Thousands of years old silly white sweet

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"Winter evergreen."

Hearing someone calling his name, Dong Changqing woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was already in the corridor outside the emergency room.

"Don't worry too much, Mr. Xiu...he will be fine."

"Hmm..." Dong Changqing agreed in a low voice, with a calm expression as if nothing had happened.

Cui Yan looked at him, and took his mobile phone to the side to make a call.

When encountering such an unexpected accident, he has to deal with a lot of things, and it may be difficult to be free for the next two days.

Dong Changqing tilted his head and glanced at him, then quickly looked away.

The scene just now popped up in my mind.

Xiujue's body was stiff, sitting on a chair, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his trembling was full of pain, but he still calmly called the emergency call and called Cui Yan.

Even if he didn't say it, Dong Changqing knew that at that moment, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't help Xiujue relieve the pain, he couldn't teach the parents of the children who wanted to clear up their responsibilities, and he couldn't drive away the onlookers who were chattering .

He still needs it, Xiujue comforted him with a smile.

Dong Changqing clenched her fist subconsciously.

He also wants to do something for Xiujue, but Pangu Shenhua sounds nice, but in fact, he has nothing but life.

His life is his divine blood.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Xiujue was finally pushed out from the emergency room.

Dong Changqing hurried over and stood still in front of the bed. When he saw Xiujue lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, as if he was dead, his throat was choked and he couldn't speak smoothly, " ...He, what happened to him, yes, is he dead..."

Most experienced surgeons are indifferent to human life and death, especially in front of the operating room.

But Xiujue is not an ordinary patient, and the doctor treats his family members very gently, "Don't worry, he's fine, it's just that the anesthesia hasn't passed yet."

Cui Yan also hurried over, "How is the patient's condition?"

"A large area of ​​scald on the back. When he arrived at the hospital, the patient was in shock due to a large amount of blood oozing out. Now he has undergone anti-shock treatment. After that, it is about the nursing work to prevent wound infection. If the nursing is not done well, a large number of bacteria will multiply. It will cause bacteremia or sepsis, which will lead to life-threatening, and skin grafting may be required in the later stage, so I’m not in a hurry to talk about it... let’s go through the hospitalization procedures first, and I guess I will stay in the hospital for a long time.”

"Thank you doctor."

Xiujue was sent to the VIP ward of the hospital. He was a little conscious, but not fully awake yet. He tilted his head sideways, half-closed his eyes, and looked very fragile.

"It's so hot..." Seeing the injury on Xiujue's back, Cui Yan couldn't bear to turn his head, and his eyes fell on Dong Changqing.

He became that kind of wandering outside the world again, sitting blankly in front of the hospital bed, not knowing what to think, his current state can be interpreted as worry, or indifference

In such a short period of time, Cui Yan has doubted more than once whether Dong Changqing has feelings for President Xiu.

Cui Yan can see how much Xiujue has paid for Dong Changqing, and this will inevitably condemn Dong Changqing in his heart.

But he also has self-knowledge, he knows that he is an outsider, and he can't get involved in other people's feelings, and he doesn't share a word of his thoughts with Dong Changqing.

bell--

The phone rang again, Cui Yan answered the phone, his face became serious, "A pair of rogue parents, no wonder they can raise such a bad boy! Wait, this matter must never end with them!"

After hanging up the phone angrily, Cui Yan quickly adjusted his mood, and said to Dong Changqing gently, "You can stay with President Xiu, I still have some things to deal with."

Dong Changqing nodded and watched him leave.

In the ward, only he and Xiujue were left.

The room was silent.

After a long time, the anesthesia on Xiujue's body gradually faded, his posture was not very comfortable, so he moved his body, the pain hit instantly, and a large amount of sweat broke out on his face.

Dong Changqing didn't dare to touch him, and didn't know what to do, her voice trembled slightly, "...Mr. Xiu, don't you really hurt..."

Dong Changqing has not felt the pain for a long time, but he still remembers that he was too anxious to eat hot pot and always burned his mouth.

Perhaps it was because it was only a little bit hot, and the pain was barely tolerable in front of the delicious hot pot.

As for Xiujue's back, it was covered with burns, scarlet and extremely glaring.

"Fortunately."

Xiujue's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time.

Dong Changqing got up quickly, took the cup, supported the straw, and brought the water to his mouth, "Drink some water first."

Xiujue was indeed thirsty, he drank some water, his lips became slightly colored, no longer dying pale.

Seeing Dong Changqing's cautious appearance, not even daring to touch his hair, Xiujue curled up his mouth and smiled, "I'm really fine."

"..."

"It doesn't hurt, there are anesthetics."

His tone was gentle, as if the injured person was Dong Changqing.

In the eyes of the comforted person, a layer of thick water mist instantly appeared, and then he cried loudly. The tears fell like beads with broken strings, crying like a child.

Xiujue sighed, "Dongdong, it really doesn't hurt."

"You... You lied to me... How could it be... Yes, it won't hurt!"

Xiujue didn't lie to him, seeing Dong Changqing crying, his heart felt like a knife cut, and the burn on his back was nothing, "I will hurt if you do this."

Dong Changqing stopped crying immediately, but still kept sobbing because of the physiological reaction, "I, I was just now, very scared..."

"I know."

It was because Xiujue was worried about him that he persisted until the hospital before he went into shock.

Dong Changqing couldn't help but wanted to cry again, but his tears were useless, so he choked up and picked up the fruit knife beside him.

As if knowing what he was going to do, Xiujue's expression became serious.

Dong Changqing sniffed, her red eyes filled with reckless helplessness, "I'll help you, I have a way to heal you...just one stroke, and you won't hurt anymore...your injury will be gone. Well, it's the same as before."

He spoke incoherently, but Xiujue understood.

Seeing Dong Changqing cut his fingers with a fruit knife, Xiujue gritted his teeth, supported his body with his elbows, grabbed his wrist, and shouted sharply, "Dong Changqing! How dare you!"

"Xiu, President Xiu, lie down, lie down, the doctor told you not to move around!" Dong Changqing was so frightened that she even forgot to sob.

After some tossing, the ward became quiet again.

"President Xiu, trust me, I can really heal your injury."

Xiujue's complexion was worse than before, he glanced at Dong Changqing, and asked coldly, "How to cure it."

It was about the most important secret between them, Dong Changqing lowered her voice a lot, "Although I am not as powerful as the gods in heaven, but I have the blood of Pangu, not to mention this injury, it can be brought back to life, Ji Xinglin, he , he was rescued by me, I'm serious!"

Xiujue still remembers that Dong Changqing used to cut his fingers in front of him in order to prove that he was not human, and he also bled at that time...

He knows Dong Changqing too well, he can easily read every subtle expression of his, and he will naturally see that he is hiding something, "There is more."

With a look from Xiujue, Dong Changqing confessed everything she knew.

"That's right, it's like this..." He shrank his neck, guilty of avoiding Xiujue's angry gaze.

"Winter Evergreen—"

"Don't be angry, I just don't want to hurt you."

The word "only" fully made Xiujue realize that Dong Changqing had no idea what he was about to do.

He took a deep breath, and calmly said to the human being sitting aside, "Dong Changqing, my injury was just an accident. There will be accidents every moment on the earth, and my accident will happen soon. Heal, and the pain is only temporary."

"But you look really hurt."

"Yes, I am in pain, so Dong Changqing, do you want to feel this pain?"

Dong Changqing was stunned.

"Because you lost a drop of divine blood, you have become an ordinary person for so long. You should know how much a person has to bear. Maybe you will become an ordinary person forever and experience diseases in order to help me this time. Aging, dying, or experiencing accidents like today." Xiujue paused, and asked word by word, "Are you willing to do this?"

are you willing?

Dong Changqing actually understood this truth. After Xiujue was injured, he had asked himself many times.

I already have the answer, "I am willing!"

Immortality, in the eyes of others, is the supreme treasure, but to Dong Changqing, it is just a heavy shackle. Instead of surviving the next tens of millions of years in solitude, Dong Changqing would rather be with Xiujue, Live a short but fulfilling life.

He felt that as long as he was with Mr. Xiu, he wouldn't be too sad if anything happened.

"..."

Facing his firmness, Xiujue suddenly averted his gaze.

He had a vague premonition in his heart that Dong Changqing would really lose his birthright because of him.

Dong Changqing is so afraid of pain, if one day in the future, he really hurts, the pain is piercing, the pain is heartbreaking, will he look back on this day and regret this willingness.

Xiujue doesn't want the willingness at this moment to turn into resentment after many years, and doesn't want a speck of dust to be stained in those clear eyes.