miss me

Xia Xinghe is used to Bai Qingzhou's indifference, now once he is a little gentler, he will be helpless.He was originally limp and a little weak, but now he felt dizzy, as if he had stepped on a large cloud.

"Understood..." Xia Xinghe said softly.

Bai Qingzhou gave a low "um" and walked to the bench next to him and sat down.

The infusion hall became quiet again, but the atmosphere was not as stagnant as before.Like a clear stream quietly flowing through the ice, moistening things silently melt the ice.

The outskirts of the hospital are very bustling, and the busy flow of people feeds a large number of small stalls. As night falls, the moon and stars are sparse, and it is the time when these small traders are most active.

The sound of cars and yells kept ringing, mixed with the sound of square dance music from farther away, and many sounds were mixed together, but it was rare that it did not make people feel upset.

Gentle breath is the easiest to breed ambiguous feelings, Xia Xinghe lay in the quilt, his heart was beating very fast.During the silence, many things flashed through his mind, remembering the skin-to-skin contact between the two, and their lips and teeth.

They are both adults, and they have lived together for more than half a year. They have done what should be done.

Bai Qingzhou was cold and indifferent on the surface, but he was extremely ruthless when he bullied others. Every time he would grind Xia Xinghe's fragile Adam's apple with his teeth, leaving large red marks on his body, he had to cry and beg for mercy. Ken give up.

Every time Xia Xinghe was tossed and panted, he actually liked it in his heart, because only in this matter could he clearly perceive Bai Qingzhou's emotions, which made him feel that he and others had nothing to do with Bai Qingzhou. is different.

With too many memories of the past, Xia Xinghe's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his heart felt dry.Hiding under the quilt, he quietly raised his eyes to glance at Bai Qingzhou, saw Bai Qingzhou exchange a few words with a nurse who came to make an inspection, and quickly walked towards him with two large paper cups.

The cups were placed on the side of the table and made a slight clinking sound. From Xia Xinghe's angle, Bai Qingzhou's knuckle fingers could just be seen.

His hands are indeed beautiful, a pair of perfect hands for a surgeon. His slender fingers are half as long as Xia Xinghe's. Xia Xinghe secretly measured him while he was sleeping.

"are you asleep?"

A clear voice sounded beside his ears, Xia Xinghe got out from under the quilt, and cut off his thoughts: "...No."

"En." Bai Qingzhou picked up another paper cup from the table, his knuckles slightly bent, and handed it to Xia Xinghe, "Drink this."

Xia Xinghe took the paper cup obediently, half of the water was swaying slightly, but it was still warm.The hot air passed through the fingertips to the skin, and soon spread to the apex of the heart.

At this time, Bai Qingzhou was so gentle, so gentle that it made Xia Xinghe's heart tremble. He looked down at the water in the cup, held it to his mouth with both hands, took a big gulp...and almost vomited. come out! ! !

Although the liquid in the cup is transparent, it is not pure water, but an unknown liquid with a strange taste, a mixture of sweet and salty, and an indescribable earthy smell, like fish water It's like rusty iron... It's better to mix a pinch of loess with water than this.

Xia Xinghe's expression changed instantly, he put him on the table next to him in disgust, and pushed him to the farthest point: "What is this?!"

"Salt water with sugar." Bai Qingzhou said lightly, "It's for rehydration."

Xia Xinghe frowned and put the paper cup aside: "Aren't I being infused? Do I still need to drink this?"

Bai Qingzhou said: "You are infused with anti-allergic drugs, and I asked the nurse to switch to oral sugar and saline for rehydration."

Xia Xinghe immediately asked back: "Why?!"

Bai Qingzhou glanced at him lightly: "If not, can you remember?"

Xia Xinghe: "..."

The tenderness just now was all his illusion, he shouldn't have any illusions about Bai Qingzhou.

... This person obviously just wanted to see his jokes! ! !

Xia Xinghe was dying: "Can I not drink?"

"No." Bai Qingzhou picked up the cup and handed it to him again, with an indifferent tone, "Two glasses of [-] milliliters must be finished."

"..."

Xia Xinghe took the cup unrepentantly, sniffed it tentatively, and his body immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by this strange smell.

But Bai Qingzhou was right next to him, Xia Xinghe didn't want to lose face in front of him, finally took a deep breath, squeezed his nose and closed his eyes, and gulped down a whole glass of sugar and salt water.

The fishy and sweet taste lingered in his mouth for a long time, Xia Xinghe was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Bai Qingzhou was very "considerate" and handed him another glass of sugar and salt water: "There is still this glass."

"……Row."

Xia Xinghe lost his temper completely, resigned to his fate, poured another glass, slammed the glass on the table, got into the quilt and turned over, unwilling to Li Bai Qingzhou again.

Bai Qingzhou silently picked up the paper cup on the table and threw it into the trash can, a slight smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the hospital was turned on very low, and there was a unique smell of disinfectant in the air, but the quilt was soft and warm.After a whole night of tossing, Xia Xinghe was really tired. Originally, he was only angry with Bai Qingzhou, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed completely.

The medicine in the hanging bottle was finished quickly, Bai Qingzhou helped him pull out the needle, and called the nurse to pack his things.

"Let him rest here for a while," Bai Qingzhou said, "I just fell asleep after a tossing all night."

Bai Qingzhou opened his mouth, there was no reason for the nurse to refuse.She nodded and said "OK", hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Doctor Bai..."

Bai Qingzhou raised his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

"Why do you want to replace the rehydration solution with oral sugar and salt water?"

Under the same conditions, the absorption and utilization rate of intravenous injection is higher than that of oral administration, and it is also more convenient. Sugar saline is not good to drink, so many patients are unwilling to take it orally, and even specifically request to switch to intravenous injection.

Bai Qingzhou turned his head to look at Xia Xinghe, who was lying on the bed and was sleeping soundly. After a while, he said in a low voice: "His blood vessels are sensitive, and he has been infused for several days before. Comfortable."

Xia Xinghe was awakened by the desire to urinate.

It was still dark, and the spacious infusion hall was quiet, with all the lights turned off and only a weak one left.

The needle in his hand was pulled out at some point, and only a small piece of white infusion patch remained on the back of his hand.Bai Qingzhou had long since disappeared, and the nurse was also absent. He was the only one in the entire infusion hall.

With his head still hurting, Xia Xinghe sat up dazedly for a while, and then he groped for the cell phone that was casually placed beside the bed.

Three in the morning.

He actually fell asleep in the infusion room?

The nurse didn't wake him up?

Xia Xinghe automatically ignored Bai Qingzhou who poured him two cups of sugar and salt water, put on his shoes slowly, and got off the bed.

After all, this is also an infusion hall, not a ward area, so it's fine if you didn't know it when you fell asleep before, but now that you're awake, Xia Xinghe is too embarrassed to continue to hang around here.

The nurse at the door was not there, so Xia Xinghe turned to the bathroom on the first floor and happily filled the water, then walked upstairs humming a little tune.

Don't tell me, although the experience of having two large cups of sugar and salt water was really not good, Xia Xinghe's state is already much more comfortable than when he came here after he fell asleep after the transfusion.

After bidding farewell to Oatmeal, Xia Xinghe sat on the subway back to the hospital in a happy mood, but after only two stops, his stomach began to ache, his limbs became limp, and his skin quickly became red and swollen.

The red rash quickly covered his entire neck. He was already white, but the contrast between red and white made the rash look scarier and brighter. The people in the carriage were stunned and did not dare to approach him.

one stop.

two stops.

His eyes were blurred due to the pain, and everything he saw was doubled, and he staggered to the hospital with the last bit of willpower, not wanting to faint on the main road and not wanting to be on tomorrow's social news.

Fortunately, the treatment was timely, and now there are no traces left.

Xia Xinghe stroked his smooth neck contentedly, the redness and swelling there had completely dissipated.

The hospital is quiet at night, but it is still brightly lit, so it doesn't make people feel gloomy and air-conditioned.

Xia Xinghe went around looking for the elevator, and when he passed the emergency room again, there was a sudden loud commotion inside.

"What's the matter with you nurse?! Do you have any medical ethics?"

A fat and strong man stood in front of the door of the emergency room, his face was trembling, and he was spitting and reprimanding the nurse on duty.

The emergency nurse stood tremblingly, not daring to say a word. Beside her, a woman coaxed the child in a low voice, and the child in her arms kept crying.

Seeing that the nurse didn't speak, the man became even angrier. He grabbed her and yelled, "Didn't you see my son crying? Such a big hospital can't even treat children crying?"

The emergency nurse turned pale with fright, and quickly explained: "Sir, please wait a moment, our doctor is helping another patient treat the wound, and will be back soon."

"Then what about my son?! This is the only boy in my old grandson's family. If something happens, can you afford it?!"

"Sun..."

The woman next to him tugged at the man's arm, and the man slammed her hand away again: "Stinky bitch, don't talk, it's not your turn to intervene when I scold others!"

The man's voice echoed in the small corridor, mixed with the crying of the baby, noisy and noisy.

The nurse lowered her head to listen to his reprimand, and the woman didn't dare to make a sound, and softly coaxed the baby in her arms.

"Three minutes," the man said viciously, "If that shitty doctor doesn't come in three minutes, I'll smash your hospital right away!"

As he spoke, he picked up a glass bottle on the table and was about to throw it at the nurse.

Xia Xinghe didn't care about it, rushed forward in two or three steps, and snatched the bottle from his hand: "Sir, calm down!"

"The emergency department is limited in manpower, and the priority should be first come first served. Can you make your son recover by making a fuss here?"

The man squinted at Xia Xinghe, snorted coldly, and slammed the bottle on the ground.

There was a crisp sound, the glass shattered all over the floor, and Xia Xinghe also belatedly smelled the man's body full of alcohol.

...It turned out that he was drunk.

No wonder it's so unreasonable.

"Who the hell are you? What qualifications do you have to preach to me?"

The man pushed them fiercely, Xia Xinghe stretched out his hand to protect the little nurse, staggered back, and finally fell to the ground due to his unstable center of gravity.

Glass shards stuck into the palm of his hand, and his hair was messed up due to the huge impact.

The emergency nurse suddenly panicked:

"Sir, calm down, the doctor will be here soon! He will be here soon!"

"How are you, sir?"

"Security, where is the security! Come on, security!"

"roll!"

The man shook off the little nurse who was rushing up to fight, and raised his foot to throw Xia Xinghe.

Xia Xinghe raised his arm subconsciously to block it, but the expected pain did not come.

In the next second, a clear voice sounded from beside my ear.

"stop!"

It was Bai Qingzhou's voice.

Bai Qingzhou rushed to the man in two or three steps, clasped his wrist with his backhand, and pushed him against the table next to him.

Xia Xinghe was still sitting on the ground, looking up at his movements in one go, two thoughts flashed through his mind.

saved.

And, Bai Qingzhou saw his embarrassed side again.