Although Qi Yan was temporarily out of the dangerous period, he lost a lot of blood, but fortunately God favored him. The cuts were indeed scary, but they did not hurt his vital organs or internal organs. The only thing that was scary was a slight concussion.
"It should be that the driver braked in advance, and the momentum was relieved a lot. But this kid is really lucky. Being hit so far only caused a skin injury. He is really lucky!" Even the doctor couldn't help praising Qi Yan. Good luck.
In the ward, Jiang Shui watched over Qi Yan day and night, wiping his body and looking after his hanging bottle. He didn't sleep well for three whole days.
Jiang Ze came here several times, brought meals to Jiang Shui, and also paid attention to Qi Yan's condition.
"There's nothing wrong with him anymore. Don't make yourself miserable anymore." Jiang Ze advised: "Go back to the ball and have a good sleep. I'll find someone to take care of him."
"No need." Jiang Shui stood up very tiredly and took the rice from Jiang Ze's hand: "Go back."
Jiang Ze knew that he was still blaming himself. It was good to be able to eat the food he sent, so he didn't force it anymore. He sighed deeply and turned around to leave. When he was at the door, he suddenly stopped and turned around and asked, "Rong Rong wants to see you..."
"No need." Jiang Shui refused without thinking: "My feelings for her are no longer the same. Please don't bring me with you anymore."
Jiang Ze was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize what Jiang Shui was talking about.
Frowning deeply, Jiang Ze's voice was slightly cold: "Are you playing with Rongrong's feelings?"
"If you insist on saying that, I have nothing to say." Jiang Shui neither refuted nor acknowledged: "Go back and tell her not to come to me." After saying that, Jiang Shui turned his back and replaced the unconscious Qi Yan. Got the bottle.
Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, Jiang Ze frowned and glared at his back, then turned and left.
Maybe it was a good thing that he lost a love rival. But... why do I feel uncomfortable
Jiang Ze was not a masochist. He felt that Rongrong was given to him by Jiang Shui and he did not fight for it, which made him look like a bully.
Moreover, Rongrong once made it clear to herself that she liked river water, the kind of love between men and women. He treats himself just like a friend or brother, and there is no emotion between men and women.
Jiang Ze sneered. If they weren't brothers and sisters, who would really feel that way? She just hasn't discovered Jiang Shui's cowardice and failure yet. If she discovers it, she will be disappointed in him.
This was also the purpose of his tit-for-tat confrontation with his eldest brother for so long.
But he is not as miserable as he imagined, he is just looking for what he likes.
He has tasted the food made by his elder brother and it is delicious.
But at that time, he slammed the plate of food to the ground and said extremely hurtful words.
—Do you make it for dogs? What an embarrassment to the Jiang family!
Because he is a love rival, Jiang Ze can mock Jiang Shui without hesitation; because he is a love rival, he does better just to surpass Jiang Shui; because he is a love rival, every time he sees Jiang Shui in desolation, or even being forced to move out of his home, his heart is full of The pleasure.
But now, they are no longer love rivals.
A bloody lesson made the relationship between the two completely stiff and cold.
Jiang Ze regretted it. He wanted to say sorry to his elder brother, but his pride did not allow him to bow his head like Jiang Shui.
It seems that everything is a brain-burning game. Only by flying high in the sky can you find the right path and how to go.
When Qi Yan woke up, the sky outside was dark. Not only had it just fallen into the night, but it was already early morning. Qi Yan wanted to sit up, but found that his whole body was weak, and even a urinary tube was inserted into his lower body.
I blinked and the scenes from the past flashed through my mind...
Qi Yan rolled his eyes. He didn't expect that he would have such a moment of self-sacrifice for others... But fortunately, his injury was not bad. Now the wound is only slightly itchy. This is the phenomenon of wound fusion.
When he wanted to move his fingers, he felt a weight on his hand. Qi Yan looked sideways and saw Jiang Shui sitting on a chair, sleeping with his head on his hand.
Qi Yan was shocked, did he fall asleep like this
You can still see the purple color under your closed eyes, which is obviously the reason why you haven't slept well for a long time.
Qi Yan's eyes flashed with distress, and he stopped moving his hands, trying to make Jiang Shui sleep better.
Maybe he had been asleep for a long time, but Qi Yan didn't want to sleep anymore. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and the smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose. The surrounding area is also blank, the walls are white, and the sheets are white. Although it is a single ward, it is not the warm ward shown in TV dramas.
He didn't feel it at first, but after lying down for a while, Qi Yan was surprised to realize that his whole body ached so much. After all, he was hit so far by the car, so it would be a lie to say it didn't hurt at all. He twisted his waist uncomfortably, but he didn't expect to wake up Qian Shui from his sleep.
"Well..." With a cry, Jiang Shui raised his head and saw Qi Yan looking at him with a troubled expression.
Blinking, Jiang Shui shouted in surprise: "You're awake!"
"Hmm..." Qi Yan responded, his voice hoarse: "G-pour me some water..."
"Okay!" Jiang Shui turned around, poured a glass of water, and put it to Qi Yan's mouth.
Qi Yan could feel a hint of heat hitting his nose, and looked at Jiang Shui in surprise: "Hot?"
"I'll keep it warm for you, not hot." Although Jiang Shui's face was expressionless, Qi Yan could see the light of joy in his eyes.
With his eyes slightly narrowed, Qi Yan couldn't explain his emotions, so he murmured: "You don't even know when I will wake up..."
"It's always warm. As soon as you wake up, there will be warm water."
A ray of warmth flashed through his heart, Qi Yan pursed his lips, and there was a sour smell on the tip of his nose, as if he would cry in the next second.
"Don't cry." Jiang Shui said softly, "Don't cry."
"You are so stupid. You insist on quarreling on the street. It's okay now. As soon as I save you, you have to look after me. You know you are in trouble, right?! Idiot!"
Tears were shed unsatisfactoryly, and Qi Yan's chest started to hurt every time he said a word.
But he still has to say, this time he is the only one with Jiang Shui, but what about next time? What about next time? Who can save him again
Tears flowed into a small river, Qi Yan sobbed, raised his head, and saw two drops of clear tears sliding down Jiang Shui's face.
"...Why are you crying?" Qi Yan wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away his tears, but he stuck an acupuncture needle with one hand and connected the electrocardiogram line with the other.
Jiang Shui took out a tissue and wiped the tears on his face.
"It's great that you can wake up..."
The words of rejoicing contained a hint of pleading and luck.
Qi Yan blinked and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Nonsense, how can I not wake up! I still have a lot of things to do!"
Jiang Shui smiled along with him, and the tears in the corners of his eyes looked particularly sad.
The two looked at each other, their smiling eyes seeming to say -
Nice to have you.