Reborn with the wealthy president

Yunqiu has a fever again.

Ever since he reconciled with Xiao Wenshui, he hasn't had a fever for a long time.He was exercising, and at the same time, his mind became more open and clear, and even the slightest cold was gone.But after today, the out-of-control pain and low resistance that belonged to autistic patients, which had tortured him for more than ten years, seemed to return to him silently.

That night he had a nightmare, the dream was full of the cat's rotten and empty eyes.Together with Xiao Wenshui and Xiao Xiaolang, he found it on the grass, and just when he was about to pick it up, the kitten in his hand snapped and broke, and its head rolled down his body, which was creepy.He screamed in his dream, threw himself into Xiao Wenshui's arms and shivered.Xiao Wenshui took his hand and led him home.But the home he took him to was not known to Yunqiu, but a hillside, wasteland, which he didn't know.

Xiao Wenshui said, "It's here, Qiuqiu."

His hands were empty, and he took a look, and Xiao Wenshui didn't know when he was doing nothing, and the wasteland in front of him suddenly changed, turning into piles of tombs, and the faint will-o'-the-wisp erratic in front of his eyes.

There are no such dense and gloomy cemeteries in the alliance. Now people put ashes on the space station and send the remains to space.Yunqiu's dream extracted the horror elements from all the external images he had accepted, patched them together, and endowed the dream with a unique logic.He instinctively knew that this was a terrible dream, but he couldn't wake up for a long time. In the half-dream, he heard Xiao Xiaolang's barking, and even felt Xiao Xiaolang put his nose by his hand and passed it through his armpit. She wanted to pull his arm to wake him up, but Yun Qiu was still in a drowsy sleep.

It wasn't until the robot buzzed over, issued a red high fever warning, and gave him an injection, that Yunqiu shivered suddenly, and opened his eyes with cold sweat.

The robot was giving him an infusion, and it buzzed the words on the word prompter: "You have a fever, you have a fever, little glutton, you have a fever, be good."

Yunqiu's headache felt like it was going to explode, and the high fever made tears flow from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't even know why he was crying.

The mobile phone was ding-ding-dong-dong-dong-dong-dong thinking about it, Yun Qiu reluctantly rolled over on the bed, and tried to get the mobile phone over.His bones were tight, his skin was aching, and when the screen of his mobile phone turned on, his eyes stinged for a while, and it took him a long time to see the words clearly.

It was a text message from Xiao Wenshui.

[Xiao: Trumpet flower, you didn't send me a message today, where did you go to play again? 】

The news was three hours ago.

Yunqiu hurriedly replied: [It's not that I didn't send you a message, it's because I have a fever and I'm sick, and the robot is taking care of me. 】

It was night now, and it was almost twelve o'clock. When Xiao Wenshui was hospitalized, he usually slept at this time.He should have sent him a message before going to bed.

However, Yunqiu didn't expect Xiao Wenshui to reply quickly:【Fever again?Tomorrow I will call the doctor to see you, take medicine first at home, and rest well.Did you check your temperature? 】

Just at this time, the robot took his temperature and reported the number: "38.7, the ice packs at home are used up, you can choose a physical cooling method, little greedy ghost, should you use the ice cake you haven't finished eating, or use your summer Bought popsicles for ice packs?"

Yun Qiu weakly chose the popsicle, and the robot buzzed to make ice packs for him.

He freed his hand and replied slowly: [Those who checked their temperature, it was only 37 degrees five, which is a low-grade fever. 】

This time it was still quick to reply.

【Xiao: I don't worry, let the doctor come over tomorrow, so you don't have to go to the studio. 】

Yunqiu said: [But I haven't finished my homework yet.I have two sketches due tomorrow. 】

【Xiao: I'll write for you. 】

Yunqiu said again: 【Okay, but you should go to bed, big brother, you have to go to sleep, otherwise you won't gain weight like this. 】

Xiao Wenshui replied: [I was going to bed at nine o'clock, but I was a little worried when I thought that you hadn't replied to my message and the phone couldn't get through. I was just waiting for your message.I'm going to sleep right now, and you should also rest well. 】

Seeing this, Yunqiu burst into tears again for some reason.He poked it with his fingertips, hesitated for a long time, and then sent a text message: [Big brother, you need to go to bed early, but before going to bed today, can you take a video for me, I want to see you. 】

"Will Xiao Wenshui accept the video call request?"

Yunqiu pressed "No", and after hanging up, he explained again: [I have a fever now and I look ugly, don't see me getting ugly.I want you to take a video and send it to me. 】

Xiao Wenshui was obviously used to all kinds of outlandish requests from him, and five minutes later after agreeing to "yes", he took a video of him.He is different from Yunqiu, Yunqiu is still not used to facing the camera, and is always shy in front of the camera, but Xiao Wenshui is always open and generous no matter what the occasion is.

His complexion in the camera is very good, it should be that today's treatment is relatively easy.When he spoke, his deep and bright eyes seemed to see him through the lens, so gentle that people wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

Xiao Wenshui like this is fresh and real.Only separated by a layer of screen, Yun Qiu still couldn't touch his real skin and feel the heat of his body.

At this moment, Yunqiu understood that the "leaving" of Xiao Wenshui, who had troubled him for a long time, was not because he wanted to abandon him and not be with him anymore.

But "die".

is farewell.

He checked the leukaemia-related entries, and he reconciled with Xiao Wenshui before, and after learning about his illness, Yunqiu did relevant homework.All the sufferings of the predecessors he saw, as well as the sufferings of the patient's family members like him, suddenly found the answer.

It's him who thinks everything too simply.If death wasn't such an uncomfortable thing, why was the man he saw at the corner of the hospital stairs crying loudly for?

Alpha's inability to treat blood diseases, research gaps involving pheromones and alpha gender blood matching, new type of acute myeloid leukemia brought about by space rays, twelve failed gene modification operations...including Xiao Wenshui's Father, Xiao Qi's time.

If the matching is successful, there is a possibility of relapse and death; if the score is too low, death due to rejection often occurs; trait changes after bone marrow transplantation may also be fatal, such as sudden allergies and changes in preferences... More likely, the patient never made it to the day of the transplant, and stopped breathing in the middle of the night, unnoticed.The god of death is pervasive, always dormant behind them.

Yunqiu cried while checking the information, and finally put his phone away, jumped out of bed, ignored the robot's obstruction, turned off the power of the robot and ran out.

He was still wearing pajamas and slippers.So I went to the garage, turned on the autopilot system, and went straight to the hospital.

He wanted to see him, he wanted to touch his hand, at least to make sure that Xiao Wenshui was still alive and by his side.

In the winter, he was wearing pajamas, and his cheeks were flushed with heat.In the middle of the night, little snow fell in the city, so light that it was almost invisible.

When the car arrived, Yun Qiu rushed up before he could close the door. In his 18 years of life, he had never felt so irritable and frightened for a moment. He was about to press the button of the VIP direct elevator, and the elevator climbed at a desperate speed, and finally stopped slowly at Xiao Wenshui's floor.

It was a nightmare, a nightmare that combined dreams and reality. Yunqiu began to hallucinate. He heard the man crying at the corner of the stairs before, and heard the nurse bear in the animation say: "He is sick." Finally he heard the last life, the operation The female doctor beside the stage sighed: "What a young child, he is only nineteen. Seeing that the family is not short of money, why are there no two people to give it to him?"

Yunqiu sucked his nose and wiped his tears and snot with his sleeve.

It's late at night now, and only the nurses on duty are still awake.Yunqiu lingered in front of Xiao Wenshui's ward for a while, and just when he was about to pluck up the courage to sneak in for a sneak peek, the door inside was opened.

Xiao Wenshui's ward is very large, divided into two parts, the rest area and the operating area.From time to time, doctors and nurses come to test the data and compile forms.

At this time, Susan and the doctor came out, gesturing to each other.

It's just that after they came out, they saw Yunqiu suddenly, and they were both a little surprised.

The doctor spoke first, and he lowered his voice and said, "Xiaoqiu, why are you here at this time? Not long ago, my husband said that you had a fever, why didn't you stay at home and sleep well, and came here instead?"

Yun Qiu wanted to speak, but tears fell as soon as he opened his mouth, and he couldn't help crying.He threw himself into the doctor's arms and cried loudly. The doctor was caught off guard and could only hug him and pat his head, coax him, ask him what he wanted, and what happened.

And Susan took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, and gently patted him on the back when he was hiccupping from crying.

Yunqiu refused to say anything, until he was almost crying, and then slowly choked up and said: "I, I want to go in and have a look at big brother, just take a look."

"Okay, no problem." The doctor opened the door for him and told him, "Mr. hasn't slept well these days, and it's hard to fall asleep. Xiao Qiu, it's best not to wake him up."

Yun Qiu nodded, just took a step inside, and immediately turned around and grabbed the doctor's sleeve, asking him: "Can you not go, wait for me outside, I have something to ask you, and Doctor Su. "

The doctor said: "No problem, Xiao Qiu, of course I will wait for you. You go in first."

Yunqiu then went in.

Xiao Wenshui slept deeply, breathing steadily.In the dark night, he couldn't see his face clearly, Yunqiu could only hear his shallow breathing and feel the warmth of his body.

He buried his head beside him, like a wounded little animal, neither crying nor making noise, nor asking for anything, only yearning for the warmth around him.