" Zhu Yilong noticed that Song Nuan's expression was not very good.

Song Nuan gritted her teeth, "It hurts all the time."

"Will you brag about it?" Zhu Yilong wanted to lift Song Nuan's clothes to look at the scars, but Song Nuan slapped them open, "Don't make trouble, I thought you were Song Ruoxi."

Zhu Yilong chuckled, "Why did you send me away? Do you think I'd be afraid of seeing your wounds?"

"Well, yes, I'm really afraid that you will dislike me." Song Nuanyi pointed out something, but Zhu Yilong couldn't hear it.

"Don't think about it. I met Dr. Dong just now."

Song Nuan was a little nervous, she didn't want Zhu Yilong to know about her condition, "What did she say?"

Zhu Yilong observed the words and expressions, and asked tentatively, "What should she say?"

Song Nuan thought for a while and said, "She asked me when I will get married and have a baby?"