Qin Shaocheng looked at the blood on his palm, turned around and walked in front of the driver who caused the accident. Seeing the situation, the driver and the lawyer rushed up to stop Qin Shaocheng who was about to attack, and their partnership was able to stop the furious Qin Shaocheng.
"Second Young Master. You can't do anything here!"
"Get out!" Qin Shaocheng's face was contorted, and his chest heaved rapidly and he let out a hoo hoo sound in anger.
The lawyer spoke quickly: "Go and accompany Jiang Yishan, he is going to be sent to the hospital. He needs you."
Qin Shaocheng's eyes were about to burst, and he fixed his eyes on the driver who caused the accident.
The driver dragged Qin Shaocheng to the direction of the ambulance: "Second Young Master, Mr. Jiang still needs your signature for the operation."
In the end it was Jiang Yishan who persuaded him.
The lawyer and the driver persuaded Qin Shaocheng to get into the car, and then the driver took Qin Shaocheng to the hospital quickly, while the lawyer stayed to watch the driver and wait for the traffic police to arrive. While digging through the truck to find the driver's ID, she dialed Qin Shiyao's number.
Qin Shiyao had just arrived at the hospital when he answered the phone, and he saw Jiang Yishan in hemorrhagic shock being pushed into the emergency room. He communicated with the hospital in advance, and told Jiang Yishan first what happened next, and if Qin Shaocheng was present, he was not allowed to say anything except good news.
He knew how irrational his younger brother was about Jiang Yishan.
Qin Shaocheng arrived within two minutes.
"Where is Xiaoshan? Is it inside?"
"Operating."
After hearing this, Qin Shaocheng wanted to go to the emergency room.
Qin Shiyao stopped him: "Calm down. The doctor will tell you the situation after the operation."
"Brother. He's right in front of me—" Qin Shaocheng's hands trembled uncontrollably: "He's right in front of me, I..."
"I know. He will be fine." Qin Shiyao saw the blood on his hands, "Just now the doctor said that his condition is not too bad, please wait patiently for a while. It will be fine."
Qin Shaocheng stared at the door of the emergency room.
Qin Shiyao knew that Qin Shaocheng would not listen to what he said at this time, he grabbed Qin Shaocheng's arm and pressed him on the seat at the door, and passed it to Qin Shaocheng when the driver brought a hot towel.
Qin Shaocheng buried his face deeply in the towel, and the blood on his hands stained the towel. After calming down a little, he said, "There is a problem with the car accident. That car was going towards Xiaoshan, and there was no brake."
"Lawyer Wu told me." Qin Shiyao said, "Don't be distracted by this matter, I will investigate."
The door was opened and the doctor came out of the operating room.
Qin Shaocheng threw down the towel and rushed up: "How is he? Where is the injury? He has been vomiting blood. Is he better?"
"Mr. Qin, don't worry, we are undergoing surgery, and we will tell you if we are out of danger." The doctor left in a hurry after speaking.
Qin Shaocheng sat back on the chair dejectedly, with his hands folded to support his forehead.
Whether you close your eyes or open them, you can see Jiang Yishan's ashamed face. The cold sweat on his back has not subsided yet, he is afraid that the doctor will come out and tell him the worst outcome, he has no choice but to wait.
Qin Shaocheng's heart felt like being repeatedly cut by a knife.
His little shirt is so painful and delicate, how could it bear it without his coaxing.
Obviously, all of this can be avoided. If I take him home with my own hands in the first place, I can protect him well. He knew that Jiang Yishan was spoiled by him, and he was willful and impulsive. He shouldn't have left him in City A.
How could he leave him alone
Qin Shaocheng, who was full of self-blame, didn't notice that Qin Shiyao avoided him and talked with the doctor at the passageway not far away.
"Mr. Qin, the patient's organs are damaged and bleeding." The doctor handed Qin Shiyao the critical illness notice, "You must be mentally prepared."
Qin Shiyao frowned. He underestimated Jiang Yishan's injury, and now he was a little bit stuck: "Is there still hope?"
"We will try our best." The doctor said hesitantly, "To be honest, I hope it all depends on whether he can survive."
"I see. Please, please save him." After the doctor left, Qin Shiyao glanced at Qin Shaocheng who was still waiting for news at the door, he hesitated for a long time. In the end, he walked over and put the notice in front of Qin Shaocheng.
When Qin Shaocheng saw the critical illness notice in front of him, he stopped breathing for a few seconds. His hand that received the notice was shaking all the time, and he covered his face and couldn't hold back his emotions anymore. I can't cry. He lowered his head and held the notice in the folder of the medical record. Choked up several times.
He regrets it.
He hasn't hugged him yet.
Jiang Yishan was sent to the operating room around 11 o'clock in the morning, and the rescue operation lasted for seven and a half hours, during which two critical illness notices were issued. After the operation, he was transferred to the ICU. Within a few hours, his injury deteriorated again, and he was pushed into the operating room for rescue for the second time.
Qin Shaocheng waited all night.
When Qin Shiyao came in the afternoon the next day, the doctor told him that Jiang Yishan's vital signs had stabilized, but not out of danger, but overall it was good news.
Qin Shaocheng stayed in the hospital for a day and a night, and was persuaded by his brother to go home and rest. He couldn't sleep well when he got home, and he was full of nightmares in bed. He was too afraid of receiving bad news from the hospital suddenly. He really couldn't bear the suffering, so he got up early to wash up and went to the hospital again.
Jiang Yishan stayed in the ICU for another day, his vital signs crossed the dangerous level, and he was transferred to a single intensive care unit.
But then there was another problem. He was injured too badly. He hurt his head when he was knocked to the ground, and it was impossible to wake up in a short time. Combined with his current situation, what is more frightening is that he won't be able to sleep.
When Qin Shaocheng put on sterile clothes and went in to see him, the medical staff had just cleaned and changed his body, and they inserted various medical intubations in him, but he remained silent and did not respond. After that, the doctors and nurses left one after another, leaving the space in the ward to Qin Shaocheng.
The heartbeat monitor at the head of the bed emits regular rhythmic beeps.
In just two days, Jiang Yishan's already thin body lost shape. His cheeks were deeply sunken, and his veins and blood vessels protruded. Qin Shaocheng sat by the hospital bed, not daring to reach out to touch him.
Jiang Yishan's left hand was exposed, and the back of his hand was pierced with an infusion needle. His palms are small, but his fingers are long, and the joints of his ring finger and little finger are everted, which are the characteristics left by practicing piano. Qin Shaocheng pinched his little knuckles and rubbed them.
Although Jiang Yishan said that he chose to be an artist because of money, he has never been lazy in practicing piano and singing in private. Having been with him for a long time, Qin Shaocheng didn't touch tobacco, alcohol and spicy food. Qin Shaocheng remembers that when he told his friends that he wanted to quit smoking, everyone said he was crazy.
They asked Jiang Yishan what's so good about a person like Jiang Yishan who is so embarrassing every day
Qin Shaocheng smiled and didn't explain how he let others know how sweet and soft his little shirt is in private.
Jiang Yishan's parents divorced when he graduated from junior high school and each had a family. Jiang Yishan lived in two families in turn, and neither side could integrate. Family changes made him mature precociously, but his mind was a bit weaker. His parents didn't teach him how to behave in the world. He silently observes his surroundings and only learns to face all the emotions of the outside world with indifference and close himself up.
It wasn't until he met Qin Shaosheng that he discovered that acting like a baby can get attention and love, not blame and boredom.
He has clearly changed.
Jiang Yishan would stand next to Qin Shaocheng wherever he went. When the two of them went out to play, Jiang Yishan wished he could stick to Qin Shaocheng's side all the time. Qin Shaocheng was very kind to him, as long as Jiang Yishan asked for Qin Shaocheng, he would get him for him.
Gradually, he would follow Qin Shaocheng wherever he went, but he always tried to be brave and deny it.
Qin Shaocheng really likes the cold Jiang Yishan who only opens his soft heart to him. He domineeringly took such Jiang Yishan as his own. He gave Jiang Yishan everything he wanted, kept satisfying him, and made him never look at other people again.
The change he wants Jiang Yishan to do is only for him.
Half a year after the two met, when Qin Shaocheng asked Jiang Yishan when he would agree to be his lover, Jiang Yishan had an interesting expression. Obviously, he was almost fainted by the repeated bombardment by Young Master Qin's money and honey, and he forgot to take advantage of the short hand to eat the short mouth, and he had to pay back the favor he owed.
"I spent so much money on you..." Qin Shaocheng deliberately teased him: "I've kissed you so many times, can you let me eat something else?"
Jiang Yishan felt the crisis and took two steps back: "What do you want to eat?"
Qin Shaocheng pressed forward step by step, trapping him in a corner: "What do you think I want to eat?"
Jiang Yishan was terrified. He looked at Qin Shaocheng who was taller than him in fear.
Qin Shaocheng knew that he was not crooked, so he wasn't trying to scare him. He stretched out his hands to hold the man in his arms, kneaded and kneaded, and put his hands dishonestly into Jiang Yishan's clothes: "Don't do anything else, don't be afraid."
Jiang Yishan didn't know where to put his hands, all his thoughts were on Qin Shaocheng's hands: "You can't mess around."
"Where do you say touching is groping?" Qin Shaocheng smiled, and rubbed his nipples with his fingers, "Is it here?" The other hand reached into his waistband and stroked Jiang Yishan's penis through his underwear, "Or here?"
Jiang Yishan almost didn't jump up.
Qin Shaocheng held him down, one leg got stuck between his legs, and his thigh pressed against Jiang Yishan's crotch and rubbed lightly: "Just touch."
Jiang Yishan panicked to death: "Stop touching it!"
"Don't touch." Qin Shaocheng grabbed Jiang Yishan's struggling hands and imprisoned him between the wall and his body. He lowered his head to find Jiang Yishan's lips, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "Let me kiss you first."
He kissed Jiang Yishan, and quickly opened Jiang Yishan's teeth with the tip of his tongue. Qin Shaocheng sucked his tongue, licked his palate, couldn't even close his kissing mouth and could only let himself do whatever he wanted, at the same time he rubbed Jiang Yishan hard with his legs before secretly reaching out to touch him.
"Uh, ah." Jiang Yishan was powerless to resist, he was so tender that he couldn't even handle his own reaction well. When Qin Shaocheng touched him and trembled all over, he held on to Qin Shaocheng's clothes tightly, with an expression of wanting to cry but comfortable.
Qin Shaocheng continued to comfort him with kisses, gently rubbed his scrotum with his hands, wrapped his palms around the penis, and fiddled with the frenulum under the glans with his thumbs. Jiang Yishan was so comfortable that he no longer resisted, and took the initiative to relax the legs that clamped his hands.
Qin Shaocheng smoothly unbuttoned Jiang Yishan's waistband, one hand caressed his genitals in front of him, and the other hand kneaded his smooth thigh skin.
"Ah..." Jiang Yishan's waist trembled even more.
Qin Shaocheng stroked Jiang Yishan's inner thigh: "Like touching your place?"
Jiang Yishan didn't speak, his panting gave him away.
Qin Shaocheng patiently began to search for all the sensitive points on Jiang Yishan's body. He started from the ears, licked from the tip of the ear to the root of the ear with the tip of his tongue, and the earlobe was lightly ground by his teeth. After cruising the inner thighs, the palms ran to the buttocks, and the fingertips moved slowly down the position of the tailbone. He kissed a bunch of red marks on the side of Jiang Yishan's neck. Not satisfied, Qin Shaocheng lifted Jiang Yishan's wide T-shirt and stuck his head in, biting his collarbone, licking his nipples, and kissing his chest. The hand holding the penis also began to flick up and down.
"Woo..." Jiang Yishan's whole body turned pink, his skin was fair, and he looked extremely attractive.
Qin Shaocheng was really fascinated by him.
His lower body was so stiff that he wished he could crush him to the ground on the spot. He coaxed Jiang Yishan to come and touch him too, but Jiang Yishan did not dare to take off Qin Shaocheng's waistband after mentally preparing for a long time. He asked shyly, "Can I touch through my pants?"
Qin Shaocheng was really laughed at by him, and he unzipped his trouser waist with one hand and grabbed Jiang Yishan's hand and held it together. He bullied Jiang Yishan and forced him to hold the two penis in his hands, and his hands were wrapped by Qin Shaocheng's hands again. Hands together began to fuck the two hard, hot cocks.
Jiang Yishan was pressed and kissed by Qin Shaocheng, his tongue was numb from the suction, and the pleasure in his lower body made his waist and eyes sore, and he ejaculated not long after. Qin Shaocheng smeared his semen on Jiang Yishan's nipples, stared at his embarrassing expression and shot his pistol. Jiang Yishan was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to look at him, but Qin Shaocheng bit his neck and shot him all over when he turned his face away.
Jiang Yishan regained his senses after breathing evenly. He was so angry that he glared at Qin Shaocheng: "You are so perverted!"
Qin Shaocheng pestered him to ask if Shu was okay.
Jiang Yishan didn't even say that he was beaten to death, he lowered his head and wiped off the semen with a wet towel, his face was red and hot.
At that time, Qin Shaocheng was fascinated by his youthful and innocent appearance. He took his hand, licked off the little bit of semen on his little finger, and said, "You say it's comfortable, and I will give you whatever you want in the future." You get it."
Jiang Yishan poked his neck: "Really?"
"Yes. Just admit it's comfortable."
Jiang Yishan's face changed back and forth, and finally the tips of his ears turned red: "It's comfortable...it's comfortable. But you can't cum on me next time!"
Qin Shaocheng hugged him by the waist, patted his buttocks with a smile and said, "Okay. Change to another place next time."