Pretending to be nice today

The moment Fang Yin saw that smear of red, Fang Yin froze for a moment, and lowered the hand that was tightly gripping the hem of Lu Qing's folded clothes, but the other party immediately held his wrist tightly again.

Lu Qing said, "Go to the hospital."

Fang Yin put the tip of his tongue against his teeth, smelling the smell of blood and vitamin C in a mouthful, the spasm has passed, and the pain lessened, he winced and said, "Fortunately..."

He had just suffered pain, and his whole body became sensitive. Whenever Lu Qingzhe touched him, he trembled.He washed the blood on the back of his hand, Lu Qing turned and left.He thought that the other party would not want to waste any more time when he saw that he was not cooperating. Unexpectedly, after a while, Lu Qingzhe came over with an umbrella.

Lu Qingzhe turned off the faucet with one hand, turned the umbrella to Fang Yin, took out his mobile phone and started to hail a taxi: "You should look in the mirror, why don't you look like this?"

The sound of the rain was getting louder, and some students ran back to the dormitory screaming, covering their heads with books, and soon there were only sporadic lights and them left here.Fang Yin clutched his stomach without saying a word, his blood-colored lips moved.

Lu Qingzhe answered the call from the taxi driver and said, "Go to Ximen right away, please stop there for a while."

"I can't go." Fang Yin said.

Lu Qing looked at him suspiciously, he clenched his molars, tried to stand up straight with his trembling legs, and added: "I can't walk..."

"Can you still hold the umbrella?" Lu Qingzhe asked him.

Fang Yin looked at him in a daze: "Huh?"

Lu Qingzhe said: "I'll carry you on my back, and you hold an umbrella. I'll let you hold it for 5 minutes at most, okay?"

If they drag on, it will only get worse and worse. They are trapped under this umbrella by the coming typhoon, and sooner or later they will be drenched by the wind and rain.Fang Yin held the handle of the umbrella, and then he was picked up.

It was obvious that it was Lu Qingzhe's first time carrying someone on his back. He was unskilled in his movements and was anxious. Fang Yin almost fell over and leaned against Lu Qingzhe reluctantly, but he laughed because of it.

The amplitude was very small and the voice was very low. Lu Qingzhe heard some noises, feeling like a butterfly fluttering its wings behind him.

Why is he like this?Can you still laugh at this time?He felt ridiculous.

Lu Qingzhe wanted to ask, but before he could, Fang Yin said, "Be careful of stepping on puddles."

The taxi driver was waiting for them at the school gate, and when Lu Qingzhe closed the door, he stepped on the accelerator and set off to the hospital. It seemed that he was rushing to pick up the last order before the typhoon came. He was in a hurry to get off work, and he made a phone call on the way to the family.

"Hey, isn't there a typhoon coming soon? Tsk, how come the remedial classes still have to go to class, they don't want us to kill us, who the hell is going to study under the tenth typhoon?"

"Give the child a day off today. Poor grades, poor grades, such a big difference cannot be made up in two hours of make-up classes."

"Furthermore, I'm about to get a green light here. I picked up two college students and went to the hospital. Oh, by the way, the one on the left side of the back seat, why do you keep your head down? Are you motion sick? Remember to ask me for a bag if you get motion sickness. I have to pay 300 yuan for cleaning in my car."

The stomach started to hurt again, at first Fang Yin thought it was bleeding from his throat, but now it seems that it is much more serious.He was silent, afraid of involving the wound, so he kept huddled up.

After getting off the car in front of the emergency hall, Fang Yin was blown a little bit, sneezed, and then retched, if he could still talk, then he must swear "fuck".

He hoped that his aching stomach could be tightly covered, and he also wanted to cover his mouth. He did the former himself, and Lu Qingzhe helped him do the latter.

At the moment when his consciousness was blurred, he had no time to regret that he drank a lot of wine a few months ago, occasionally ate ice cream when he was greedy, and once ate a few spicy sticks with his classmates...

He was thinking, in Lu Qing's folded palms, in the cracks of his fingers, there is my blood all over, what kind of thriller is this?

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To contact Fang Yin's family members in the hospital, Lu Qing flipped through Fang Yin's address book, there was a number marked "Mom", and he dialed it.

I didn't get through the first three times. Later, it was a young woman who answered the phone with a sharp tongue: "The boss is in a meeting, can you call back in two hours?"

Lu Qingzhe narrated the incident, and the woman said: "Well, the boss probably doesn't know much about his condition, so I might have to ask Zhao Heyi about it. At that time, Fang Yin was undergoing surgery, and he was with him, and the boss was on a business trip abroad. "

"Okay." Lu Qingzhe said.

There was no contact information of Zhao Heyi in the address book, so he remembered the day when he met Fang Yin in Coisini and found the record of that night.

Zhao Heyi answered the phone quickly, and said blankly: "I don't know, I wasn't with him, I was fooling his mother back then."

"History of allergies? I really don't know about the history of allergies. His stomach has always been bad, and he had an operation in the Second City Hospital last year. Let me think about it, it seems to have been cut by a third?" Zhao Heyi said, "You happen to be in the Second Hospital, People can find records.”

After checking the files, there are indeed records in the system, and they are perfect.Fortunately, the expert who operated on him before was also writing a thesis in the office and could help immediately. The bleeding was successfully stopped not long after.

Because Fang Yin was too weak, Fang Yin hadn't woken up yet, and Lu Qingzhe helped with the hospitalization procedures.Experts say that the situation is not very dangerous this time, but you should always pay attention to it. You may not be so lucky next time. You must keep your mouth shut and don't take chances.

Lu Qing asked: "Is it forbidden to drink alcohol?"

"Of course, although drinking a little wine occasionally will not cause harm, but in his case, it is better to be cautious to be on the safe side, and avoid it as much as possible. What if something happens?" The doctor said, "You are young. Yes, you can’t cut your stomach completely.”

Now when Lu Qingzhe heard the word "cut", he couldn't help but feel a stomach ache. He turned to look at Fang Yin: "I will remind him."

Fang Yin, who was in a deep sleep, did not know what he had dreamed of, and frowned slightly. Lu Qingzhe raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, and he relaxed.

When he fell asleep, he was very different from usual, and even looked like a haggard, sickly beauty.

It might be because of the closed eyes, Lu Qingzhe thought to himself, those eyes are beautiful, always lively and lively, wherever they look, they will be brightened by his eyes.

The nurse came to give Fang Yin an injection, an intern, not very good, and Fang Yin's blood vessels were thin, so it was not easy to prick, his right hand became swollen, and he switched to his left hand, and then his left hand was also swollen...

Sensing that the accompanying boy was a little annoyed seeing this, she panicked: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, can you move his hand so that I can stick it here?"

She pointed to an area, on the back of her hand.Lu Qingzhe asked: "Can you tie it right?"

"I'll do my best." The nurse answered bravely.

This time it finally succeeded, I don't know how Fang Yin will feel when he opens his eyes and sees his miserable state.Not tied with a restraint belt, the left hand that was being infused was placed on Lu Qing's folded knee to prevent him from moving suddenly and causing the needle to go.

The nurse wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, returned to the nurse's desk, and went to change the bottle after more than an hour. She found that Lu Qingzhe didn't seem to have changed his posture, just sitting quietly.

She looked at Lu Qing a few more times in disbelief, and then forced herself to look away. Seeing that the liquid in the bottle hadn't been finished, she stood and waited for 2 minutes.

The wind made the windows tremble from time to time, and the typhoon was fierce.After changing the bottle, she said to Lu Qing, "Student, if you don't go back to school, you won't be able to go back later."

Lu Qing said, "I'll wait."

After 5 minutes, Fang Yin still hadn't woken up. He carefully tied Fang Yin's left hand with a restraint belt, and then got up and went out with an umbrella. After a while, he came back with a box of cakes.

The rain was so heavy that a small piece of Lu Qingzhe's shoulder was wet.He checked it carefully, and found that there were drops of water on the cake box, so he wiped it carefully with a paper towel.

Not knowing if he smelled the aroma of the cake, Fang Yin moved his fingers, and after a muffled grunt, he gradually woke up.

He stared at the thing next to the bed, a transparent box containing a four-inch chocolate cake, and asked, "Where did you get the cake?"

"I'm bored outside the operating room and want to eat cake." Lu Qingzhe said.

Fang Yin narrowed his eyes and said, "I saw the birthday candle."

Lu Qingzhe raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was still half an hour away from zero, and he said, "So I plan to take advantage of the birthday star."

Fang Yin smiled and looked around: "I lived in a similar room last time. It was so big that my speech could echo. I want to transfer to a four-person ward to have fun. There are no beds to transfer."

"Oh, I'm full of words. Give me a chance. I can perform tongue twisters for a long time. For example, the pole is as wide as the bench, and the pole is not as wide as the bench..."

"The injury hasn't healed yet, so don't talk too much." Lu Qingzhe stopped him, seeing that he was going to circle around on the spot.

Fang Yin pretended to sigh, but his eyes were bright: "It's the loss of my other three patients."

After speaking, he raised his hand to touch the cake box, only to find that his right hand was very swollen.

Fang Yin: "..."

Lu Qing said: "The nurse made a mistake, does it hurt?"

"A little bit." Fang Yin told the truth, showing Lu Qingzhe the pinhole.

There were bruises around the pinholes, making the skin even colder and whiter. A few spots of blood were brightly colored, obviously painful.He observed Lu Qingzhe's expression, noticed the sky outside, and sat up abruptly: "It's raining so heavily, why are you going back to school?"

Lu Qing kept silent, and after a while, he told Fang Yin, "I handed over the effervescent tablets."

He sat on the chair by the bed, without any intention of leaving.Fang Yin didn't realize it for a while, seeing Lu Qing go to heat up the lunch box for him, he said bluntly: "Actually, it's my fault, I didn't pay attention, I ate it recklessly, and even vomited the blood from your hand... ..."

The blood has been washed clean, Lu Qingzhe looked at his palm, and when Fang Yin lifted it, the warm and sticky feeling seemed to be still there, reminding him how much that scene was a few hours ago shocking.

"When did you have the surgery in the third year of high school?" Lu Qing asked.

Fang Yin didn't care much and said: "Forget it, anyway, it was last semester. I haven't been back to school for long, and you're still here to get the materials, passing by in the corridor."

After turning off the light in the microwave oven, Lu Qingzhe brought out the lunch box and placed it on the small table.Fang Yin said in embarrassment, "Well, I'm actually not very hungry."

"Since they're all awake." Lu Qingzhe unwrapped the tableware for him.

Fang Yin got up with the bottle, walked to the door of the toilet, took a look inside, and found that there was no hook for hanging the bottle on the wall, he was stunned for a moment, then buried his head and muttered: "I was awakened..."

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