When Chi Yan woke up, she found that she was not at home, and the light from the street lamps from the window was the only light source.
There were two hospital beds in the small room, and iron shelves with hanging bottles were placed at the head of the beds. There was no doubt that the furnishings were in the hospital. He was lying on the back bed, but it was too quiet.
Chi Yan's eyes gradually got used to the darkness in the room, and after realizing it, there was still a person sitting on the bed outside, but that person hadn't moved or made any noise, so he ignored it at first. .
He was still a little awake, tentatively whispering to the back: "Yeah, meet?"
The figure turned around slowly when he heard the cry, and turned around slowly after the banquet. Is Yingzhi so thin? Is he that short? The most important thing is... where does he have that long black hair...
He was so frightened that he closed his eyes for a moment, not daring to look at the front of the thing turning around, and he didn't care that this was a hospital and it was late at night, so he closed his eyes and shouted: "Ye Yingzhi!" At the same time, he held his right hand subconsciously. Hold the small china bottle in front of your chest.
Even under extreme fear, he was stunned for a moment - where did this small porcelain bottle come from? I was so used to wearing it that I didn't notice it. He clearly remembered that he was wearing the jade that his grandmother gave him...
Just then the door was kicked open silently, hitting the wall with a thud. Almost the next moment, he was picked up by a pair of familiar hands and pressed into his arms.
He heard Ye Yingzhi's voice: "Ayan, what's wrong? Open your eyes and look at me."
Only then did Chi Yan dare to open his eyes and pointed to the empty bed next to him, his voice trembling: "There, there was a 'person' sitting there just now..."
He looked at Ye Yingzhi uneasily, and the implication was obvious - he was implying that it was not a human being.
Ye Yingzhi touched his temples, which were soaked by the cold sweat that was suddenly provoked, his eyes darkened, and he said warmly, "It's okay, it's okay."
Chi Yan whispered "um", feeling a little aggrieved: "Where have you been? Why didn't you stay with me?" After speaking, he felt hypocritical, feeling like a ten-year-old girl.
Ye Yingzhi smiled, pressed him to his chest, and hugged him tighter: "I'll go to the hospital and find a doctor for you."
"How could I leave, haven't I been by your side all the time?" He put his hand down from Chi Yan's head and pressed it on the porcelain vase on Chi Yan's chest unintentionally.
Chi Yan didn't notice his last sentence: "Do you want to be hospitalized? What's the disease? Is it serious?"
"It's alright," Ye Yingzhi helped him lie down on the bed and tucked the quilt for him, "Acute gastritis, I will stay for one night and infuse some fluids tonight, and I will be able to go home early tomorrow."
Chi Yan glanced at the bed next to her with some unease: "...Can you change a room?"
Ye Yingzhi said: "No, this is the last vacant room. It's alright, this time I'll be by your side to guard you, and I won't leave, so that you can always see me, okay?"
Although I had heard of strange things in the hospital, it was the first time I saw Chi Yan with my own eyes. However, he trusted Ye Yingzhi inexplicably, as if he didn't have to be afraid of these ghosts.
He looked at Ye Yingzhi and nodded, but he was still afraid that he would run away and hold his left hand under his quilt. Looking up at the other party's eyes is very innocent, as if the person who stole someone's hand is not himself.
Ye Yingzhi took his hand back and said softly, "Take a rest, the infusion person will come in a while."
Chi Yan remembered something again, she held out her chest and picked up the small porcelain bottle on her chest and held it to Ye Yingzhi: "Yingzhi, do you remember when I started wearing this? Why don't I remember it? My grandmother gave it to me. Where did Yu go?"
Ye Yingzhi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "Why did you forget, I gave it to you when we first met last year. You are not willing to bring the jade that your grandmother gave you, and keep it in the drawer under the bedside table. in?"
Chi Yan let out a "uh" and wondered why he had no impression of Ye Yingzhi's gift of his porcelain bottle, but he didn't bother any more, and honestly closed his eyes and began to rest.
Sure enough, not long after, Chi Yan felt that the light in the room was turned on, and a nurse came in with a hanging bottle and other items.
Ye Yingzhi pushed him and coaxed, "Come on, Ah Yan, stretch out your hand."
Chi Yan stretched out his hand in a daze, and the nurse stabbed him with needles and hung the bottle with three or two neat strokes, without saying a word the whole time. Chi Yan looked up at her, an ordinary face, but it was tight, flat and expressionless, like a puppet being manipulated.
Chi Yan was startled when he first saw it, but then he was relieved. If he had to work overtime all night to take care of various patients, he would probably be too tired to show any expression.
The light from the white lamps on the roof was a bit dazzling, Ye Yingzhi stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and said gently, "Go to sleep, just rest for a while."
The nurse pushed the cart away, the door slammed shut, and the room fell into darkness again.
There was an empty bed next to it, but Chi Yan didn't dare to let Ye Yingzhi go to rest. He moved to the side near the hanging bottle, and patted the half of the vacant bed: "Welcome, come up and sleep, let's squeeze."
Ye Yingzhi held his hand: "Be careful not to touch it." But he didn't push back, he climbed onto the bed following Chi Yan's words, and put his hand on his waist.
"Go to sleep, I'm looking at the liquid."
Chi Yan wanted to respond to her lover, but the sleepiness had struck again, her eyelids were sinking, and her consciousness had fallen into sweet sleep.
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When Chi Yan woke up again, he was already lying on his bed, the sky was bright, and there was a faint smell of rice porridge.
He tossed it all night yesterday, and now the first thing he feels when he wakes up is that he is hungry.
Ye Yingzhi came in with a bowl of millet porridge as if sensing something, and helped him sit up: "You have a bad stomach, so you can only drink porridge these two days."
Chi Yan took a sip of porridge with the other's hand, and suddenly thought of something: "Yingzhi, when did we come back? How did we come back?"
Ye Yingzhi said: "I came back after the infusion to make room for the hospital. Just like when I went yesterday, I took a taxi to bring you back."
Chi Yanxin said that this is not right
"Why didn't you wake me up?"
Yesterday, he was so uncomfortable and finally lost consciousness and passed out. Yingzhi was in a hurry, holding him on his back, don't care. It's normal to get him to the taxi and then to the hospital, but after the infusion, he is fine. It's almost there, but he fell asleep and didn't fall into a coma. Why didn't Yingzhi wake him up and go home together
Ye Yingzhi lowered his eyes and calmly fed him another spoonful of porridge: "Yesterday's medicine contains ingredients for pain relief and sleep, and the doctor said it's best not to wake you up, and it's not hard for me to hold you."
Chi Yan knew nothing about medicine, so she believed it.
Ye Yingzhi was only willing to make porridge for him for the next few days, and almost stopped him from going to work on Monday.
Chi Yan wanted to cry but had no tears: "Ying Zhi, it's just acute gastritis. You don't want me to eat serious food. You don't need to lock me in bed to recuperate, right?"
Ye Yingzhi only let him go, but he felt that Chi Yan's last proposal was not bad.
It took two weeks for Chi Yan to regain the right to eat normal meals instead of porridge after making many proposals, fighting hard, and even using herself as a bribe. But the recipe is still mainly light, and Ye Yingyi, who is too cold, hot, spicy and oily, is not allowed to touch him.
Chi Yan weakly poked the soup cabbage in front of him with his chopsticks: "Ye Yingzhi, do you keep me as a rabbit?"
He is the one who works hard every day to buy vegetables and support the family! But fate must be dominated by others!
Ye Yingzhi smiled and patted his ears: "If you don't do anything, it's not bad to raise a big white and tender rabbit like you."