have a fever.

On the first day of the first day, when Cui Yi told him that the thermometer showed 38.4 degrees, he was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to laugh.

laugh at.

Could he be the first person in the world to have a fever from shock?

"Use this to lower the temperature first," the nurse brought him an ice pack. "If it doesn't lower, then take the antipyretic."

"Thank you." The first day of the first day was very embarrassed to take the ice pack and put it on his forehead.

"Why don't you go back to rest tonight," Cui Yi said, "I'll ask for an escort..."

"No," was taken aback on the first day of the first year, and quickly shook his head, "No no no no no."

Cui Yi looked at him and smiled: "Are you stammering or strengthening your tone?"

"Strengthen," said the first day, "I didn't, it's fine."

It's very late now, and there is no way to get an escort. If he goes back to sleep, it can only be Cui Yi watching here. He is a barrister, busy like a top every day.

Besides, don't say that he just has a fever at the moment, even if he is about to faint at the moment, he is not willing to leave.

Fever is really no big deal to him. He has never been to the hospital because of any illness. He has never been to the hospital for a cold, fever, cough or fever, including being injured.

Grandma has a magic medicine, painkillers.

No matter what the problem is, whether it is a headache or a stomach ache or a cold, fever, inflammation and injury, as long as there is any illness on the body, my grandmother will give him a painkiller. No matter whether it is good or bad, no one will care about it.

My aunt strongly opposed it after knowing it, but my grandmother was a very assertive person, and it was useless to object. In the end, it was my aunt who used the reason that "if you eat too much, you will become a fool and no one will take care of you", which prevented the grandma from continuing to give her. He stuffed painkillers.

But he still won't go to the hospital, he usually recovers by himself.

He wouldn't take a fever like today's seriously at all. It would be almost the same for two days at most, and he wasn't sick today, just scared.

urgent.

Saying it's urgent can save some face.

The door of the observation room was closed, and couldn't see anything. On the first day of the new year, would walk over every minute, stand for a while and then come back to sit.

There should be other patients in there, and there are a few people sitting on the chairs next to them. An elder sister has been crying while covering her face with a handkerchief.

Originally, I was not at ease in the first year of junior high school. Seeing her like this, I couldn't sit still at all. As soon as my butt touched the chair, I wanted to stand up.

"Yan Hang said you haven't encountered anything," Cui Yi said, "it seems to be true."

"I'll go out now, go out and turn around," said the first day.

"Go." Cui Yi smiled.

The first day was sitting still.

"Why don't you go?" Cui Yi said.

"I said this, this kind of thing never comes, it doesn't count." Chu Yi said.

Cui Yi smiled and said nothing.

On the first day of the first day, he took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time: "Uncle Cui, go back, come back, it's very late."

"I'll stay for a while," Cui Yi also looked at his phone, "I'm gone, you, a little brat, can't deal with anything."

"You know, come and see it tomorrow, just take a look," said the first day of the first year, "it's nothing right now, there's no big deal, it's just stunned."

Cui Yi smiled and patted his shoulder.

After Cui Yi left, the first day of the first day continued to be dazed in the corridor.

Yan Hang didn't know how long he would lie in the observation room. The doctors and nurses walking around seemed very busy, and he was too embarrassed to ask someone.

However, he didn't feel tired or sleepy, and the fever didn't seem to affect him.

He was a little worried about Yan Hang.

Is Yan Hang awake or asleep now?

Has the anesthesia gone?

Will the wound hurt?

If the wound hurts, will Yan Hang, who always suffers from insomnia, not fall asleep even more? He just lies there, there are many tubes and wires on his body, and he can't turn over or something... It will be very uncomfortable.

First sighed.

When Yan Hang came out of the observation room, couldn't figure it out on the first day of the new year. Anyway, it was a long time, many hours.

He followed the nurse and sister, and sent Yan Hang back to the ward.

Probably Cui Yi said hello or paid more. Yan Hang lived in a very high-end double ward. The two beds were quite far apart. When the curtain was pulled in the middle, they could basically not interfere with each other.

"The doctor will come round at seven o'clock," the nurse said. "Let him rest now, and call us if anything happens."

"Hmm." Chu nodded slightly.

After the nurse closed the door and left the ward, she took the chair next to it on the first day of the first day, put it gently beside the bed, sat down and stared at Yan Hang.

It wasn't until now that he finally relaxed completely, feeling a little soreness in his waist.

Yan Hang should have fallen asleep with his eyes closed, only when he was pushed to the ward to change the bed just now, he opened his eyes slightly to take a look, and then went back to sleep.

On the first day of the first year, he held his chin and looked at his face motionlessly.

His hair was a little messy, his lips were a little pale, and he still had a tube in his nose, which looked distressed, but he was still handsome.

Yan Hang is so handsome.

Smile at first.

I didn't look at it for a long time, and the doctor came to round the room. It was only on the first day of the first year that came to senses, and passed by in the operation and observation room in one night.

"I can't drink water yet. If the patient is thirsty, use a cotton swab to moisten it." food."

"Well." On the first day of the first year, he listened carefully, for fear that he would miss a word.

He is so serious when it comes to class, he will definitely be admitted to a key high school.

At more than eight o'clock, Yan Hang woke up, his eyes were still a little confused, but he was still in a good state, and he smiled at the first day.

"Does it hurt?" Chu Yi asked.

"It's alright." Yan Hang said, his voice was a little hoarse, and he felt that it was a little difficult to speak.

"Are you thirsty?" Chu Yi asked again, "The doctor said you can drink cotton, cotton swabs..."

Yan Hang didn't speak, he closed his eyes and laughed. After laughing for two seconds, he frowned again, probably because the wound hurt.

"The cotton swab is soaked in water," the first day of the first year corrected his statement, and sighed again, "Smiling so low, what can I do?"

"Come here." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the new year, he poured a glass of water, took a cotton swab and wiped it on his lips. Just as he was about to remove it, Yan Hang grabbed the end of the cotton swab and sipped off the water on it.

pitiful.

The first day of the new year was very distressed, and he dipped another one for him.

"I want to wash my face," Yan Hang said. "My face is so uncomfortable."

"Oh." The first day of the first year responded, remembering that if I had to be hospitalized, I would have to go back to get the daily necessities.

This is a very difficult decision for him. Now he doesn't even want to leave the hospital, let alone the hospital, he doesn't want to leave the ward.

"Go buy it." Yan Hang said.

"Okay." Chu nodded.

I don't know if Yan Hang saw what he was thinking, so he pointed out a way. If it was normal, he would definitely think it was too wasteful on the first day of the first year. Not long ago, Yan Hang just bought a bunch of towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, etc. Yes... but he didn't even think about it at the moment, he immediately took the money and went out.

There is a supermarket in front of the hospital, with everything you need to eat.

In the first day of the new year, didn't even look carefully at the price. took a towel, toothbrush, etc., and also grabbed a bag of wet tissues that he had never bought. It was quite expensive.

When he returned to the ward, Cui Yi came over, standing in front of the hospital bed and yawning.

"Uncle Cui." The first day of the first year greeted.

"This face," Cui Yi sighed when he saw him, "Has the fever subsided?"

"I don't know." Chu Yi said.

Cui Yi reached out and touched his forehead: "If you don't return at noon, you will go and ask for a fever-reducing medicine."

"Oh." On the first day of the first year, he took the towel and went to the toilet, and glanced at his face while rubbing the towel.

It's pretty ugly. It's not as good as Yan Hang's face. It's probably the reason why he didn't sleep.

When wiping Yan Hang's face, Yan Hang looked at him and whispered, "Go back and sleep for a while."

"I can't sleep." On the first day of the first day, he carefully rubbed Yan Hang's face on his face. Yan Hang looked very tender. He was always afraid that he would rub his skin with all his strength, and he was afraid that his hand would not touch his face. tube.

Stomach tube.

The stomach tube actually went in through the nose, which made me feel uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"Those who don't know this look thought it was you who was stabbed." Yan Hang said.

"You think you are so many and good-looking?" said the first day of the first year, "You are going to start a live broadcast now, with guaranteed tours, no yachts, just swipe straight, pay you directly, and make money from Alipay.

"Is it so miserable?" Yan Hang smiled.

"Very miserable," he sighed after thinking about it on the first day of the first year, "I can't live stream, my phone still fell, and the screen was broken."

"It just happened to be replaced with a new one." Yan Hang said.

"The rich man." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang's spirit was not bad, but it didn't take long, and it didn't take long for him to be confused again.

"I have to go to the office and have a bunch of other things to do," Cui Yi said. "I asked someone to help me with my escort. I may only come here in the afternoon. After they arrive, you can sleep on the side."

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

"I'll come back after I'm done working in the afternoon." Cui Yi said.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," said the first day, "I can deal with it."

"It's so loud," Cui Yi said, "then you can handle it. If you can't handle it, tell me."

"Okay." On the first day of the first day, he scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Without Cui Yi, he didn't know what he could have done with all the things he had done yesterday.

Fortunately, there is Cui Yi.

He always felt that he was more powerful than before, and that he was more courageous. He could do many things. In fact, when something happened, he realized that he was still as useless as before.

He sat down in a chair and leaned against the wall with a sigh.

Tomorrow was the day he made an appointment with a few people in the dormitory to climb the mountain and play the ropeway. When Zhou Chunyang sent a message to confirm with him, he could only refuse.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chunyang called over the phone, "Didn't you say it's alright?"

"Suddenly something happened," Chu Yi didn't know what to say, "I didn't know before."

"Then it's just me and Xiaoyang and Wu Xu tomorrow," Zhou Chunyang sighed, "they said they wanted to take a girl, so I was miserable."

"You bring a man." Chu Yi said.

Zhou Chunyang laughed: "Where to take it, it's hard to see one and still can't move."

There was no sound at first.

"Okay, I'll be a lightbulb tomorrow," Zhou Chunyang said. "Let's go out to play when everyone else is back to school."

"Yeah." He answered on the first day of the first year, but hesitant after the answer. After the holiday, he might not have time right away, and he had to take time off to take care of Yan Hang.

He didn't know if he should tell Zhou Chunyang now.

"What's the matter," Zhou Chunyang probably heard that his tone was wrong, "I'm lethargic?"

"I may have to ask for a few days off," said the first day, "I have something to do."

"...Did something happen to you?" Zhou Chunyang asked, "If you have something to say, Xiaoyang and I can help."

"No, no," said the first day, "it's a small matter."

"Yes..." Zhou Chunyang opened his mouth, but did not continue, "I want to help you speak anyway."

"Well." Chu Yi smiled.

Another patient in the ward was very quiet, sleeping all the time. From morning to night, there was no sound when he woke up. It was estimated that it was a serious disease.

In contrast, Yan Hang's state is much better. During the day, he is half asleep and half awake. At night, he is basically awake, but he can't move.

The doctor didn't let him move, he just let him lie down.

"I'll escort me over in a while, and let him wipe my body," Yan Hang sighed, "I feel like I have a shell on my body, it's uncomfortable."

Come to escort to wipe your body?

The first day was stunned.

"I wipe." He stood up.

"You?" Yan Hang looked at him and seemed a little hesitant.

He didn't speak on the first day of the first day, and Yan Hang hesitated, and he suddenly wanted to bend over and get under the hospital bed.

From when Yan Hang woke up in the morning until now, all day today, neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday. Yan Hang should have no energy, but he didn't dare to mention it.

The little bit of courage he saved up yesterday disappeared after he said I like you. Don't say that Yan Hang was injured because of what he said. Even if he wasn't injured, he even thought back to the scene at that time. Neither dare.

Now that Yan Hang hesitated for a moment, he immediately persuaded.

Is it because Yan Hang knew what he was thinking, so he was a little resistant to the contact like wiping his body?

But he has already said it, how can he take it back?

The first day stood by the bed, stunned.

"Then you can wipe it." Yan Hang said.

"Huh?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Why," Yan Hang also looked at him, "You regret it in a second?"

"No." On the first day of the first day, he hurried into the toilet, rubbed the towel and took it out.

"Actually, it's not bad for a while," Yan Hang lifted the quilt on his body, "You haven't slept for the past two days and one night..."

When I heard this on the first day of the first day, my heart was very sad, and I turned my head away, afraid that I would accidentally wipe my tears again.

Niang Jiji.

"I'm afraid you will stab my wound with your head." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of the first day, he laughed, and carefully studied the hospital gown that Yan Hang was wearing.

Very retro style, it is actually tethered.

"This clothes is unprofessional, scientific," the first knots were untied one by one, "this is going to be a fool, fool, what to do with a dead buckle."

Yan Hang smiled and did not speak, but sighed.

"The wound hurts, does it hurt?" Chu Yi asked.

"Just say a few words less," Yan Hang said. "It doesn't hurt if you don't laugh."

On the first day, he pursed his lips and stopped speaking.

After pulling Yan Hang's clothes off, he frowned.

He originally thought that the wounds on Yan Hang's body were the stab wound on his waist and one on his hand, but now he discovered that it was not only these, but also three places covered by gauze, which should all be stab wounds.

There are also some scratches that are not covered.

"Why..." Holding the towel in the first day of the first year, I didn't know where to wipe it, "So many injuries."

"It's nothing," Yan Hang said, "it will be fine in two days."

"That person," on the first day of the school, frowning and slowly rubbing against his chest, "I could have grabbed and held him."

"Well, that's for sure," Yan Hang said, "our brother dog can knock him down with one punch."

He didn't speak on the first day of the first day. After wiping his chest, he wiped Yan Hang's arm along his arm. When he saw the thick gauze wrapped around his hand, he couldn't help but ask, "What's with the hand, why...you grab the knife. ,Yet?"

"I stabbed it all in one without holding it," Yan Hang said, "I guess I won't be able to speak at this moment."

The first day was silent.

He wanted to know the situation at that time and how Yan Hang was injured, but after asking a question, he still felt that he should not ask.

Yan Hang actually didn't have much to rub on his body. Just rub it on his chest, three small wounds on both sides of his ribs, and a large piece of gauze on his waist and beside his stomach. In short, there are not many parts that can be wiped on the front.

When wiping his stomach, he pulled the quilt down, and the trousers of the hospital gown were also tied. Yan Hang had just finished the operation and didn't tie them up. With this pull, the quilt wrapped around the waist of his trousers and was pulled off.

It was only on the first day of the first year that realized that the patient after the operation... had no underwear.

He froze suddenly holding the towel.

The trousers of the hospital gown were pulled by him, and Yan Hang's entire lower abdomen was exposed, which was firm and flat, and he even felt faint in the corner of the eye...

"Hey," Yan Hang reached out and lifted his trousers, "It would be embarrassing to come in personally."

On the first day of junior high, he quickly helped him put up his pants.

"I'll rub, rub, rub, rub..." On the first day of the first year, he didn't know if he was too nervous or too embarrassed or too... He gave up and continued talking, turned around and went straight to the toilet.

After entering the toilet, he turned on the faucet, and while rubbing the towel, he was shocked that he could be so shameless.

In the hospital, in the ward, facing Yan Hang, who was injured all over his body, he was actually hardened when he only glanced at the lower abdomen and didn't even see the lower abdomen clearly.

At this moment, other than shock, he couldn't find any other words to describe his feeling.

Fortunately, there is still reason left in his body. After he slowly rubbed the towel, this vaguely shameful reaction subsided.

He took the rubbed towel and went back to the bed.

"Wipe your back." Yan Hang said.

"Yeah." On the first day of the first day, he carefully pushed Yan Hang to the side without the back injury.

The condition on the back was okay, there was no injury, only a small bruise, which was carefully wiped off on the first day of the new year, and then slowly supported Yan Hang's back to make him lie flat.

"It's more comfortable." Yan Hang closed his eyes.

On the first day of the first day, put the towel away, sat back by the bed, and stared at the floor in a trance.

After regaining his senses from the previous shock, he began to get a little depressed, then he was upset, and then he was a little angry with himself.

He didn't know what happened to him.

Even if you like Yan Hang, it's not like that, right?

What is wrong with yourself!

Not really a dog!

Even if it's a dog, it's still autumn, so why are you in a hurry!

"Go eat something." Yan Hang said.

"No appetite." Chu Yi muffled his voice.

"I didn't eat at noon," Yan Hang turned to look at him, "Don't eat, drink or sleep?"

"What about the immortals?" said the first day.

Yan Hang laughed twice and then sighed: "Don't talk."

"Then I'll go eat, eat some," said the first day, "Will you take a moment?"

"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded.

On the first day of the new year, he took a cotton swab and dipped him a little water before leaving the ward.

He really has no appetite. From yesterday to now, his whole body seems to be numb, and he doesn't feel tired or sleepy.

However, he didn't want Yan Hang to worry about whether he had eaten or not at such a time, and planned to come out and buy some bread and cakes or something to eat two bites.

There is a cake shop at the door. The puffs that Cui Yi brought him yesterday should have been bought here. They are delicious.

He went into the store and looked around. He wanted to buy a bigger one, but found out that the small one cost twelve yuan yesterday.

If he wasn't in a hurry to get back to the ward as soon as possible, he wouldn't have spent twelve yuan for a small puff if he was killed.

He took this puff all the way back to the ward and was not willing to eat it, but before entering the ward, he suddenly remembered that Yan Hang had nothing to eat now, and it would be cruel to go in with this one by himself.

He stood in the corridor, finished eating the puffs, wiped his mouth again, and then entered the ward.

Yan Hang closed his eyes and tilted his head, looking like he was asleep.

On the first day of the first day of the new year, he walked over to look at it lightly, picked up the chair, put it gently on the side of the bed, and sat down.

There are quite a lot of people in the corridor outside at the moment. The hospital's food delivery car came, and many people were walking around to get food.

However, the room was quite quiet, and Yan Hang's slow breathing could even be heard on the first day of the first year.

He lay down on the edge of the bed, pillowed his arm, and looked at Yan Hang's hand beside him.

Yan Hang's left hand was not injured, but the needle was inserted at the moment, which looked particularly distressing.

Not long after lying down like this, he felt a little sleepy, yawned, and sat up again. There was still medicine in the hanging bottle. He was afraid that he would miss it when he fell asleep.

After sitting for a while, back felt sore again. haven't rested for about two days, and finally can't hold it anymore? He lay down on the edge of the bed again.

He continued to stare at Yan Hang's hand.

Yan Hang should have been sleeping soundly, but his fingers moved slightly from time to time.

I don't know if it's because of the discomfort of having a needle stuck in his hand, but every time he moved his finger, he would reach out and tap it lightly on the fingertips, as a way of comforting his fingers.

It's so beautiful, Yan Hang's hand.

When his fingers hooked slightly again, he leaned forward and touched his fingertips lightly with his lips.