“…… Mr. Han, Mr. Han? ”

The little nurse's voice seemed to be close to the ear and far away from the sky. Han Yue on the hospital bed felt something, but he could only continue to struggle between half-dreaming and half-waking.

Some instruments have begun to sound alarms one after another. The little nurse stared nervously at the choppy, violently changing readings, and became more and more at a loss.

"You wait, you wait." Regardless of whether the other party could hear it normally or not, she threw the record sheet aside in a panic and shouted to herself, "I'll go out and call someone right away"

"What's wrong?" Just then, a woman in civilian clothes, who looked slightly older, pushed the door open. She stretched out her hand to stop the little nurse, stared thoughtfully at the person on the hospital bed for a while, and asked in a soft voice, "...... It's him? ”

"Yes, that's him." The little nurse also lowered her voice unconsciously. Han Yue behind her flicked it again in her sleep, and the sound she made frightened her slightly, "Sister Yuche, look at him like this...... No, I can't. I'd better call a doctor first. ”

"Doctor Jiang is still not here, is he?" After all, Tang Yuche is a person who has rolled around in the military academy, and he is much calmer than the little nurse. She pursed her lips and thought about it for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll wake him up." ”

Without giving the little nurse a chance to stop it, Tang Yuche quickly bypassed the medicine cart that was blocking the way, quickly strode to the side of the bed, and patted the other party's sweaty forehead directly with his cold hand, and at the same time began to repeat the words "wake up" seriously and mechanically.

"Sister Yuche......" The little nurse glanced at her, revealing an expression that wanted to speak and stopped, "This ...... Can it be useful? ”

"What is the usual amount of tranquilizer you gave him?"

"Of course," the little nurse affirmed at once.

While the two were talking, there was a "squeak" sound from the foot of the bed next to them. Before Tang Yuche could fully react, he saw that the patient on the bed, who was still pale and his lips were trembling, had turned over and sat up at some point, and his left hand, which was the only one that could move normally, pinched the needle that had just been pulled out of his arm and stuck it to his side neck.

Han Yue also fixed his eyes on the two people around him, his expression was obviously stunned for a moment, and he quickly shook off the dangerous needle, leaned back to the head of the bed relaxedly, and asked, "Why are you two suddenly so close to me?" Scared me. ”

"Is this a stress reaction?" Tang Yuche took the initiative to take a step back first, then lowered his head and roughly flipped through the watch, and said in a light tone, "Very good." But slowly, she and I have been talking to you for several minutes. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry." Probably because he had just been forcibly woken up from a deep sleep, Han Yue felt that he still had symptoms of dizziness and chills. He touched his back with his backhand to the wet touch of his back, and was shocked to find that he was already sweating.

Are they all dreams?

Jiang Bonan's few words were still playing repeatedly in his mind. If it weren't for someone watching, Han Yue felt that he might even take out a small notebook and write it down word for word.

No, it's not. I was really dazed.

In the puzzled gazes of the other two, Han Yue smiled a little helplessly, covered his forehead and lay back again.

He remembered. The previous intermittent fragments are not meaningless hallucinations, but precious memories, or rather, the only special cases in recent years. More than half a year ago, he ran into several tricky enemies alone on an extremely dangerous mission, and although he managed to win, he almost had to crawl back on two hands due to a spinal injury.

One night with a persistent low-grade fever, he continued to lie in the intensive care unit in a daze, surrounded only by the regular dripping sound of various instruments, and the sometimes urgent and noisy sometimes mild sound of rain.

I don't know if I'll be able to swing the knife normally in the future. If he can't, shouldn't he find someone to knock on the side in front of the master to hint at it, and let Jiang Bonan hurry up and accept a new apprentice, lest the master's unique skills be cut off in the hands of him, an uncompetitive guy.

But soon, he rejected his selfless proposal. In the final analysis, the position of "apprentice" in Jiang Bonan's heart may have been very narrow, he is not a saint, and he can't persuade himself to let one more person take some of it.

It was at this moment, as he had reappeared in his dream just now, that he realized that the person who had made him call again and again in his unconscious sleep was beside him.

But what did Jiang Bonan want to say to him at that time?

The word "secret" is really hard to mind. But Han Yue knew that he might have to miss an unknown mystery forever.

Wait, "forever" ......?

"You're not going to fall asleep again, are you?" The person on the other side was secretly in a daze for too long, Tang Yuche really couldn't stand it, and asked one after another, "Have you been lacking sleep lately?" ”

"Huh? Oh, excuse me. Han Yue didn't get angry much because of her interruption, and after holding his neck and looking around the limited ward, he suddenly asked in hindsight, "Wait, Zhong Yan hasn't come to work yet?" What time is it? ”

"What is Dr. Jiang going to do, are you?"

The little nurse was only halfway through her words, and Tang Yuche pushed her on the side, reminding her a little impatiently: "Okay." You're not the only patient, go on rounds. ”

"Ward rounds?" Only then did Han Yue react, "Isn't it, it's going to be night?" ”

"Yes, I'm here for a shift. Soon it would be time for her to go to dinner. Tang Yuche put one hand on his waist and carefully clenched the corner of his clothes at an angle that Han Yue couldn't see, "Besides, you have been occupying this ward for more than two hours in violation of regulations, so she came to call you." If you like to sleep in the hospital so much, go out and turn right, go to the hospital formalities, and sleep a little cleaner. ”

It was as if the world had pressed the play button because of her words. The noisy human voices finally entered Han Yue's ears one after another, with a certain mundane and intimate realism.

"I'm sorry." Han Yue could only repeat, "Then I'll leave right away and won't cause you more trouble." ”

"Slow down and don't send it." Tang Yuche naturally waved his hand at him and didn't say anything more.

As soon as he turned a corner, Han Yue unexpectedly ran into another person he was familiar with in the hospital.

"Ling Shucheng?" He touched his chin with his left hand, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm ...... I'm here to see Dr. Jiang. Ling Shucheng pretended to look at the people passing by without a trace, avoiding direct eye contact with Han Yue, "Have you seen her?" ”

"It's a bad luck for you. She looked like she was skipping work. Han Yue kept staring at him, "Why, there is only that little injury on your body, I thought that with your physique, you would have been well a long time ago." ”

"I ......" Ling Shucheng paused again, and turned to a strange question, "Do you know where my injuries are?" ”

"Nonsense. Every report goes through me before handing it over to your father. Han Yue raised his chin, "Why do I think you're weird today." ”

"You're right. I have something else on my mind. Ling Shucheng didn't hide it, "I'll tell you next time, you go back early to rest." ”

"Okay." Han Yue rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "It turns out that you still care about people so much, it's really strange." ”

"Hmm." Ling Shucheng nodded heavily, "Then I'll go to the nurses under Dr. Jiang first." ”

"Cheng, I'm leaving." Han Yue restrained his smile and staggered past him.

Behind his invisible, Ling Shucheng and the little nurse who had just poked their heads out of the room met eye contact and exchanged a silent gesture with each other.