How To Survive As A Minor Character [Transmigration]

Chapter 27: XXVII

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Zhao Xiaojing did not leave. On the one hand, he had no car - as soon as this young man went out, his precious toes would not touch the ground.

On the other hand, he wanted Qi Beisong to give him an explanation.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Seeing Qi Beisong walking towards him, he asked while leaning against the car door.

Qi Beisong pointed at the no-smoking signs inside and outside the building and said, "When will you change your habit of not following the rules?"

Zhao Xiaojing sneered: "Oh, this is incredible, Qi Beisong is beginning to persuade me to follow the rules! Why do I remember that you are the one who breaks the rules the most? When I was in school, I only dared to date the class beauty, how dare you date the captain of the school basketball team!"

Qi Beisong said, "Get out of the way. I'll drive the car to the parking lot."

Zhao Xiaojing continued: "That buddy is the same. He got you hooked in just two days..."

"Shut up." Qi Beisong warned.

"I won't. That guy still claims to be as straight as steel! Tsk tsk, Qi Beisong, are you a reincarnated vixen?"

"That guy asked me to hook up with him. I don't know if he's straight or not." Qi Beisong said, "Can you please stop talking about what happened almost ten years ago?"

"I want to bring it up!" Zhao Xiaojing was about to throw the can out of the window, "Your attitude towards me today, is it worthy of our friendship of more than 20 years? What's wrong with me saying a few words to you? I still want to..."

"You still want to stab me, right?" Qi Beisong got into the car.

Zhao Xiaojing choked.

"Get in the car," Qi Beisong said, "Don't block the entrance to the hospital and affect the rescue of patients."

Zhao Xiaojing got into the car in silence.

The car door closed and Qi Beisong started the car: "Zhao Xiaojing, I am very friendly to you now. It is because of you that we have been friends for 20 years. To tell you the truth, Cheng Ji is getting stitches in there. If the situation is not good, he may need a blood transfusion. It's all because of you. If there are any sequelae left, will you be responsible?"

"It wasn't me," Zhao Xiaojing defended, "it was that so-and-so. Besides, it wasn't intentional. I just wanted to scare him!"

"If I say it's you, then it's you. Don't those people just listen to you?" Qi Beisong glared at him fiercely. "Didn't I warn you last time not to touch him? Do you have no ears or no brains?"

Zhao Xiaojing was not convinced: "The knife just pierced the flesh, what sequelae can there be?"

"If you dare to touch him again, I will stab you in the flesh." Qi Beisong said, "He is not someone you can touch."

Zhao Xiaojing felt even more aggrieved: "What's wrong with me? Am I not qualified to deal with him? Who the hell is he? I'm just trying to vent your anger! It was you who said he framed you..."

"Do you think I've vented my anger?!" Qi Beisong suddenly raised his voice.

Not only that, he was almost angry to death. He would get angry at anyone who made a fuss about Cheng Ji except himself!

Zhao Xiaojing slammed the car seat: "Qi Beisong, you have changed, you are not the same as before! You don't treat me as a brother anymore!!"

Qi Beisong was really impatient, he stepped on the brake and said, "Get off!"

"You're still kicking me out?!"

"Zhao Xiaojing, this is the last time I will give you face. I won't quarrel with you in public. I will ask you about today's incident later. It's okay if you don't tell me. I will let Lei Jing find out. You'd better pray that you haven't behaved too badly. Otherwise, even if Cheng Ji doesn't retaliate, I will seek justice for him. Get down and wait by the roadside!"

Zhao Xiaojing said, "Hey! I'm not going to get down, what can you do to me? Do you think you're the only one who can walk sideways in Hongcheng?!"

Qi Beisong looked ahead at the car, his temples throbbing with anger, but his tone calmed down: "... Zhao Xiaojing, it's not easy to know someone for twenty years? When we were young, your house and mine were in the front and back buildings. We took you with us wherever we went, and we always remembered to save a portion of the delicious food and fun things for you. When we went out to fight, the three of us would protect you. You even had to ask my eldest sister to wipe your nose when you had a cold, and you had to ask Brother Hai to do your homework... Later, you moved out, and we gradually separated. When did you become like this?"

Zhao Xiaojing said: "You have changed, I haven't changed!"

"You haven't changed. You still think you're eight years old." Qi Beisong's eyes swept across. "How many times have you been in police custody over the years? If your dad hadn't covered for you, you would have been in jail long ago!"

Zhao Xiaojing yelled: "I just can't stand Cheng Ji, he's too fierce!"

"I'm used to it." Qi Beisong said, "I just like the fierce ones. I can't fucking stand you. From now on, I won't look for you, and you don't look for me either. I won't go to any of your parties either."

"Qi Beisong, are you going to break up with me?" Zhao Xiaojing's eyes widened. "Who the hell gave you the face to break up with me, the Zhao?"

Qi Beisong looked at him and said, "Zhao Xiaojing, I have to settle this account with you about Cheng Ji. Wait."

Zhao Xiaojing was so angry that he pushed the door open and left: "Qi Beisong, we are done with each other!"

"roll."

"I'm going to complain to your grandfather and your father!"

"Go and sue."

"You actually broke up with me for such a cheap thing, Qi Beisong you are a piece of shit!!"

Qi Beisong waved at him: "Come on, come up here."

"what?"

“Come up!”

Zhao Xiaojing got into the car again, and Qi Beisong immediately grabbed his collar and pulled his fat head to press it on the steering wheel.

"Listen carefully: Cheng Ji may have a poor background and a poor family, but he is not lowly. He knows how to study hard and go to college—did you get into college yourself? Wasn't it your dad who bought it for you?—He knows how to work hard and keep his home clean and tidy. He knows how to be filial to his parents. He knows how to drop out of school and sell the house for his mother's medical treatment. He is willing to do anything to raise medical expenses and endure humiliation. At the lowest point in his life, he is still willing to save others, knowing that the consequence is that he will be entangled by me."

"He did scheme against me, and I did pester him, but I never thought I was right and he was wrong. I just didn't accept being beaten, scolded, laughed at, and despised by him, because no one dared to treat me like that."

"Every day in the hospital, he helps his mother empty her bladder, wipe her body, turn her over, and massage her... From morning till night, his mother is in a vegetative state and is dying. It must be so painful and desperate to serve her every day. Zhao Xiaojing, have you ever made a cup of tea for your mother? Have you ever thought about his mother after you stabbed him like this?"

"He's not mean, you're the one who's mean."

After saying this, he pushed Zhao Xiaojing out of the car, closed the car door and drove away.

Lei Jing came and brought a big bag of newly bought clothes, saying that they were prepared by Zheng Haiping.

"Brother Hai is so quick." Qi Beisong said.

Lei Jing asked: "Where are Cheng and his men?"

"In the emergency room." Qi Beisong said, "I just asked, the doctor said the wound has been sutured, but he needs to be observed for two hours. If he is fine, he will be taken to Ward 18."

Lei Jing said, "Okay, I'll deliver the clothes to the ward first. What happened between him and Zhao Xiaojing?"

Qi Beisong smiled bitterly, "I don't know. Anyway, it's not a good thing. Don't you know Zhao Xiaojing well? If he comes to our house again in the future, stop him and don't let him go to Brother Hai and Big Sister."

"I understand." Lei Jing said. He felt that the Qi family should have severed ties with the Zhao family long ago, but it was difficult to do so due to their status.

"By the way," Qi Beisong said, "Go and ask Zhao Xiaojing for some compensation for his medical expenses. He stabbed someone, and he wants to run away like this?"

"How much?"

"Five hundred thousand."

"That may not be possible." Lei Jing said.

Zhao Xiaojing has always been willing to spend money on himself and his lover, but reluctant to spend money on others.

Qi Beisong frowned and said, "It can't be less than this amount. If he refuses to pay, beat him up!"

Lei Jing nodded: "Okay."

Qi Beisong added: "Investigate that group of people. They must have set up some kind of trap to trick Cheng Ji out. Find out who set it up and who was involved. I don't think it's useful to report Zhao Xiaojing's people to the police. Let's handle it ourselves."

"To what extent has it been handled?" Lei Jing asked.

"Just don't kill them." Qi Beisong lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then slowly exhaled. "They are so bold that they even dare to touch our people."

Lei Jing thought: First, when did Xiao Cheng become one of ours? How come I didn’t know

Second, we are a serious company, and you are a serious CEO, can you please stop talking like a black sheep? I am worried about you.

Qi Beisong was about to leave, and told Lei Jing to wait at the door of the emergency room for Cheng Ji to be pushed out. He also said that Cheng Ji was unable to move and needed someone to stay with him at night, so he asked Chen Chuan to replace Lei Jing, because Lei Jing had a family and needed to go home at night.

Although he was born into a wealthy family, he received a strict and simple education. In fact, he is a meticulous and considerate person. Unfortunately, he usually has a bossy face and appears domineering, so except for a few close relatives and friends, no one knows that he has a delicate warmth hidden under his cold and hard skin.

Cheng Ji didn't know either, Qi Beisong was hiding too deeply.

Lei Jing asked: "You won't wait anymore?"

Qi Beisong was silent for a moment: "I won't wait any longer, he's scolding me."

"What are you scolding?"

"He wants to fuck me." Qi Beisong burst out laughing.

Lei Jing also laughed, then frowned: "You can't do this anymore. Xiao Cheng was fine in the morning, but he was sent to the emergency room in the afternoon. How can we be fair to him?"

"It's my fault." Qi Beisong didn't deny it.

He instructed: "When he comes out of the emergency room, ask the hospital to bring the special elevator for the operating room. Don't let him squeeze in with people outside. It's dirty and noisy."

Lei Jing thinks about you very attentively. Do you hate him or like him

But he didn't speak. He didn't speak often. He just observed.

Qi Beisong left in disappointment.

Lei Jing waited until Cheng Ji came out before notifying Chen Chuan and Wang Beifeng. The two arrived together and then split up, one stayed in Ward 18 of the hospital, and the other went to Changkang Hospital to accompany Ms. Cheng.

Cheng Ji lay drowsily on the hospital bed as the anesthetic had not yet worn off. Due to blood loss, his face, hands and body were almost as white as the sheets.

Chen Chuan lifted a corner of his quilt and observed, only to see that the wound on his waist was covered with thick gauze.

"What does the wound look like?" Chen Chuan asked Lei Jing.

Lei Jing said: "I don't know, it is said that Zhao Xiaojing stabbed him with a three-edged thorn."

"Three-edged thorn? What deep hatred does Zhao Xiaojing have with him? He has such a dark heart!"

Chen Chuan put down the quilt and sighed: "Ah, such a handsome guy, why is he so unlucky?"

After asking this question, he and Lei Jing fell silent—isn’t it because of Qi Beisong that Cheng Ji is so unlucky

Before leaving, Lei Jing instructed Chen Chuan: "The doctor said his condition is not good, so he was given a little more anesthesia, so he will wake up later. When he wakes up, help him put on his clothes, ask him what he wants to eat, watch his IV drip, and stay with him for a few nights. There is nothing else to do."

"Got it." Chen Chuan said, "Hey, Boss Lei, seriously you have to talk to Lao Qi and let him go. We can't go on like this. If this continues, someone will die!"

Lei Jing said: "Beisong cannot be blamed for what happened today. He was more worried than you about Cheng Ji being injured."

"Why is he so anxious? Isn't he blocking people from being bullied?" Chen Chuan keenly caught something.

"Read more and gossip less." Lei Jing taught him.

As soon as Lei Jing left, Chen Chuan couldn't wait to create a WeChat group and said: There's something going on with Lao Qi!

Zhao Jiarui: What?!

Wang Beifeng: “???” Emoticon Pack

Chen Chuan: Old Qi’s Red Luan star is moving!

Zhang Haichao: Bullshit!

Xu Min: Bullshit!

Zheng Haiping: Chuanzi, why did you pull me in

Chen Chuan: Don't disbelieve me! I've been studying Yixue recently, and I'm very accurate in judging people and things! I suggest you guys prepare as early as possible, lest he suddenly announces that he's getting married and scares you out of your wits!

Zhao Jiarui: With whom

Wang Beifeng: “???” Emoticon Pack

Zhang Haichao: Chuan, be good and take your medicine.

Zhang Haichao left the group chat.

Xu Min: Chuan, if one tablet is not enough, take two tablets, double protection, and I can accompany you to grow with peace of mind.

Xu Min left the group chat.

Zheng Haiping: With whom

Chen Chuan: You should have seen Brother Hai.

Zheng Haiping: I have met a lot of people.

Chen Chuan: The most unlikely one.

Zheng Haiping: …

Zheng Haiping: I understand.

Zheng Haiping: Hahahaha!

Zheng Haiping: I thought it was a bit odd.

Zhao Jiarui: Who is it

Wang Beifeng:

Zheng Haiping left the group chat.

Zhao Jiarui: Chuanzi! Who is it?!

Wang Beifeng:

Chen Chuan: I just feel a little superior to you two.

Chen Chuan dismissed the group chat, went to Cheng Ji's bedside, and asked affectionately, "Are you awake?"

Cheng Ji woke up, but not very awake.

Anyone who has had surgery knows that after taking the anesthesia after surgery, you usually need to lie flat on your back for six hours without the pillow. If you don't fall asleep during these six hours, you will be conscious the whole time, and since you cannot turn over and move, it is quite a long and painful process.

Of course, Cheng Ji was only having his external wounds sutured, so the requirements were not that strict, but he was given an extra injection of sedative, so his general fatigue was the same.

Cheng Ji tried hard to open his eyes and observe the young man beside him.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, wearing sportswear, with a buzz cut, very tough, dark-skinned but actually good-looking, with dimples when he smiles...

I must have seen him before, but my mind is confused and I can't remember where. Anyway, he is Qi Beisong's man... What is he doing here

Cheng Ji said hoarsely: "Excuse me..."

Chen Chuan asked: "What? Do you want some water?"

Cheng Ji said: "Excuse me... Is there blood on my pants... I've been given anesthesia... I can't feel it..."

Chen Chuan didn't even need to look and said confidently: "It's not that I can't feel the pants, it's that you are not wearing pants."

Cheng Ji asked: "Where are your underwear?"

"I'm not wearing any." Chen Chuan grabbed the big shopping bag beside him and said, "Look, I bought everything. Wait a minute, I'll find some underwear for you. There are several styles. Do you want bullet-shaped or boxer ones? ... And lace ones. You actually have this hobby? ... Oh, these transparent ones, what's the difference between this and not wearing anything?"

“…” Cheng Ji pulled his head into the quilt.

It's not a dream...

It was Qi Beisong who really took it off for him...

From the outside to the inside, although he was not skilled, he was quick and decisive, and he did not hesitate when peeling and throwing away.

He didn't remember much about what happened afterwards, but he remembered this scene: Master Cheng was lying on the bed like a dead body, with Qi Beisong stripping his pants off...

Cheng Ji closed his eyes and pressed his buzzing temples, as if someone was banging a gong behind his ears. The shock of shame almost cost him his life!

Chen Chuan was still chattering: "... Briefs are divided into high-waist and low-waist. Do you want high-waist or low-waist? Wear low-waist. Your wound is at a low position, and the upper edge of the high-waist will touch the wound..."

Cheng Ji said: "I..."

"What?"

"I don't have a catheter inserted, right?" Cheng Ji said with difficulty.

Chen Chuan quickly shook his head: "No!"

Cheng Jimeng breathed a sigh of relief: That’s great, I have saved my face in the end!

Come to think of it, it was just an emergency suture operation. There are tens of thousands of people in this country who get stabbed in the waist or buttocks every year, and most of them are in such a mess! In his previous life, he had been stabbed in the calf, and the blood was all over his boots...

"I heard that they were going to insert it, and they had already disinfected it, but it was Lao Qi who stopped them, and used his fiery hands to firmly protect your little Jiji, saying that it was unnecessary, after all, the sooner you get out of bed, the sooner you will recover!" Chen Chuan said, "Don't worry, if you can't hold it, I have a urinal here!"

"… "

Chen Chuan added: "I heard that although the wound is deep, the doctor's skills are good and only three stitches were needed. However, the skin tension at the wound site is high, so it will take ten days to remove the stitches. Anyway, by then you will be a brave man again!"

Good... good... good you!!!

Cheng Ji bit his lower lip tightly, wishing he could bite a line of blood. The two blushes on his pale face stood out particularly well.

He is dying!!

It's so embarrassing!!!

Chen Chuan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

Cheng Ji took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "…Nothing."

Chen Chuan then took out the urinal from under the bed and said, "Then let's pee first?"

“… Not right now, thank you.”

"Don't be polite," Chen Chuan said generously, "If you want to, I'll serve you!"

"In no mood!"

Chen Chuan asked probingly: "What is your relationship with Lao Qi?"

"It really doesn't matter." Cheng Ji said.

Chen Chuan also understood a little bit, and thought: Fine, I won't admit it. The more I deny it, the more suspicious it is. I, Chen Chuan, have studied Yixue, and I can predict the future. Nothing can escape my discerning eyes!

He was indeed reading the Book of Changes. He placed the book next to his pillow. He had spent more than half a year reading the first hexagram alone, and he still hadn't finished it. The only use for it was to brag about it when he was in the bar.

Chen Chuan told Cheng Ji about Wang Beifeng's condition at Changkang Hospital, reassured him not to worry, and helped him put on his T-shirt and underwear while trying not to touch his wounds.

As the heating in the ward was turned on high and the quilts were thick, both of them decided not to wear autumn clothes.

The effect of the anesthetic gradually wore off. Two hours later, Cheng Ji was in excruciating pain from the wound, but it was still tolerable. The only inconvenience was that his neck was sore from lying down all the time.

Chen Chuan knew that he was not feeling well, but he still had to say what he had to say, in case it didn't work.

"You got hurt today, but you can't really blame Lao Qi, he..."

"I know." Cheng Ji interrupted.

"You know?"

Cheng Ji adjusted his pillow and said, "I knew it the first time I saw him. Some things can't be faked."

Chen Chuan was not used to his openness and asked, "So, don't... don't blame him so much, okay?"

Cheng Ji gritted his teeth and smiled: "Wait until I calm down first."

Chen Chuan bought dinner, and he ate chicken legs, while Cheng Ji could only drink light porridge. But after dinner, Chen Chuan saw that there was no one in the corridor, so he closed the door of the ward, opened the bathroom, and handed Cheng Ji a cigarette.

Cheng Ji was not sure if he could smoke, so Chen Chuan said, "Go on, calm down, I will try to please you in the future."

"Why?" Cheng Ji took it.

He is not addicted to smoking, but it is nice to have a cigarette when he is in severe pain. However, smoking in the ward, especially in bed, is against the rules.

"Because from now on you will be mine..."

Madam.

"Brother." Chen Chuan said.

Cheng Ji laughed, and his bloodless face suddenly became lively.

Chen Chuan stared at him and suddenly asked, "Do you want to be a star? Although Lao Qi has never promoted a young star, he must be awesome at promoting people."

Cheng Ji immediately put down his expression and said coldly: "I don't want to."

They all knew what "praise" meant.

Cheng Ji thought that Chen Chuan must have misunderstood, and it was necessary to explain it clearly now to avoid any further trouble.

He said, "Chuanzi, thank you for accompanying me today. If you can get out of bed tomorrow, you don't have to waste time with me. I will treat you to a good meal after I remove the stitches. As for Qi Beisong, I will settle the account with him."

Chen Chuan knew that something was wrong and he had said the wrong thing.

"Smoking!" he laughed.

Cheng Ji finally returned the cigarette to him, fearing that it would burn holes in the sheets and quilt, and even more afraid of a fire in the ward.

"Take a rest!" Chen Chuan said again, and then he took the small blanket and went to sleep on the sofa outside.

The conditions of this single room are not inferior to those of a three-star hotel. It is a suite. The bed and bathroom are in the inner room, and there is a sofa for guests in the outer room, separated by a sliding door.

Chen Chuan fell asleep soon, snoring loudly and softly.

However, Cheng Ji encountered the most physically painful period, which was the first night after the anesthetic wore off.

He had no cell phone to play with, no books or TV to watch, and no way to distract himself. He had no choice but to stare at the clock on the wall, and as a result, he became more awake as the night went on.

At about half past eleven, he heard the ward door lock click gently and someone came in.

He thought the uninvited visitor was Lei Jing, but it turned out to be Qi Beisong. His eyes suddenly widened.

The author has something to say: I will still update at normal times. It doesn’t matter whether it’s earlier or later.

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