When Xie Qingcheng woke up, he found himself lying on a completely unfamiliar bed.

This is a simple but luxurious bedroom, with thick velvet carpets and closed velvet curtains, the sun and moon are not in sight, only the electronic clock at the bedside is dutifully working Shows the time.

It is late at night, twenty-three.

He wanted to get out of bed, but he was so numb that he could barely sit up and look around.

"..." Xie Qingcheng raised his hand, touched his hot face, and then leaned over to get his phone, ignoring the jingle of the temporary infusion stand beside the bed. The bed was too big, and the infusion tube of the hanging bottle was not long enough, which was a serious hindrance. Xie Qingcheng, who had already broken the can and smashed himself, pulled out the infusion needle with a sullen face, and successfully got the mobile phone.

"Don't look, there is no signal."

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the corner of the room.

This bedroom is too big, and the light is dim in the room, and Xie Qingcheng has poor eyesight without glasses, so he didn't notice that there was still a person sitting in the corner of the room where the lights were not turned on.

He Yu in a black shirt slowly walked out of the shadows and came to his bedside.

"You're at my house."

“…”

"The meeting has ended."

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to hear what he said next, but He Yu had said cruelly: "I'm sorry Xie Qingcheng, I got the approval number for the new drug."

“…then I really want to congratulate you.”

Enduring the slight tinnitus and dizziness, enduring the complicated and unspeakable emotions in his heart, he put on his clothes and was about to go to the ground, but He Yu had already walked to his bedside and stopped his action.

"Don't move. You are very inflamed, and you need to take medicine for three days. I think you'd better stay with me." He Yu said, "You shouldn't want to be so embarrassed It is unbearable to appear in front of Chen Gan and Xie Xue."

Xie Qingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "I can take care of myself without appearing in front of them."

"How to take care of it, you are struggling to move now. If I hadn't watched you..."

Xie Qingcheng interrupted him and looked at him, his eyes were filled with guilt before, but now the guilt has been destroyed, sinking into the bottom of his eyes, his eyes are as cold as ice He seemed to have a deep sadness hidden, he said hoarsely: "I am not short of money, Mr. He, I can afford the hotel and medical bills, food and drink, I don't need you here to be a free nurse for me. ."

He Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly: "You are still so mean. ... How did you and Chen Wan get along? He can stand your mouth?"

"..." Xie Qingcheng turned his face away, said nothing, got up and was about to leave, the pain in his legs and the thrust in his waist didn't know which came first, waiting for his reaction When he came over, he had already been pressed on the bed by He Yu.

"I told you to recuperate in the past few days, and don't go anywhere."

Recovery…?

Xie Qingcheng just felt extremely ironic.

The traces of his treatment were misunderstood by He Yu as ambiguous evidence related to Chen Man, and what He Yu did in the conference room building made him feel ashamed even in retrospect.

He has endless guilt and nostalgia for He Yu.

But the person he once missed came back, but he was torn apart like this, Xie Qingcheng knew that he owed him a life, life was like a mountain, and he was also affectionate in the past, so now he doesn't care about He Yu He has no position to hate him in anything he does, but his heart is completely sealed.

Those soft emotions are trapped in the siege and can't escape.

"Let go of me." He said numbly and softly.

He Yu said: "Professor Xie, I just want you to finish the needles honestly."

"Call yourself, I don't need it."

The fine needle was cold, it didn't hurt as much when it was embedded in the blood vessel, but it was very uncomfortable. Xie Qingcheng couldn't help groaning and struggled under He Yu, but the needle was still quite ruthless. He pierced his flesh and blood, and continued to inject cold anti-inflammatory potion into his body.

"Don't move." He Yu pressed his restless hand while hitting, and turned his eyes to the backflow of blood in the catheter. He is obviously a bloodthirsty person, but when he sees Xie Qingcheng's blood flowing back into the tube, he still feels very uncomfortable, "Be honest. Don't ask for more trouble."

Xie Qingcheng didn't listen to him, the blood flowed more and more because of the man's struggle, and it overflowed. , whispered: "I want to insist on dying, what can you do to me."

"Good question." He Yu looked down at him, taking in the unyielding and resistance in his eyes, "But I don't think you should ask that, Doctor Xie, because you are more No one knows better how to immobilize a lunatic who wants to die."

“…”

"You've seen it—I've been treated like this since I was a child, and now you're lying on my bed."

Between the lightning and flint, Xie Qingcheng flashed back to He Yu’s childhood scene—

"Don't! Don't tie me! Let me go! Let me go! I don't want to heal... I don't want... Dad... Mom! Let me go!"

Xie Qingcheng instantly understood what He Yu meant, and his face, which was originally bloodless, became even paler.

He pushed He Yu away suddenly and was about to get up, but with his current physical strength, where is He Yu's opponent?

He Yu has pressed the control button and pulled out the black therapeutic restraint belt used to fix the mental patient on the bed. During Xie Qingcheng's struggle, he held his wrist tightly and bound him to On the bed, tied tightly.

The restraint is to prevent the patient from self-harm when the disease occurs, and of course it can also play a role in allowing the patient who refuses to cooperate with the treatment.

He Yu gasped during the fight between the two: "I can't imagine that one day, I will use this tape to make you obedient for injections - I thought you were a doctor, you should know that injections of anti-inflammatory drugs are For your own good."

"..." Xie Qing was breathing hard, he could feel the subtle feeling of being injected, when the saline dripped into his body, his blood seemed to have cooled.

It’s so cold…

The flow rate of the needle is fast, and it is numb and painful.

"You don't have to go anywhere these days. When I'm here, I'll give you medicine, injections, and take care of you." He Yu stared at his cold and pale face and whispered , "When I'm not around, there will be a doctor watching over me. Don't worry, I've used your mobile phone to send messages to people around you in your tone of voice... When you're well, I'll send you back in person. go home."

It is obviously something related to treatment, but it sounds creepy.

Not to mention He Yu's close eyes, there are already too many emotions that Xie Qingcheng can't discern at all.

He Yu stood up, bowed his head and kissed Xie Qingcheng between the eyebrows.

"This is what I caused, and I will take responsibility for it to the end."

Xie Qingcheng was controlled by the treatment belt and could not move at all - he had to take special medicines regularly, if he really stayed here for so many days, just to cure a fever, he would be Forced withdrawal. This is very damaging to Xie Qingcheng. Doctors in the United States have long said that in order to maintain this rare recovery effect, the drug must not be stopped at this stage.

But if Xie Qingcheng wants He Yu to send him back, he can only tell him his real condition, tell him that he has not stopped rn-13 before, and tell him that he wants to save Qin Rong Sadness continues to do long human experiments... tell him everything.

Xie Qingcheng stared at He Yu's eyes.

Once a big straight man of steel, he is still a tough guy. After being severely humiliated, explaining it to the other party is tantamount to pity.

He can't.

What's more, his heart is ashes, and he seems to be living towards death. After suffering so many things, he almost lost the desire to ask for help for his own life.

Xie Qingcheng closed his eyes at last, only when He Yu's warm lips left his forehead, he asked softly, almost ironically—

"He Yu, do you still remember...when you were a child...in that villa...did someone untie your treatment belt..."

He Yu's movements paused slightly.

“…”

Of course he remembers—

In that year, he fell ill and became crazy. He Jiwei and Lu Zhishu, the parents, forced him to be trapped on the bed according to the previous doctor's treatment, and the black medical girdle was deeply stabbed into the child's body.

He Yu was crying non-stop, like a cub that fell into a trap, struggling constantly, the healing tape tore his skin, and blood dripped out, he cried: "I I'm not sick...let me go...don't tie me up like a criminal! I'm so sick... Mom! Dad! I'm so sick... don't tie... don't... hug me okay... who's going to hug me..."

At that time, his mind was too chaotic, the world in front of him and his ears were hazy, he did not know what was happening around him, and what adults were discussing or arguing about.

.

He Yu raised his head, tears streaming down his face...

He couldn't see the face of the person in front of him, but at that moment he suddenly felt aggrieved and at the same time reassured, he unconsciously stretched out his trembling little hand and wrapped it around the person's neck .

"Please...don't tie me up..."

The sick child sobbed, curled up in the man's arms scarred, and closed his eyes wearily.

He Yu thought about the past silently.

But in the end, he still said: "...Sorry, Xie Qingcheng."

“…”

"I don't remember."

“…”

"I saved a life from a shipwreck, and the gate of **** closed once, and many things have been forgotten."

He said this, but he held Xie Qingcheng's bound, cold hand, and then slowly slowed down the flow rate of the drip.

"In that naval battle, I lost a lot... Now I have nothing, but it doesn't matter, I don't want anything else, I just want you to hate me."

"Hate me, Xie Qingcheng, you fell in love with Chen Yan, and then hated me so much that I won. Because hatred often lasts longer than love." He Yu whispered He whispered in his ear, "Brother Xie. Just let me enjoy your hatred for the past few days. When you are healed, I will personally send you back... and then..."

"We'll never see each other again."

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The author has something to say:

Faced with self-defeating and suffering from illness, the duo has some physical disabilities...

Gu Mang: …Send it to the nursing home.

Chu Wanning: Go to the hospital.

Mo Xi: Send me to a mental hospital.

& nbsp; to which hospital? Give them gold!

He Yu: Brother, I have paid a lot for your reputation.

& nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; & nbsp; step: hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahazhuang died, turned over and turned over, look at 203 again.

He Yu: Bah!