What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

The number of people in the hospital gradually increased. In the bathroom, Tan Jingyang turned on the water pipe and rubbed his face vigorously.The tap water in the cold winter is obviously freezing cold, but at this moment, he just feels that it can't cool down no matter what.

The hair of the person in the mirror was sticking wetly to his forehead, dripping water.A pair of eyes that hadn't slept all night were bloodshot, and his face was full of fatigue that couldn't be concealed.

Tan Jingyang brushed the broken hair from his forehead back, and stretched out his collar, then went to the canteen downstairs to buy the cheapest toothbrush, and brushed his teeth.It was not until I realized that I was not so embarrassed that I returned to the inpatient department again.

During this period, his heart was always like a fish caught by a transparent line, hanging in his chest, thumping desperately.

Tan Jingyang raised his hand and slapped himself, promising.

The morning fog had completely dissipated, the sun peeked out from between the clouds, and the sparrows on the branches began to chirp and gossip again.

Chen Jianye was called away by the police early in the morning, saying that the assailant turned himself in before dawn.Claiming that he had heard that Cheng Zui had come out, he was always upset, and last night he lost money playing cards and went to drink too much, and happened to see Cheng Zui eating with a few people at the restaurant next door, so he went home and copied the dagger to give it to him. His brother revenge.

Later, when I realized that I really stabbed someone, I regretted it instantly, so I took the initiative to report to the police station.Of course, whether things are really as he said is still under investigation.

Hearing that someone caught him, Sister Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.Seeing that Ji Zhun was still awake on the hospital bed, she got up and lightly washed her hands, then left the ward with a lunch box, planning to buy some breakfast for Ji Zhun.

As soon as Sister Jiao left, Tan Jingyang rushed to the floor on the back.After asking Ji Zhun which room he lived in from the nurse's station, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and walked towards the ward where Ji Zhun was.

Hearing the door "squeak" being gently pushed open, Ji Zhun's eyelashes twitched, thinking it was Sister Jiao.

He was too lazy to open his eyes and shouted in a nasal voice: "Mom, drink water—"

The thermos cup on the bedside table was unscrewed, and the straw was carefully inserted and stretched out to his mouth.

Ji Zhun opened his mouth to catch it, and reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes while drinking.

"..."

His expression changed from laziness to bewilderment to shock, and then he suddenly spat out the straw, "Fuck!... Hiss."

Because the movement was too big and affected the wound in his lower back, he was so painful that he was choking and panting, and tears were about to flow out.

"Cough cough cough cough...! When did you come?!"

"When you called 'Mom'."

While talking, Tan Jingyang quickly put the cup back on the bedside table, and helped Jizhun run down his back, seeing that his lips were white from the pain, and his heart seemed to be pinched hard.

Tan Jingyang's hands were cold, and through the thin pajamas, he felt Jizhun's skin, which aroused a layer of goose bumps.

Jizhun managed to catch his breath, brushed Tan Jingyang's arm away, and was slightly taken aback when he met his gaze.

"You didn't sleep last night?" Ji Zhun asked with a frown.

Tan Jingyang rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his head and gently pulled his lower lip.

"My mother said that you came to see me in the hospital with Cheng Zui last night." Ji Zhun squinted his eyes at Tan Jingyang, "Don't tell me you didn't come home at all last night."

"..."

"Fuck, brother, are you dying? You are also running a fever, okay! You are so special that you have become mentally retarded, don't expect me to support you from now on!" Although Ji Zhun scolded, his hand still reached out involuntarily. Touching Tan Jingyang's forehead, he was clamped by the other party and held in Wei Liang's palm.

Suddenly, his face burned.

"It's time to change the dressing on bed 27."

The door was pushed open by the nurse, and Ji Zhun hurriedly took his hand away from Tan Jingyang's.

The nurse pushed the treatment trolley to the hospital bed and asked Ji Zhun, "Where's your mother?"

"I don't know." Jizhun smiled helplessly at the nurse, "I guess he went out to buy breakfast? Don't wait for her if there's nothing else, let's change the medicine first."

The nurse looked at Jizhun's exposed little canine teeth, and her heart softened.When she came to work this morning, she heard the colleague on the night shift yesterday kept saying that there was a very good-looking child in bed 27.

as expected!What a beautiful day.

"But I need family members to help you turn over." The little nurse said awkwardly.

"Let me come." A deep and gentle voice came from beside him, and the man looked up and asked the nurse politely, "Tell me what to do?"

Oh hey, I paid attention to the person on the bed for a while, there is another more handsome one!

What a beautiful day! ! !

"No, can you do it?" Ji Zhun frowned and looked at Tan Jingyang, "Your arm is not fully recovered yet, is it?"

Tan Jingyang didn't answer, and bent down according to the nurse's instructions and whispered in Ji Zhun's ear, "Hold my neck."

Ji Zhun looked at Tan Jingyang a few more times, and then put his arms around Tan Jingyang's neck in doubt.Tan Jingyang gently stroked his back with one hand, supported his buttocks with the other hand, and turned Ji Zhun's body to one side with even force.

A series of movements were done steadily and without pain at all, but Ji Zhun's hand holding Tan Jingyang was still subconsciously tightened, stretching out the protruding knuckles.

Seeing the gauze being removed layer by layer, the wound on Ji Zhun's back was exposed in front of his eyes.Tan Jingyang's gaze still couldn't help trembling, and his breathing was obviously messed up.

The cotton ball stained with iodine was held by tweezers and applied to the wound. Jizhun hissed and grabbed the quilt.Tan Jingyang's heart also tightened, and she couldn't help comforting her voice very gently: "Don't move, it's almost over, be obedient..."

Jizhun blushed because of his coaxing tone like a child, wishing he could get up and adjust the girl's head with the back of his head, gritted his teeth and said, "You, shut up, bro!"

The little nurse was amused by the two of them, and said to Ji Zhun, "Your brother is really kind to you."

"Miss sister, you misunderstood, he is not my brother." Ji Zhun grinned, "It's my son."

Tan Jingyang was not annoyed, she still stared intently at the injury on Ji Zhun's waist, her lips pursed into a line.

"The wound looks good, and it doesn't look red or swollen. Remember to take the anti-inflammatory medicine after breakfast." The nurse helped Ji Zhun clean up the wound, rewrapped it with new gauze, turned around and left the ward with a cart.

The corners of the mouth under the mask couldn't stop crazily rising.

After the door was closed, Tan Jingyang helped Ji Zhun adjust a comfortable posture in the same way, and covered him with a quilt.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Ji Zhun's calm expression.

Tan Jingyang: "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhun raised his eyebrows, half-closed his eyes and glanced from Tan Jingyang's face to his injured arm, raised the corner of his lips and said, "Recovery is really fast, Brother Yang. Anyone else's arm is injured. It takes a hundred days to shake your muscles and bones, do you have internal strength or something?"

"..."

"Have you seen "See You or Be Square"? In it, Uncle Ge has a classic line 'I can see again, this is the power of love'...Is it with you too?"

"...It's kind of like that."

Still "is it right"? !Ji Zhun almost laughed out of anger.

He sighed for a long time, shook his head and said with emotion: "Careless, careless, why did you forget that you, Tan Jingyang, have been a special actor since the factory settings!"

"No, why did you get called from the movie theater?"

Ji Zhun was stunned for a moment: "Wait, how do you know I went to the movies?"

"It's not important." Tan Jingyang opened the curtains to let the sun shine in from outside.Then he turned around, looked at Ji Zhun against the light, and said solemnly, "Let's talk about more important things first."

When Ji Zhun heard the words, his throat moved.

He knew what Tan Jingyang meant by "important things".In fact, when he sent that text message yesterday, he was anxiously waiting for Tan Jingyang's reply, but there was no movement from the other side.Ji Zhun thought it was Tan Jingyang who fell asleep, so he didn't continue.So much so that he actually didn't sleep very well that night, and he was always thinking about things, until it was almost dawn before he squinted in a daze.

"Brother Yang, I..."

Ji Zhun took a deep breath, and just as he made up his mind to speak, the door was opened again with a "click".

For a moment, he clearly saw Tan Jingyang's eyes darken severely.

"Come on, let me see what's going on?!"

Heizi hurried in, followed by Chu Shulan and Sister Jiao who was carrying breakfast.

"Keep down, this is the hospital." Chu Shulan pushed Heizi's arm, put aside the snacks and fruits she bought, and said to Ji Zhun, "Just now your brother Heizi called your mother and heard that you Getting hurt scares him."

"No, before I asked what was going on, I said that I was going to fight with people. It's a bad habit like before." Sister Jiao opened the lunch box while talking, and a smell of preserved egg and lean meat porridge wafted out.

"Xiao Tan, are you here so early?" Sister Jiao poured the porridge into a bowl and helped Ji Zhun shake the bed.

Tan Jingyang nodded and smiled: "Yes, don't worry, I just want to come and have a look."

"I heard that there is no Ji Zhun, let's see how kind Xiao Tan treats you!" Sister Jiao stuffed the bowl into Ji Zhun's hand, and turned to Tan Jingyang, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I bought a lot, so you come to eat with me A bit."

"No auntie, I'm not hungry."

"This little brother is very righteous. We met each other last time." Heizi patted Tan Jingyang on the shoulder and asked, "Hey, are you guys on vacation already?"

"Not yet, I asked the class teacher for leave."

"By the way, the bastard who stabbed someone has surrendered himself." Sister Jiao said to Tan Jingyang, "Xiaozhun's father is at the police station right now, and your friend should be there too."

"Well, he called me before."

"Now everyone can rest assured." Sister Jiao took an orange from the fruit basket Heizi brought and peeled it, raised her wrist to look at her watch and said, "Oh, it's all over now? Do you have to hurry up?" Did you go to school?"

Tan Jingyang pursed her lips, took another deep look at Ji Zhun, then nodded, and sighed imperceptibly: "I'll come back another day, you take good care of your wounds, and be careful not to do strenuous activities."

"understood."

Ji Zhun agreed, and glanced at the Heizi couple and Sister Jiao, and found that a pair of them were talking in a low voice, and the other was lowering his head to peel an orange.So he turned his eyes back to Tan Jingyang again.

"Let's go, pay attention to safety on the road."

He paused, suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and mouthed three words silently.

Tan Jingyang's mind buzzed instantly.

……

……

……

He said, boyfriend.

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感谢在2021-10-3119:24:27~2021-11-0118:25:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: ah, 1 bottle at a time;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!