After breaking up, he cried and begged me to go back

Why doesn't Jiang Chenyi feel pain?

It hurts like hell.

He lost all strength in his whole body and took a deep breath of air, lying limp on the hospital bed like an empty cloth bag, or as if his hands and feet had been removed, and there was no way out.

Ren Xiaoyan, am I cruel?

You don't think about it, you never gave me hope, so how can you care about my despair?

What is life or death?Aren't you and I still alive and well?

Haha, it's ridiculous.

This is the person who has loved for seven or eight years, but eventually became an enemy.

Fuck me, hit me once, I'm not stupid!

Suddenly remembered what he said about the hospitalization fee, and hurried to touch his pocket, only to find that the suit had been replaced with a vertically striped hospital gown. Looking around the ward, there was still a shadow of the suit?

What the hell!

Young master, I risked my life to accompany the wine in exchange for the money, so you fucking took it from me so cruelly?

Jiang Chenyi was so angry that he grabbed the bedside bell and rang the bell, and the doctors and nurses arrived quickly.

Annoyedly tearing off the ventilator, he yelled at the doctor, "Where are my clothes?"

The nurse was still the same nurse, with a cold face: "Your family changed your clothes for you, what about others?"

really!

Jiang Chenyi tremblingly sat up from the hospital bed: "Doctor, I'm leaving the hospital!"

"Discharged?"

The doctor was a middle-aged man around 50 years old. When he heard that he was going to be discharged from the hospital, he frowned and asked, "You have just passed the rescue period, how could you be discharged from the hospital?"

"I don't have money, do you understand that I don't have money?" Jiang Chenyi almost jumped up.

The doctor was stunned for a few seconds, "Then do you buy medical insurance or social security?"

His question is undoubtedly a knife to the heart. Ren Xiaoyan has bought him everything, but he has never bought insurance for him, and all the cars under Ren Xiaoyan's name have purchased various high-value insurances. Not as good as a car.

Suddenly he choked up: "It's said that there is no money, so there is still money to buy insurance?"

The doctor said something to the nurse's ear, and then Jiang Wen Chenyi listened to the heartbeat, took the pulse briefly, and left.

The nurse removed the heartbeat monitor for him, unplugged the infusion tube that was about to run out, removed a cotton swab and handed it over, "Hold on, follow me to go through the discharge procedures."

The formalities were completed quickly, and 5770 was still owed to the hospital.

The nurse guarded him obediently, fearing that he would run away.

Jiang Chenyi's keys, wallet and phone were all in that suit, so he had no choice but to borrow the nurse's phone, dial the bar's landline, contact the bartender, and ask him to come over and help.

The bartender was the one Jiang Chenyi had a better chat with after he came here, because he had tasted a lot of good wine with Ren Xiaoyan before, so the topic was richer.

As soon as he heard that he was in the hospital and needed money, he hurried over without even thinking about giving up the work at hand.

He was a handsome man with a ponytail, and he was very stylishly dressed. He had a tattoo of a few English letters on the tiger's mouth on his right hand. His name was Xu Yang.

As soon as he saw Jiang Chenyi, he hurried over to help him: "What's the situation?"

Jiang Chenyi wanted to talk about a minor ailment, but the nurse, like a newscaster, confessed the truth coldly: "He drank alcohol after taking cephalosporins, and he suffered from hypoglycemia. Last night he was in severe shock and fell into a deep coma. He woke up after gastric lavage, and it stands to reason that he should be hospitalized for observation and treatment, but he said he has no money."

"..."

Xu Yang and Jiang Chenyi opened their mouths wide at the same time, but they couldn't make any sound.

Jiang Chenyi's old face flushed, this nurse looks quite young, is she so disrespectful to men?It's embarrassing to say so blatantly.

Guess she doesn't have a boyfriend yet?

While he was complaining in his heart, Xu Yang came back to his senses and hurriedly took out his wallet from the ripped jeans. There were not many cash cards, but there were a lot of cards, but most of them were membership cards from consumer goods stores, and there were only one or two bank cards. , and one is a credit card.

Honey-colored fingernails landed on the credit card and hesitated for a few seconds, as if thinking that this is a hospital, credit cards cannot be swiped, then transferred to the savings card, pulled it out and handed it to the nurse: "Hurry up and arrange hospitalization, I will find a way to pay."

When Jiang Chenyi heard this, the hospital is more expensive than the hotel, where can he afford it?

He grabbed his sleeve, "Xu Yang, I, I still owe them 5770..."

"5...5770..." Xu Yang looked a little embarrassed, and handed the card to the nurse, "Here, here is 5000," and took out the remaining cash from the wallet, counted it, and it was only 528 yuan. I left 8 yuan and handed it to the nurse: "I will transfer the rest to you via WeChat, you see?"

Jiang Chenyi was inexplicably moved, this year, not every friend would be willing to help you with all their money.

It's a friend I've only known for three months.

Seeing that he was also poor, the nurse sighed, "Follow me to the toll office."

After making up the money owed, Xu Yang was about to call again, "I'll borrow some from a friend, you're so weak, you have to continue the treatment!"

Jiang Chenyi hurriedly pressed his hand: "Farewell, Xu Yang, thank you, I'll go outside to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, this... This hospital smells too strong, I feel uncomfortable living in it."

Xu Yang couldn't hold him back, so he had to give up, saying don't go to the pharmacy, and ask the hospital to prescribe some medicine.

It cost about 600 more to prescribe the medicine. Xu Yang borrowed money from someone on WeChat. Before he left, the nurse asked them to return the hospital clothes. Xu Yang could only take off his long windbreaker and put it on Jiang Chenyi.

Fortunately, his windbreaker was long enough, and only his slender calves wrapped tightly in dark long johns were exposed, which was not so strange.

Xu Yang is a little strange, the brushed wool sweater in the winter and the ripped jeans, people who don't know think he is pretending to be cool.

Passing by the hall, many elders and aunts pointed at them, Jiang Chenyi purposely moved closer to him in order to make the two of them not look so strange.

Xu Yang thought he was cold, so he simply hooked his thin and shaky shoulders.

Xu Yang is half a head taller than Jiang Chenyi, this hook seems to hold him in his arms.

Jiang Chenyi lost his mind for a second or two. In the past seven or eight years, except for Ren Xiaoyan, it was the first time he was so close to a person, and he was still a man.

If he had never met Ren Xiaoyan before, he would hook him back unceremoniously, just like buddies who were good friends when they were studying, hooking shoulders and backs to go to the toilet together, but now it is different, completely different.

The masculine breath that is unique to men rushes into every nerve, as if someone is flirting with a small feather in the heart, and those breaths convey the same idea to the brain, there will be something between men and men.

Although it is not as wide and firm as Ren Xiaoyan's arms, it is very warm and warm, especially in such a cold winter day.

Jiang Chenyi desperately needs such a hug, very much.

Taking a breath and cursing himself as a beast, Xu Yang is a normal man.

Although I have never heard him mention his girlfriend, Jiang Chenyi, others are normal, don't pollute a good person with your dirty body and mind!

So he quietly let him hook it.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Yang hugged him a little tighter, not knowing whether it was on purpose or not.

The author has something to say

That's right, Xu Yang is a poor dick, and he may end up miserable. The number of money has a meaning, I won't expose it, you can guess for yourself.

Of course, Ren Xiaoyan will not give up on this, let's see his dark side next, I like small tickets and collect them for a wave