The infirmary of the police station lacked diagnostic equipment, so it dealt with more trauma. Xie Qingcheng was eventually taken to the hospital by Chen Man.
Chen slow was busy registering in the emergency room at night, taking medicine, and waiting for the blood test report, Xie Qingcheng leaned on the cold iron chair in the hospital, closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, Chen slow came back from the window with the test report that Zhang Gang typed out in his hand.
On the report sheet, there was a line that made Chen Man suspect that he was blind—mango allergy.
"Comrade, you are so old, you should know what your allergies are, right?" The doctor in the emergency department at night pushed up his glasses and said to Xie Qingcheng, "This is too unreasonable. Pay attention, look at this indicator, how scary."
While talking, he wrote dragons and snakes, and prescribed a bunch of medicines like ghosts.
"We usually give anti-allergy shots to patients with severe reactions, but he needs to take three consecutive days of treatment. If you are busy with work, there is a salt water recently, which will be finished tonight. That's alright, let's see what you want."
Xie Qingcheng didn't like anti-allergic needles, and he didn't want to go to the hospital for three consecutive days.
"Hang on the water," he said.
The two went to the infusion room.
Xie Qingcheng was intolerable. If the needle was used too fast, he would become dizzy and vomit, so after the nurse left, he slowed down the drip.
Chen was in a hurry, finishing all the formalities quickly, and then sat down beside Xie Qingcheng.
He stared at Xie Qingcheng's face with his eyes closed for a while, and said softly, "Brother, don't you never eat mangoes?"
Xie Qingcheng felt extremely unlucky: "Am I **** unlucky and blind?"
Chen slow was scolded innocently and was used to it. His brother is Xie Qingcheng's father's apprentice. He has been in contact with Xie Qingcheng since he was a child. He knows the temperament of this eldest brother. When the eldest brother is embarrassed, you'd better pretend not to see it. Like myself, I will definitely be criticized.
Chen slow sighed: "You sit, I'll pour you some hot water."
He went back quickly, took a paper cup, and handed it hot to Xie Qing's slightly cool fingertips: "Brother, have a drink."
Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes, took it, and took a few sips.
"Who lied to you to eat mango?" Chen Gan looked at his weak appearance and said softly, "It's too **** immoral."
Xie Qingcheng finished drinking the water, and his tone finally eased: "The debt collector..."
Isn’t it a debt collector?
He thought.
Every time I meet He Yu, there is nothing good.
Of course he knew that he was allergic to mango, and the reaction was very serious. In addition to the redness and hotness of the skin, people would also have a high fever. This kind of fruit is a biochemical weapon that he has known to avoid since he was seven or eight years old. Even his younger sister, who is greedy for mangoes, can only accommodate him. For the safety of his life, he will never put anything that tastes like mango. Bring into the house.
It has been a long time, he has forgotten what mango tastes like, and it was late when He Yu and He Yu were in Neverland, so he could not see the fruit filling in the cake embryo, and even thought mango mousse was The yellow peach cake was eaten.
Xie Qingcheng sighed: "I'll sleep for a while, are you in a hurry to go back?"
"Oh." Chen slowly said, "No hurry, I'm not in a hurry. I'll accompany you."
Xie Qingcheng was so tired and uncomfortable that he drooped his eyelashes and fell asleep on the chair.
The air conditioner of the infusion room was turned on a little low, and the patient was easily afraid of the cold during the infusion. So he got up and took off his uniform, and covered Xie Qingcheng with his navy blue jacket.
Feeling the warmth, Xie Qingcheng's brows slowly unfolded, Chen Gan looked at his heroic and tough face attentively, and did not feel that time passed slowly...
"Change the bottle."
After some time, an emergency nurse came.
The nurse was a shift nurse, replacing the previous one, but when she came over and saw Xie Qingcheng, she was stunned—
She is Xie Qingcheng's old colleague in the first hospital in Shanghai, but the relationship is not very good. Spinning back and forth, he stopped for a few seconds on the police uniform that Xie Qingcheng was wearing.
Chen slow didn't know, so he was very polite: "Excuse me."
The nurse sneered and said in a dragged tone, "You're welcome. Who are you?"
"...I..." Chen Slow's face turned red involuntarily, "My friend."
"Oh, my friend." The nurse smiled, "Comrade police officer is really hard. He sent his friend in the middle of the night and guarded him."
"..." Chen slow felt that her words were yin and yang, but she didn't take it to heart. Lost some messages.
It was in the second half of the night when Xie Qingcheng infused the upper fluid. The three bottles were hung up at the slowest speed, and it was morning when he woke up.
He has allergies, it is not easy to heal, and the reaction is violent. At this moment, the needle is pulled out and it is still very uncomfortable. Chen slow said to him: "Brother, you should put your clothes on first, don't catch a cold."
The lobby of the hospital is crowded with people at the moment, and Shanghai No. 1 Hospital is the most crowded place. Chen Wan took the medical records to get the oral medicine, and asked Xie Qingcheng to wait in a less crowded place.
Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. After a while, he felt the sound of footsteps approaching—
Someone stopped in front of him.
Xie Qingcheng thought it was Chen slow and opened his eyes: "Is everything okay?"
Speaking, without looking at anyone, he straightened up: "You have worked hard for you today, let's go."
“…Xie Qingcheng.”
The sound was in my ears, and Xie Qing raised his head suddenly.
It was a well-defined, handsome and gentle face.
Standing in front of him was the culprit who made him like this - He Yu.
He Yu stared at him: "Why are you here?"
Xie Qing's face suddenly became ugly.
What's more, they quarreled again on the island last night. After Xie Qingcheng and He Yu reunited, it seemed that every time they met, there would be a quarrel. In the final analysis, He Yu has grown up and his wings have hardened. He no longer thinks Xie Qingcheng is terrifying as he did when he was a child. He is in awe of Xie Qingcheng. He has learned to contradict this man from various angles, so that this man is uncomfortable. And he was cool.
Xie Qingcheng didn't want a young man to see his jokes, his eyebrows and eyes gradually became cold and sharp, his back was straight, and there was no morbid appearance: "It's nothing. There is something to deal with. "
He looked at He Yu: "What are you doing in the hospital again."
Speaking, her eyes drooped and fell on the hospital medicine bag He Yu was holding.
He Yu put the bag back calmly, and said lightly, "My roommate is sick. It's convenient for me to drive, so I can get him some medicine."
“…”
“…”
The two of them face each other, hiding their true selves.
After a while, He Yu said, "The clothes on your shoulders..."
It was only then that Xie Qingcheng realized that he was still wearing Chen Gan's uniform. Outside the snow-white suit shirt, the police uniform was draped over his shoulders. It was really eye-catching. No wonder He Yuneng was in the crowd. See yourself now.
"Friend's."
"Are you waiting for him?"
Xie Qing nodded perfunctorily.
He Yu was also in a bad mood at the moment, Xie Xue's love letter stimulated him too much, and the medicine he usually took could not be suppressed, so he came to prescribe a new medicine. In fact, when he saw Xie Qingcheng just now, he didn't think much of it. I just remembered that Xie Qingcheng was Xie Xue's brother, and the hospital ran into him, so I should ask a few questions.
At this time, he didn't want to say anything more to Xie Qingcheng, let alone meet Xie Qingcheng's friends.
He said, "Then I'll go first. I have something to do."
He Yu left.
Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly when he looked at his back. He knew that when He Yu's condition worsened, some medicines could only be dispensed by the top three hospitals. Could it be...
"Brother Xie." At this time, Chen Gan came back, interrupting Xie Qingcheng's thoughts, "The medicine is ready, I'll take you back."
He noticed Xie Qingcheng's gaze and followed him, but He Yu just disappeared into the surging crowd.
Chen slow asked: "What's wrong?"
“…Nothing.” Xie Qingcheng said.
What else could he say?
Meet the culprit?
Xie Qingcheng said: "Let's go."
"Oh, bro, be careful with the steps."
Half an hour later, Chen Man drove him back to the single-person dormitory of Shanghai Medical Department. Chen Man hung his uniform coat on the hanger at the door, then went to the kitchen to prepare the medicine and handed it to the Xie Qingcheng watched him drink slowly.
"Brother." Chen slow thought for a while, "Did you meet any acquaintance in the hospital just now?"
“…”
"Also, there was a nurse who came to change your bottle last night, with a strange attitude."
Xie Qingcheng took care of him this time: "Does the nurse have a long face and a mole under her lips, about 30 or 40 years old?"
"Yes."
"That was Nurse Zhou who used to follow an old doctor." Xie Qingcheng said, "It's nothing, she and I don't really deal with it."
Xie Qingcheng took the medicine and felt tired again, so he lay down on the sofa.
He thought about it and found it annoying. Whether it was an old colleague from Shanghai No. 1 Hospital or He Yu, it was annoying to him. Xie Qing liked to smoke when he was annoyed, especially in the infusion room last night. He stayed up all night without touching a lighter, and now he moved his arms away from his eyes and said to Chen Gan who was sitting next to him. : "Have a cigarette."
Chen slow paled in shock: "You can't smoke! Your indicator—you see—"
"Look, I'm a doctor, you're a doctor, smoke."
"No, no!"
"Is it not or not?"
"No, no—" Chen slow stammered.
Chen slow: “…”
Xie Qingcheng: "Fire."
Chen slow sighed heavily, and really had no choice: "Brother Xie, it's really not good for you to be like this, if uncles and aunts know about it..."
He also accidentally mentioned Xie Qingcheng's parents. As a result, Xie Qingcheng's face was ugly, and Chen slow didn't dare to say anything, and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Then handed the lighter to Xie Qingcheng unwillingly, watching him slowly commit suicide.
Xie Qingcheng took a few puffs of cigarettes, his pale and slender hands dangled beside the sofa, raised his head and stared at the ceiling.
Then he said to Chen slow, "I've been busy all night, and I've delayed your work. Thank you. You go back first."
“…what is this delay…”
But Xie Qingcheng could no longer point at Chen slow to be busy, he insisted: "Go back and rest."
Chen slow had no choice, thought for a while: "Brother, I'm worried about you, I feel that your mango allergy must have been tricked by some wicked grandson, who wants to recruit you, tell me, I It's a policeman now, and I can handle him—"
"What can you do?" Xie Qingcheng finally rolled his eyes, looked at the boy's childish face next to him, raised his hand and pulled his hat down, covering half of his eyes, "You can, you can, what can you do without a few flowers on your shoulders? I tell you, go back and be your police officer, don't be rude. Your brother has left, and you are the only son in your family. Save your parents some snacks."
“…I see…”
Chen slow lowered his head silently.
Chen slow had to go.
This boy is a good boy, but he is too reckless and hurried about everything. Xie Qingcheng knows what he is doing as a policeman. His brother died in the anti-gang action. I want to avenge his brother. But the silly boy was too stupid, and his ability was not enough. In the end, he was only assigned to the police station, and he didn't get into the criminal investigation team where his brother was. He was actually unwilling, Xie Qingcheng could see it.
But Xie Qingcheng felt that this was the best way.
His brother used to be too tight with his parents, and he got deeper and deeper with each step. He felt that he owed Chen Wan's family.
Now Chen Man is a small policeman at the grassroots level, catching thieves every day, and looking for dogs for the old man.
This sleep was drowsy, and it was not until the next morning that Xie Qingcheng was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.
"Hello."
The call was from Xie Xue. The little girl was on the phone in the dormitory while washing up: "Hey, brother... Hey? What's wrong with your throat?"
"It's okay, I didn't pay attention when I was eating, I ate a mango."
Xie Xue: "What??! You are allergic and you still—"
"I said I didn't pay attention, what's the matter with you?"
"Oh, it's okay." Xie Xue said, "Just to say hello to you. We have an autumn tour after class today, and we are going to Nanshi."
Xie Qingcheng coughed a few times, only to feel that his body was on fire, very hot, and said: "Then you go, pay attention to safety on the road, and don't go to remote places alone with anyone. You said that the matter of Chengkang Hospital is your luck, in case..."
"Okay, I know. Don't worry! Brother, you should also pay attention to your body."
The brothers and sisters said a few more words, Xie Xue hung up the phone for fear of disturbing Xie Qingcheng's rest.
After ending the call, she pondered for a while, and gave He Yu a voice—
…
Xie Qingcheng fell asleep again.
He is very good at taking care of others, but he is not very good at taking care of himself. After Chen slow brought him back, he took two pills and smoked a few cigarettes, and now he can't even eat Haven't eaten. He was so sick that he was too lazy to make a fire, and he fell asleep anyway.
I don't know how long I slept this time. In the blur, Xie Qingcheng could vaguely hear the click of the door lock, and his consciousness was like a kite flying in the air, pulled back from his sleep by the thread.
He didn't open his eyes, but he knew someone was coming in.
He thought it was Xie Xue, only Xie Xue had the key to his dormitory.
Isn't she going to go out for an autumn tour? It's not convenient for a new teacher to be absent for such an event in a college. Why did she come here...
After he came back, he had been lying on the sofa, not even loosening his shirt cufflinks.
I was frowning irritably when my body suddenly became hot.
The person who entered his room came over, looked at him for a while, and covered him with a thin air-conditioned blanket.
eyelid.
When I woke up again, it was already evening, the floor of the dormitory was mopped and washed diligently, the doors and windows were opened for ventilation, the curtains were blowing with a slightly damp breeze, and the snow-white tulle was Swinging back and forth in the afterglow of the sunset.
There was another male voice in the room, which seemed to be on the phone: "Well... well. Then I will come in a few days.... It doesn't matter, you don't need a long time, I also want to accumulate Some extra-professional experience is not a hassle.”
"Don't worry, Sister Feng, the leave has already been requested. I know you are in difficulty, so there will be no surprises."
"Well, fine, then I'll hang up."
The sick Xie Qingcheng finally realized that this voice was He Yu's voice.
Xie Qingcheng sat up abruptly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound—
He Yu just finished the phone call and came out of the kitchen. Holding a wooden tray in his hand, he walked over to him, and the tray dropped on the coffee table.
There is a big bowl of Minong on the plate, which is full of chicken porridge. The chicken soup should have been boiled for a long time, showing an attractive milky white color. The japonica rice is simmered in the broth, and each rice is covered with a mellow and white broth, the snow-white chicken floats in it, and a little crispy white sesame seeds are sprinkled on the porridge.
"...You're awake?...Since you're awake, drink it while it's hot. I made it according to the recipe on the Internet."
Pause for a few seconds, then:
"I saw the test sheet and medication sheet on your desk."
“…”
"You went to the emergency department last night. Isn't it?"
Xie Qingcheng stretched his forehead with his hands for a while and sat up from the sofa.
When he was sure that his throat would no longer be as miserable as a broken bellows, he opened his mouth again: "Why are you here?"
He Yu's state doesn't seem right, he's too calm, and there is some unspeakable gloom in his calmness.
Although Xie Qingcheng was ill, he vaguely sensed his abnormality. He looked along He Yu's hand and found that the young man's arm was wrapped with a bandage, and further up, the almond eyes that had been hanging down seemed to be a little red.
Xie Qingcheng remembered the medicine he prescribed in the hospital.
But before he asked anything, He Yu leaned over, put his hand over Xie Qingcheng's shoulder, leaned on the sofa behind him, looked down at the man lying on the sofa, He opened his mouth: "Xie Qingcheng, your mango allergy is so serious, why did you tell me it's okay in the hospital?"
“…Xie Xue told you?”
"Yes. She asked me to see you, saying that you were not feeling well, and that her voice was hoarse when she talked to her."
“…”
The boy stared at him: "I gave you food. I made you like this, why did you hide it from me, why didn't you come to me, why did you refuse to be in the hospital? Be honest with me."
"...It's not necessary, you didn't do it on purpose, you don't know I'm allergic to mango." Xie Qingcheng's tone was calm, "I'll just find someone else."
This sentence did not satisfy He Yu, on the contrary, He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng with more dangerous things: "...I don't think I am so bad. , if you make people like this, you will throw your hands and be irresponsible."
“…”
"So in your heart, what do I look like."
“…”
You?
Xie Qingcheng frowned - besides him, who else?
But He Yu seemed to be in a bad mood, and Xie Qingcheng didn't ask any further questions.
He Yujing for a while, probably feeling a little gaffe, he straightened up slowly, and said, "...Forget it."
He got up and poured a glass of water for Xie Qingcheng, and then packed up Xie Qingcheng's laboratory test list, looking at the terrible value of allergic reactions on it, and sighed.
"I'll go back first."
Xie Qingcheng, out of instinct to treat him for seven years, stopped him: "He Yu."
"What?"
Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Did something happen to you?"
“…no.”
"Then what's with the gauze on your wrist. And the medicine you went to the hospital today—"
He Yu put on his school uniform and said without looking back: "I have already told you about the medicine, it is for classmates. It's too messy with your stove on your wrist. , I got scalded when I was packing."
As soon as he stretched his arm, the gauze was hidden under the wide sleeves of the college uniform.
He Yu was silent for a while, and then seemed to really not know what to say, paused for a moment and said:
"I still have evening self-study, so let's go first. You remember to call Xie Xue and tell her that I have been here."
Xie Qing responded, but looking at him, he still felt something was wrong.
I thought about it and asked, "Xie Xue has already gone to the autumn tour, why didn't you go?"
The young man bowed his head and bent over to tie his shoelaces for a while. From this angle of Xie Qingcheng, he could not see his face completely, only half of his lower jaw hidden in the shadows, with sharp lines And the show is long.
"It's too boring. Many of them are from the acting department. I don't have a common topic with them, and I don't want to participate."
Tie her shoelaces hard, before Xie Qingcheng asked again, He Yu had already pushed out the door.
The infirmary of the police station lacked diagnostic equipment, so it dealt with more trauma. Xie Qingcheng was eventually taken to the hospital by Chen Man.
Chen slow was busy registering in the emergency room at night, taking medicine, and waiting for the blood test report, Xie Qingcheng leaned on the cold iron chair in the hospital, closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, Chen slow came back from the window with the test report that Zhang Gang typed out in his hand.
On the report sheet, there was a line that made Chen Man suspect that he was blind—mango allergy.
"Comrade, you are so old, you should know what your allergies are, right?" The doctor in the emergency department at night pushed up his glasses and said to Xie Qingcheng, "This is too unreasonable. Pay attention, look at this indicator, how scary."
While talking, he wrote dragons and snakes, and prescribed a bunch of medicines like ghosts.
"We usually give anti-allergy shots to patients with severe reactions, but he needs to take three consecutive days of treatment. If you are busy with work, there is a salt water recently, which will be finished tonight. That's alright, let's see what you want."
Xie Qingcheng didn't like anti-allergic needles, and he didn't want to go to the hospital for three consecutive days.
"Hang on the water," he said.
The two went to the infusion room.
Xie Qingcheng was intolerable. If the needle was used too fast, he would become dizzy and vomit, so after the nurse left, he slowed down the drip.
Chen was in a hurry, finishing all the formalities quickly, and then sat down beside Xie Qingcheng.
He stared at Xie Qingcheng's face with his eyes closed for a while, and said softly, "Brother, don't you never eat mangoes?"
Xie Qingcheng felt extremely unlucky: "Am I **** unlucky and blind?"
Chen slow was scolded innocently and was used to it. His brother is Xie Qingcheng's father's apprentice. He has been in contact with Xie Qingcheng since he was a child. He knows the temperament of this eldest brother. When the eldest brother is embarrassed, you'd better pretend not to see it. Like myself, I will definitely be criticized.
Chen slow sighed: "You sit, I'll pour you some hot water."
He went back quickly, took a paper cup, and handed it hot to Xie Qing's slightly cool fingertips: "Brother, have a drink."
Xie Qingcheng opened his eyes, took it, and took a few sips.
"Who lied to you to eat mango?" Chen Gan looked at his weak appearance and said softly, "It's too **** immoral."
Xie Qingcheng finished drinking the water, and his tone finally eased: "The debt collector..."
Isn’t it a debt collector?
He thought.
Every time I meet He Yu, there is nothing good.
Of course he knew that he was allergic to mango, and the reaction was very serious. In addition to the redness and hotness of the skin, people would also have a high fever. This kind of fruit is a biochemical weapon that he has known to avoid since he was seven or eight years old. Even his younger sister, who is greedy for mangoes, can only accommodate him. For the safety of his life, he will never put anything that tastes like mango. Bring into the house.
It has been a long time, he has forgotten what mango tastes like, and it was late when He Yu and He Yu were in Neverland, so he could not see the fruit filling in the cake embryo, and even thought mango mousse was The yellow peach cake was eaten.
Xie Qingcheng sighed: "I'll sleep for a while, are you in a hurry to go back?"
"Oh." Chen slowly said, "No hurry, I'm not in a hurry. I'll accompany you."
Xie Qingcheng was so tired and uncomfortable that he drooped his eyelashes and fell asleep on the chair.
The air conditioner of the infusion room was turned on a little low, and the patient was easily afraid of the cold during the infusion. So he got up and took off his uniform, and covered Xie Qingcheng with his navy blue jacket.
Feeling the warmth, Xie Qingcheng's brows slowly unfolded, Chen Gan looked at his heroic and tough face attentively, and did not feel that time passed slowly...
"Change the bottle."
After some time, an emergency nurse came.
The nurse was a shift nurse, replacing the previous one, but when she came over and saw Xie Qingcheng, she was stunned—
She is Xie Qingcheng's old colleague in the first hospital in Shanghai, but the relationship is not very good. Spinning back and forth, he stopped for a few seconds on the police uniform that Xie Qingcheng was wearing.
Chen slow didn't know, so he was very polite: "Excuse me."
The nurse sneered and said in a dragged tone, "You're welcome. Who are you?"
"...I..." Chen Slow's face turned red involuntarily, "My friend."
"Oh, my friend." The nurse smiled, "Comrade police officer is really hard. He sent his friend in the middle of the night and guarded him."
"..." Chen slow felt that her words were yin and yang, but she didn't take it to heart. Lost some messages.
It was in the second half of the night when Xie Qingcheng infused the upper fluid. The three bottles were hung up at the slowest speed, and it was morning when he woke up.
He has allergies, it is not easy to heal, and the reaction is violent. At this moment, the needle is pulled out and it is still very uncomfortable. Chen slow said to him: "Brother, you should put your clothes on first, don't catch a cold."
The lobby of the hospital is crowded with people at the moment, and Shanghai No. 1 Hospital is the most crowded place. Chen Wan took the medical records to get the oral medicine, and asked Xie Qingcheng to wait in a less crowded place.
Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes and leaned against the wall. After a while, he felt the sound of footsteps approaching—
Someone stopped in front of him.
Xie Qingcheng thought it was Chen slow and opened his eyes: "Is everything okay?"
Speaking, without looking at anyone, he straightened up: "You have worked hard for you today, let's go."
“…Xie Qingcheng.”
The sound was in my ears, and Xie Qing raised his head suddenly.
It was a well-defined, handsome and gentle face.
Standing in front of him was the culprit who made him like this - He Yu.
He Yu stared at him: "Why are you here?"
Xie Qing's face suddenly became ugly.
What's more, they quarreled again on the island last night. After Xie Qingcheng and He Yu reunited, it seemed that every time they met, there would be a quarrel. In the final analysis, He Yu has grown up and his wings have hardened. He no longer thinks Xie Qingcheng is terrifying as he did when he was a child. He is in awe of Xie Qingcheng. He has learned to contradict this man from various angles, so that this man is uncomfortable. And he was cool.
Xie Qingcheng didn't want a young man to see his jokes, his eyebrows and eyes gradually became cold and sharp, his back was straight, and there was no morbid appearance: "It's nothing. There is something to deal with. "
He looked at He Yu: "What are you doing in the hospital again."
Speaking, her eyes drooped and fell on the hospital medicine bag He Yu was holding.
He Yu put the bag back calmly, and said lightly, "My roommate is sick. It's convenient for me to drive, so I can get him some medicine."
“…”
“…”
The two of them face each other, hiding their true selves.
After a while, He Yu said, "The clothes on your shoulders..."
It was only then that Xie Qingcheng realized that he was still wearing Chen Gan's uniform. Outside the snow-white suit shirt, the police uniform was draped over his shoulders. It was really eye-catching. No wonder He Yuneng was in the crowd. See yourself now.
"Friend's."
"Are you waiting for him?"
Xie Qing nodded perfunctorily.
He Yu was also in a bad mood at the moment, Xie Xue's love letter stimulated him too much, and the medicine he usually took could not be suppressed, so he came to prescribe a new medicine. In fact, when he saw Xie Qingcheng just now, he didn't think much of it. I just remembered that Xie Qingcheng was Xie Xue's brother, and the hospital ran into him, so I should ask a few questions.
At this time, he didn't want to say anything more to Xie Qingcheng, let alone meet Xie Qingcheng's friends.
He said, "Then I'll go first. I have something to do."
He Yu left.
Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly when he looked at his back. He knew that when He Yu's condition worsened, some medicines could only be dispensed by the top three hospitals. Could it be...
"Brother Xie." At this time, Chen Gan came back, interrupting Xie Qingcheng's thoughts, "The medicine is ready, I'll take you back."
He noticed Xie Qingcheng's gaze and followed him, but He Yu just disappeared into the surging crowd.
Chen slow asked: "What's wrong?"
“…Nothing.” Xie Qingcheng said.
What else could he say?
Meet the culprit?
Xie Qingcheng said: "Let's go."
"Oh, bro, be careful with the steps."
Half an hour later, Chen Man drove him back to the single-person dormitory of Shanghai Medical Department. Chen Man hung his uniform coat on the hanger at the door, then went to the kitchen to prepare the medicine and handed it to the Xie Qingcheng watched him drink slowly.
"Brother." Chen slow thought for a while, "Did you meet any acquaintance in the hospital just now?"
“…”
"Also, there was a nurse who came to change your bottle last night, with a strange attitude."
Xie Qingcheng took care of him this time: "Does the nurse have a long face and a mole under her lips, about 30 or 40 years old?"
"Yes."
"That was Nurse Zhou who used to follow an old doctor." Xie Qingcheng said, "It's nothing, she and I don't really deal with it."
Xie Qingcheng took the medicine and felt tired again, so he lay down on the sofa.
He thought about it and found it annoying. Whether it was an old colleague from Shanghai No. 1 Hospital or He Yu, it was annoying to him. Xie Qing liked to smoke when he was annoyed, especially in the infusion room last night. He stayed up all night without touching a lighter, and now he moved his arms away from his eyes and said to Chen Gan who was sitting next to him. : "Have a cigarette."
Chen slow paled in shock: "You can't smoke! Your indicator—you see—"
"Look, I'm a doctor, you're a doctor, smoke."
"No, no!"
"Is it not or not?"
"No, no—" Chen slow stammered.
Chen slow: “…”
Xie Qingcheng: "Fire."
Chen slow sighed heavily, and really had no choice: "Brother Xie, it's really not good for you to be like this, if uncles and aunts know about it..."
He also accidentally mentioned Xie Qingcheng's parents. As a result, Xie Qingcheng's face was ugly, and Chen slow didn't dare to say anything, and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Then handed the lighter to Xie Qingcheng unwillingly, watching him slowly commit suicide.
Xie Qingcheng took a few puffs of cigarettes, his pale and slender hands dangled beside the sofa, raised his head and stared at the ceiling.
Then he said to Chen slow, "I've been busy all night, and I've delayed your work. Thank you. You go back first."
“…what is this delay…”
But Xie Qingcheng could no longer point at Chen slow to be busy, he insisted: "Go back and rest."
Chen slow had no choice, thought for a while: "Brother, I'm worried about you, I feel that your mango allergy must have been tricked by some wicked grandson, who wants to recruit you, tell me, I It's a policeman now, and I can handle him—"
"What can you do?" Xie Qingcheng finally rolled his eyes, looked at the boy's childish face next to him, raised his hand and pulled his hat down, covering half of his eyes, "You can, you can, what can you do without a few flowers on your shoulders? I tell you, go back and be your police officer, don't be rude. Your brother has left, and you are the only son in your family. Save your parents some snacks."
“…I see…”
Chen slow lowered his head silently.
Chen slow had to go.
This boy is a good boy, but he is too reckless and hurried about everything. Xie Qingcheng knows what he is doing as a policeman. His brother died in the anti-gang action. I want to avenge his brother. But the silly boy was too stupid, and his ability was not enough. In the end, he was only assigned to the police station, and he didn't get into the criminal investigation team where his brother was. He was actually unwilling, Xie Qingcheng could see it.
But Xie Qingcheng felt that this was the best way.
His brother used to be too tight with his parents, and he got deeper and deeper with each step. He felt that he owed Chen Wan's family.
Now Chen Man is a small policeman at the grassroots level, catching thieves every day, and looking for dogs for the old man.
This sleep was drowsy, and it was not until the next morning that Xie Qingcheng was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.
"Hello."
The call was from Xie Xue. The little girl was on the phone in the dormitory while washing up: "Hey, brother... Hey? What's wrong with your throat?"
"It's okay, I didn't pay attention when I was eating, I ate a mango."
Xie Xue: "What??! You are allergic and you still—"
"I said I didn't pay attention, what's the matter with you?"
"Oh, it's okay." Xie Xue said, "Just to say hello to you. We have an autumn tour after class today, and we are going to Nanshi."
Xie Qingcheng coughed a few times, only to feel that his body was on fire, very hot, and said: "Then you go, pay attention to safety on the road, and don't go to remote places alone with anyone. You said that the matter of Chengkang Hospital is your luck, in case..."
"Okay, I know. Don't worry! Brother, you should also pay attention to your body."
The brothers and sisters said a few more words, Xie Xue hung up the phone for fear of disturbing Xie Qingcheng's rest.
After ending the call, she pondered for a while, and gave He Yu a voice—
…
Xie Qingcheng fell asleep again.
He is very good at taking care of others, but he is not very good at taking care of himself. After Chen slow brought him back, he took two pills and smoked a few cigarettes, and now he can't even eat Haven't eaten. He was so sick that he was too lazy to make a fire, and he fell asleep anyway.
I don't know how long I slept this time. In the blur, Xie Qingcheng could vaguely hear the click of the door lock, and his consciousness was like a kite flying in the air, pulled back from his sleep by the thread.
He didn't open his eyes, but he knew someone was coming in.
He thought it was Xie Xue, only Xie Xue had the key to his dormitory.
Isn't she going to go out for an autumn tour? It's not convenient for a new teacher to be absent for such an event in a college. Why did she come here...
After he came back, he had been lying on the sofa, not even loosening his shirt cufflinks.
I was frowning irritably when my body suddenly became hot.
The person who entered his room came over, looked at him for a while, and covered him with a thin air-conditioned blanket.
eyelid.
When I woke up again, it was already evening, the floor of the dormitory was mopped and washed diligently, the doors and windows were opened for ventilation, the curtains were blowing with a slightly damp breeze, and the snow-white tulle was Swinging back and forth in the afterglow of the sunset.
There was another male voice in the room, which seemed to be on the phone: "Well... well. Then I will come in a few days.... It doesn't matter, you don't need a long time, I also want to accumulate Some extra-professional experience is not a hassle.”
"Don't worry, Sister Feng, the leave has already been requested. I know you are in difficulty, so there will be no surprises."
"Well, fine, then I'll hang up."
The sick Xie Qingcheng finally realized that this voice was He Yu's voice.
Xie Qingcheng sat up abruptly, and turned his head to look in the direction of the sound—
He Yu just finished the phone call and came out of the kitchen. Holding a wooden tray in his hand, he walked over to him, and the tray dropped on the coffee table.
There is a big bowl of Minong on the plate, which is full of chicken porridge. The chicken soup should have been boiled for a long time, showing an attractive milky white color. The japonica rice is simmered in the broth, and each rice is covered with a mellow and white broth, the snow-white chicken floats in it, and a little crispy white sesame seeds are sprinkled on the porridge.
"...You're awake?...Since you're awake, drink it while it's hot. I made it according to the recipe on the Internet."
Pause for a few seconds, then:
"I saw the test sheet and medication sheet on your desk."
“…”
"You went to the emergency department last night. Isn't it?"
Xie Qingcheng stretched his forehead with his hands for a while and sat up from the sofa.
When he was sure that his throat would no longer be as miserable as a broken bellows, he opened his mouth again: "Why are you here?"
He Yu's state doesn't seem right, he's too calm, and there is some unspeakable gloom in his calmness.
Although Xie Qingcheng was ill, he vaguely sensed his abnormality. He looked along He Yu's hand and found that the young man's arm was wrapped with a bandage, and further up, the almond eyes that had been hanging down seemed to be a little red.
Xie Qingcheng remembered the medicine he prescribed in the hospital.
But before he asked anything, He Yu leaned over, put his hand over Xie Qingcheng's shoulder, leaned on the sofa behind him, looked down at the man lying on the sofa, He opened his mouth: "Xie Qingcheng, your mango allergy is so serious, why did you tell me it's okay in the hospital?"
“…Xie Xue told you?”
"Yes. She asked me to see you, saying that you were not feeling well, and that her voice was hoarse when she talked to her."
“…”
The boy stared at him: "I gave you food. I made you like this, why did you hide it from me, why didn't you come to me, why did you refuse to be in the hospital? Be honest with me."
"...It's not necessary, you didn't do it on purpose, you don't know I'm allergic to mango." Xie Qingcheng's tone was calm, "I'll just find someone else."
This sentence did not satisfy He Yu, on the contrary, He Yu stared at Xie Qingcheng with more dangerous things: "...I don't think I am so bad. , if you make people like this, you will throw your hands and be irresponsible."
“…”
"So in your heart, what do I look like."
“…”
You?
Xie Qingcheng frowned - besides him, who else?
But He Yu seemed to be in a bad mood, and Xie Qingcheng didn't ask any further questions.
He Yujing for a while, probably feeling a little gaffe, he straightened up slowly, and said, "...Forget it."
He got up and poured a glass of water for Xie Qingcheng, and then packed up Xie Qingcheng's laboratory test list, looking at the terrible value of allergic reactions on it, and sighed.
"I'll go back first."
Xie Qingcheng, out of instinct to treat him for seven years, stopped him: "He Yu."
"What?"
Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Did something happen to you?"
“…no.”
"Then what's with the gauze on your wrist. And the medicine you went to the hospital today—"
He Yu put on his school uniform and said without looking back: "I have already told you about the medicine, it is for classmates. It's too messy with your stove on your wrist. , I got scalded when I was packing."
As soon as he stretched his arm, the gauze was hidden under the wide sleeves of the college uniform.
He Yu was silent for a while, and then seemed to really not know what to say, paused for a moment and said:
"I still have evening self-study, so let's go first. You remember to call Xie Xue and tell her that I have been here."
Xie Qing responded, but looking at him, he still felt something was wrong.
I thought about it and asked, "Xie Xue has already gone to the autumn tour, why didn't you go?"
The young man bowed his head and bent over to tie his shoelaces for a while. From this angle of Xie Qingcheng, he could not see his face completely, only half of his lower jaw hidden in the shadows, with sharp lines And the show is long.
"It's too boring. Many of them are from the acting department. I don't have a common topic with them, and I don't want to participate."
Tie her shoelaces hard, before Xie Qingcheng asked again, He Yu had already pushed out the door.
