Rebirth is evenly matched

Cen Xuan did not predict wrongly, Qin Yin is indeed not very good.

Since that attack, he has been running a fever, and the persistent high fever caused pneumonia, and he had to be suppressed with a small amount of medicine.

His heart was in a slow recovery period, and he shouldn't have been taking medicines, but this pneumonia was fierce, and the high fever persisted, so he didn't care too much.

Cen Xuan slowly sat on the edge of the hospital bed and blinked.

The man fell asleep drowsily, inhaling oxygen, his cheeks were dyed a little crimson. Although his fever had turned to low-grade, his condition was still not very good.

Du Ke said that he didn't wake up very much recently, and he was often haunted by nightmares. Compared with his physical condition, his mental state was more important.

He had a lot of things in his mind, and he wouldn't talk to outsiders because of his temperament, but no matter what, everyone couldn't hear it, and Cen Xuan should always listen.

"Ayin..."

The young man slowly stroked Qin Yin's slender fingers. He paused for a while, but the circles of his eyes gradually turned red.

The man lied to him about many things.

He has always known this. After all, he likes Qin Yin. The responsibility and weight on Qin Yin's body are beyond his reach in his whole life.

Qin Yin has a secret, it's his private matter, Cen Xuan naturally knows it well and won't ask about it.

He is Qin Yin——

It is Qin Yin who is strong and will not be defeated.

Before rebirth, Cen Xuan seldom saw Qin Yin who was so ill. He only felt that he was sick, and never felt his weakness.

After being reborn, what he saw the most was the weak state of this person.

Although weak, he is also strong.

But now, Cen Xuan suddenly felt a little sad.

It turns out that this person——

There will also be hesitation, fear, panic, entanglement, and tossing and turning.

Cen Xuan lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand.

After all, he was injured, and his headache didn't show much relief. Cen Xuan was also very sleepy, lying on the side of the hospital bed, and soon fell asleep.

It was dark when I woke up again.

He sleeps on the bed, beside Qin Yin who is half-sitting.

It was dusk, and out of consideration for him, the lights in the ward were not turned on. Cen Xuan rubbed his eyes, and just moved a hand when he put a hand on his forehead.

"Does it still hurt?"

The man's familiar and hoarse voice rang in his ears, causing Cen Xuanchu to wake up from sleep, and his eyes were red again.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Cen Xuan stretched out his arms, hugged his waist, buried his whole face in his arms, sobbing and acting like a baby.

"Ayin... I miss you so much."

Ever since Aniluo came back from school and lived with them, Cen Xuan looked like an adult every day, and he rarely acted like a baby with Qin Yin.

Qin Yin knew the reason, poked him on the shoulder with a smile, and gave a low cough.

"Are you scared?"

This time, I'm afraid I'll scare the kid.

"Hmm... Huh!" Cen Xuan was a little annoyed when he was poked at the center, "I'm not afraid! I'm clearly—"

"What is it?"

The man slowly turned on the bedside lamp, and waited for Cen Xuan to get used to it before turning up the brightness.

"It's just... just angry!"

Cen Xuan was full of sleep, and slowly regained his energy. He quickly got up and touched Qin Yin's hands and forehead.

"It's still burning."

He hummed worriedly, "Wipe your body!"

Qin Yin raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes slowly, his eyes were clear, "Why are you angry?"

Due to the torment of the high fever for several days, he was a little mentally exhausted. Although his body temperature had been brought under control, he still had a low-grade fever. His body was limp and he had no energy.

The arms around Cen Xuan were limp.

Cen Xuan sat up cross-legged, held his arm, slowly kneaded it along the tendons, and stared at him angrily, with a look of pleading guilty, "I ask you, that child, you sent me Where did you go?"

Although...knowing that this person is helping him, Cen Xuan feels 1 upset at the thought of being led by the nose all the time.

"Yes."

Qin Yin was also very calm, comfortable being taken care of, and even half-closed his eyes, concentrating on enjoying, "I also discovered it by accident, but it's not convenient to come forward because of my identity, so I can only pass on the clues to you."

"you……"

Cen Xuan was speechless.

It was because what this person said was too natural, he snorted a few times, shook his still dizzy head, ran to turn on the water, and prepared to wipe the person's body.

"Aniluo was picked up by Liu Yan again?"

While Cen Xuan was splashing hot water, he vaguely heard the man talking outside.

"Well! In the current situation, it is safer for her to follow Liu Yan than to follow us."

Soon there was no sound from outside.

When Cen Xuan came out, he happened to see the man leaning over the bed, spitting silently into the trash can.

"Ayin?"

He was startled, quickly put down the basin, and went to help Qin Yin, "What's going on? My name is a doctor!"

Qin Yin was speechless, but grabbed Cen Xuan with his backhand, and shook his head wearily.

"Then... how about that?"

Cen Xuan was a little anxious. It had been a long time since he had dealt with this situation alone. He half-armed the man's body and patted him on the back for a while. He didn't coax him to rinse his mouth until his nausea subsided. He leans back.

Qin Yin was so tired that it was difficult to even move his fingers, but he still smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he was very vivid.

"Wipe...cough...cough cough...wipe yourself."

He raised his jaw slightly to signal Cen Xuan.

Cen Xuan felt a little sour in his heart, but he tried his best to hold back his emotions so as not to worry that person.

"it is good."

The water was still hot, Cen Xuan repeatedly checked the temperature, knelt by the bed, lifted the hem of his clothes, and wiped the man's body.

Qin Yin broke out in a cold sweat after all the tossing just now, and Qin Yin couldn't help being uncomfortable. His fair skin felt warm after being wiped with a warm towel.

He was out of spirits and a little drowsy.

Du Ke mentioned to Cen Xuan about his subconscious resistance to eating before, but Cen Xuan didn't pay much attention to it. After all, when he was around, he coaxed him to eat more or less.

You can even snatch food from your own mouth!

Cen Xuan took a deep breath, and many messy thoughts popped up in his heart one after another.

It turned out that he had had such a hard time.

It turns out that you can only eat something when you are with yourself.

Turns out he really does have an eating disorder.

It turns out——

He is also weak, so he needs to be cared for and protected.

Because of long illness and seldom seeing the sun, Qin Yin's skin is very fair and lacks luster, giving off an air of unhealthiness.

He is very thin, almost skinny, and the flesh on his body is a little loose. There are scars of different sizes on his chest, abdomen, and back, which are the marks left by the operation.

Some of them are very old and very shallow, but you can still see them if you get close.

Cen Xuan counted, there are about eighteen.

That is to say, from childhood to adulthood, Qin Yin has undergone eighteen operations.

This is only on the chest, abdomen and back, not counting other places.

Just thinking about it is heartbreaking.