Is the crime of blood drawing and injection in vain
"Are you sure you're not sick?" Wei Qing frowned and twisted the boy's pale face, "I'm out of breath after running every step, and my face is bleeding, how can you make me feel at ease to have sex with you in the future? "
Yan Chuyang was so anxious that his neck twitched: "Why can't this have a relationship? I just don't have enough lung capacity, and I have strong physical and other abilities. And, as you know, I'm eighteen..."
"Shut up!" Wei Qing interrupted him just in time, squinting his eyes slightly and said, "Let me talk about the eighteen centimeters thing, and run around the villa ten more times."
Yan Chuyang shrinks his neck, and closes his mouth in consideration of the situation.
Seeing that the boy was honest, Wei Qing lowered his hand again, lifted off the boy's pure cotton T-shirt, touched his flat belly, frowned and said: "I still don't sweat at all, I'm panting so fast, I can't sweat at all, do you think you Is it normal?"
Yan Chuyang pursed her mouth: "It's normal. An old Chinese doctor saw me before, and he said that I would sweat only when I encountered something that excited me physically and mentally."
"Excited physically and mentally?"
"That's right." Yan Chuyang explained solemnly, "You seem to be running, I don't like it, I don't feel excited, I definitely don't sweat, if..." The boy choked.
"What if."
Yan Chuyang coughed dryly, glanced to the side and said: "If it's with you...that or something, I'm sure I'll be sweating."
Wei Qing's heart fluttered, and at his age, he actually felt like a teenager's heart was beating like a spring.
Both of them bowed their heads in silence and did not speak. The morning wind was cool and blew on their throbbing hearts, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
After a long silence, Wei Qing's eyebrows twitched, and he spat in his heart.
Damn, I was teased by this kid again in the morning.
Yan Chuyang had all the nice things to say, but Wei Qing still couldn't make Wei Qing change his plan of taking him for a medical examination.
As soon as breakfast was over, the boy was dragged into the car.
"Hey!" Yan Chuyang collapsed on the back of the chair helplessly, looking at the rapidly reversed vehicles outside the car window and said, "I'm very afraid of drawing blood."
"What are you afraid of?" Wei Qing glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "Aren't I by your side?"
"But I'm still scared." Yan Chuyang said casually with his head against the glass, "During the years when my grandma was ill, I took her to the hospital for a physical examination every week. She had to do blood tests after the examination. I saw the doctor stabbing her arm. My scalp feels numb after the needle holes, and over time, I get fainting from needles."
Wei Qing frowned distressedly, freed up a hand, and stroked the back of the boy's head, saying, "It's been hard work, it's all over."
Yan Chuyang rubbed his knees and murmured, "So, why don't you go today?"
Wei Qing withdrew his hand, frowned in embarrassment and said, "I don't want you to be afraid, but I don't feel at ease if I don't give you a good check, so..."
"Can I do it another day?" Yan Chuyang interrupted him, "I'll do a physical examination after I've finished my mental preparation and mental preparation, okay?"
Wei Qing glanced back and saw the panic in the boy's eyes, thinking that today's proposal was indeed a bit sudden, so he was silent for a while and said: "If you are really scared, then another day."
Yan Chuyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "I said you wouldn't force me."
Wei Qing shook his head, feeling increasingly unable to control the person in front of him.
Recently, his tendency to soften his heart has become more and more serious. He can carry anything, but Yan Chuyang can't bear it. Even so, he couldn't bear to expose him and reject him.
Does it mean that as you get older, your heart will become wider
What a hassle!
"Don't you want to go?" Yan Chuyang looked at the navigation on the car, frowned and asked, "Why do you need to set a route to the hospital?"
"Go and see my dad." Wei Qing said calmly.
This is what he planned a few days ago.
Zhuo Zhanheng said at the beginning that Wei Dongsheng would have surgery in two or three months, and now it has been more than three months. I don't know if he has recovered. However, Zhuo Zhanheng didn't call him, so everything should be fine.
Several times in the past few months, Wei Qing wanted to call to inquire about the situation, but he hung up immediately after dialing.
He didn't know what to say.
After so many years of emotional disconnection, he has already felt an invisible sense of alienation from Wei Dongsheng, the only "relative".
Although he was also worried, he always felt that if he hit him, it would affect him.
Moreover, Zhuo Zhanheng devoted his heart and soul to him, so he probably couldn't bear to let him suffer a little bit. With him guarding him, it would be superfluous for him to come closer
However, last night he suddenly had a bad dream. He dreamed that Wei Dongsheng, who had always been as strong as an ox, was leaning weakly on the back of the bed, waving his hands to him angrily and saying, "Come here, son..."
The dream came to an abrupt end here.
He didn't remember what happened next, anyway, when he woke up, his mind was full of Wei Dongsheng's pale face.
The uneasiness in my heart, like fermentation, spread throughout my body.
The inexplicable panic made Wei Qing have to go to the hospital in person to confirm whether he was fine.
Zhuo Zhanheng once told him that Wei Dongsheng lives in the largest Qinghe Hospital in the center of Songcheng.
Therefore, Wei Qing didn't call and ask him again, but directly navigated to the location and drove to the hospital.
"Do we need to buy anything else?" Yan Chuyang asked nervously when getting off the car.
"No need." Wei Qing closed the car door, turned around and helped the boy straighten his neckline and said, "The air in the hospital is not good, and there are many people and chores. If you don't want to go in, you can just wait for me outside."
"Then how can it be." Yan Chuyang frowned, "You came to see your father, and your father is my father. To see him, how could you not go in."
Wei Qing smiled lowly, lowered his hand and said, "You can go in if you want, just stay by my side, don't need to say anything."