Little crying bag always wants to tag me

"I was wondering, did someone use some means to suppress this matter?"

Bai Zexiao blinked and quickly understood what Yi Ling meant.

"You want to say that my father intervened in this matter?"

Yi Ling looked down at him: "What do you think?"

Bai Zexiao frowned slightly, and after a long silence, he slowly said, "I can't be sure, I don't know much about him."

"Or, why don't you make a phone call and ask around?"

Bai Zexiao shook his head: "Unless he finds me, my call won't go into his cell phone."

Yiling thought for a while, then nodded helplessly: "Then let's do this first, I'll go out and order you something to eat."

"it is good."

When Yi Ling went out, the young doctor who happened to be helping Bai Zexiao to perform surgery was standing in front of the nurse's station looking down at the files. Yi Ling hurried over to say hello: "Doctor Chen!"

Chen Wei was startled, looked up and saw that it was Yiling, then relaxed, and smiled at him: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the wound inside?"

"No, I just want to ask you when he will be discharged from the hospital?"

"In two weeks, I will be discharged after the sutures are removed. Are you in a hurry to leave the hospital?"

"No," Yi Ling waved his hand: "Just ask casually, doctor, please be busy."

Dr. Chen nodded and continued to look at the documents in his hand.

There was a small red mole on the protruding part of the other party's neck, which is usually invisible, but at this moment because of the action, it appeared in front of Yi Ling's eyes, and it looked particularly eye-catching.

Yi Ling frowned, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Doctor Chen?"

"kindness?"

"Have we met somewhere?"

Dr. Chen's expression obviously stiffened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Sorry, I don't seem to have any impression."

"Oh, maybe I'm dazzled and disturbed."

Yiling nodded as a farewell, turned and walked towards the elevator door, he took out his phone and glanced at the calendar, there was a bright red dot under the 25th at the end of this month, and the note was "Xiaoxiao's birthday".

Yiling calculated the time and should be able to catch up.

The things that happened to him recently were so bad, Yi Ling thought about celebrating his birthday well, which could be regarded as the latest bad luck.

Yiling got into the elevator, Chen Wei glanced back, turned and entered Bai Zexiao's ward.

Bai Zexiao on the bed was staring at the ceiling in a daze, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked outside.

"It's me," Chen Wei walked in with a smile, "Why are you alone?"

"He's out on business."

"Oh," Chen Wei walked to the hospital bed, stretched out his hand to glance at the infusion bottle, and asked casually, "How do you feel today?"

"Fortunately, the wound doesn't hurt much."

Chen Wei smiled: "During the debridement, I saw that you didn't even blink your eyes, but that boy seemed worried."

Bai Zexiao didn't answer, this was his private matter, he would never discuss this with strangers.

After coming to the hospital for so many days, Chen Wei probably knows what kind of temper this kid has. His smile remains unchanged: "I'm here for routine rounds every day. Don't be nervous. Is your appetite okay these days?"

"Fortunately."

"How was the sleep?"

"normal."

"How about the mood?"

"Fortunately."

"Remember to tell us in time if you feel uncomfortable."

"know."

Chen Wei nodded: "Then I'll go first, so I won't delay your rest."

"Doctor Chen."

Chen Wei paused, then turned to look at Bai Zexiao: "What's wrong?"

Bai Zexiao smiled: "It's nothing, I just want to thank you."

"It's okay, it should be."

When Chen Wei went out, he let out a long sigh of relief when the lock of the ward door was knocked down.

Although basically talking nonsense, Chen Wei's nerves were tense every minute in it.That kid was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined. He was obviously not yet eighteen years old, but his eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Chen Wei sighed and muttered silently in his heart.

That guy Qin Zhiyao might really stumble this time.

-

In the cafe near the hospital, Qin Zhiyao took a sip of coffee, with black sunglasses covering most of his face, and he was leaning on the back of his chair leisurely watching the passing traffic outside.

The chair on the opposite side showed signs of being pulled. A person sat down and called out to the waiter, "An American latte."

Qin Zhiyao's fingers lightly stroked the linen surface of the sofa, and his tone was careless: "How is it?"

"Everything is normal, at least I haven't seen any changes in that boy." Chen Wei frowned: "So what do you want me to watch for you?"

"state."

"what?"

"Bai Zexiao's state," Qin Zhiyao turned his head slowly, and took off his sunglasses: "Bai Zexiao is an alpha, and may split at any time now. I want you to watch his splitting process for me."

"Oh," Chen Wei understood: "I told you earlier, is this the reason why you have been arguing for a long time?"

"You don't understand," Qin Zhiyao threw the sunglasses on the table: "That boy is very dangerous."

"Dangerous?" Chen Wei smiled disdainfully: "What danger can a child be in?"

"A child can beat several children of the same age and send them to the hospital to be unconscious for a few days." Qin Zhiyao glanced at him: "Can you do it?"

"I can't do it," Chen Wei shrugged: "I don't care about this either. What I'm curious about is how much do you value your mentor's child? I don't go to work every day and come here to squat, Qin Zhiyao, Do you even know what you're doing?"

Qin Zhiyao didn't speak for a long time, until the waiter brought the coffee, the man said slowly: "I absolutely can't let him get hurt, this is the bottom line, no one can."

"Are you afraid that Bai Zexiao will hurt him?"

"Yes," Qin Zhiyao raised his eyes: "He will definitely hurt him."

"What about you?" Chen Wei sneered, "Didn't you hurt him too?"

Qin Zhiyao frowned, his eyes slightly angry.

"I just want to remind you, do what you want to do quickly, and in the future, maybe Yiling will recognize me." Chen Wei shrugged: "He said today that he looks familiar to me."

The mobile phone on the table lighted up, Qin Zhiyao took it over and took a look, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

The two finished their coffee and said goodbye at the door of the cafe.

"I'll call you back after this period of time."

Chen Wei pursed his mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "You know what I want is not this."

Qin Zhiyao was unmoved: "There is nothing else, you can't get it."

"It's really ruthless," Chen Wei said sarcastically: "It is said that Qin Zhiyao from the Department of Biology is a master who lifts his pants and doesn't recognize anyone. Today I have seen it."

Qin Zhiyao smiled and was not angry at all: "Since the notoriety is out there, I don't want to explain it anymore, then—"

"careful!"

I don't know who called out.

Qin Zhiyao's eyes froze, and he dodged quickly. A glass vase filled with water shattered at Qin Zhiyao's feet with a slamming sound. The water inside splashed out, and most of it splashed on Qin Zhiyao's trousers.

Qin Zhiyao frowned, and his eyes kept moving up from the broken vases on the ground. This is a small shopping street, and the position above Qin Zhiyao's station is a four-story open-air corridor.

On the highest floor, a young man stood against the light by the railing, with a mocking smile on his lips, he raised his hand, and nodded his head with his slender fingers.

The meaning of provocation is very obvious.

Qin Zhiyao smiled, he has never been provoked so much since he grew up so big.

Chen Wei also saw the young man above. Obviously, the private relationship between himself and Qin Zhiyao had been exposed. He looked at Qin Zhiyao with some fear: "He, what does he mean?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Qin Zhiyao raised his head, and looked at the boy above him across several floors.

"He wanted me dead."

Chen Wei flinched, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

If Qin Zhiyao hadn't gotten out of the way just now, it would be hard to say what the height of the vase fell.

Qin Zhiyao clenched his teeth tightly, his mouth full of blood.

well.

Now that the poisonous snake has shown its fangs, there is no need for him to continue pretending.

The showdown is ready!

-

When Yiling came back from the outside, he felt that the atmosphere in the ward was not right.

Obviously Bai Zexiao was alone, and the infusion tube in his hand was well inserted, but something was wrong.

"You went out?"

"No," Bai Zexiao shook his head and smiled at him softly, "I've always been here."

"Really?" Yiling walked to the bed, put down the lunch box in his hand, turned around and frowned immediately: "Why are the sleeves of your hospital gown wet?"

Bai Zexiao froze for a moment, then looked down at his sleeve.

"That's it," Bai Zexiao smiled, "I accidentally got wet when I went to the bathroom just now, nothing happened."

"You went to the bathroom alone? Why didn't you wait for me to come back?"

Bai Zexiao reached out and touched Yiling's face: "It's okay, the wound doesn't hurt anymore, I can go to the toilet with the infusion bottle by myself."

"You really are," Yiling muttered as he opened the food box, "I've already said that I'll take care of you, but I still want to solve it alone."

Bai Zexiao smiled: "I'll let you come from now on."

"Forget it," Yi Ling set up the small table on the hospital bed, and put Bai Zexiao's food away: "Why should I join in the fun if you can do it yourself?"

Bai Zexiao sat up, and Yiling handed the chopsticks in front of him: "Eat."

Bai Zexiao didn't take it.

"Why? Want to quarrel?"

Bai Zexiao pointed to his right hand: "It's infusion, I can't lift my hand up."

Yiling snorted and laughed: "Aren't you very quick when you go to the bathroom?"

"That's different," Bai Zexiao said with a sly smile, "I want you to feed me."

Yiling chuckled twice: "Do you think I look like someone who wants to be a nanny?"

"You are not a nanny, you are my boyfriend." Bai Zexiao didn't beg at all, and opened his mouth directly: "Ah."

Yiling poked Bai Zexiao's chest with his chopsticks: "Eat it yourself!"

"what."

"If you don't eat it, I'll lose it!"

"what."

Yiling laughed angrily, picked up his chopsticks and threw a piece of sour radish into Bai Zexiao's mouth.

Bai Zexiao doesn't like sour food, and the aunt who cooks at home rarely uses vinegar.

Bai Zexiao closed his mouth and sucked it, his expression immediately became a little ugly.

Yiling smiled: "Is it delicious?"

Bai Zexiao didn't speak, but glanced at Yiling with resentment in his eyes: "I'm a patient."

"A sick patient who can go to the bathroom by himself." Yi Ling stuffed a piece of fresh bamboo shoots into his mouth: "It doesn't seem to be very sick."

Bai Zexiao chewed the bamboo shoots, and began to reflect: "I will definitely wait for you to come back next time."

Yiling smiled, hooked his hands at him, and Bai Zexiao obediently moved over.

Yiling leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Just as Yi Ling was about to back away, a hand grabbed the back of his head and pushed him towards Bai Zexiao with almost brute force.

The sweet kiss gradually became sticky, and the temperature in the ward gradually rose.

Yiling was dizzy and out of breath, and wanted to push Bai Zexiao, but there was a table between the two of them, and it was difficult to push hard.

Just when Yi Ling felt that he was going to die, Bai Zexiao took the initiative to back away.

The boy's chest heaved a little, and his black eyes were fixed on Yiling.

"Take a breath."

Yiling didn't understand what it was for, but he still obeyed.

"Spit it out."

"Bai Zexiao, uh—"

Before Yiling could finish speaking, the boy had already posted it again.

After going back and forth two or three times in succession, when Yiling felt his mouth was about to grind and swell, Bai Zexiao was finally satisfied.

Yiling covered his reddened lips, and gave Bai Zexiao a hard push.

This kid is really getting more and more slippery. In the past, he always kissed Yiling until he was hypoxic before he would stop, but now he has learned to stop halfway to let Yiling breathe.

Yiling gave him a hard look.

Bai Zexiao smiled, and finally picked up the chopsticks and began to eat honestly.

Yiling blinked, and suddenly remembered that there was still business to say: "I have something to go out tomorrow, can you do it by yourself tomorrow?"

Bai Zexiao slammed his hand: "What's the matter?"

"My grandfather said that there is a batch of important medicines coming from the pier, so let me go and have a look tomorrow."

Bai Zexiao narrowed his eyes: "Then—"

"Don't worry, Grandpa sent someone to pick me up, Qin Zhiyao is not here."

"Okay," Bai Zexiao nodded, looking down at the desktop: "Brother, can you promise me something?"

"what?"

"Don't meet Qin Zhiyao," the boy said with a serious expression, "I don't like him."

"I don't like it either." Yi Ling patted Bai Zexiao's head and comforted him, "Don't worry, I don't want to meet him even without you."