Chapter 13 Hospitals

When Xia Beifeng regained consciousness again, he smelled a unique smell of disinfectant water.

Oh, I'm in the hospital right now.

He thought in a daze, and little by little he came to his senses.

I really don't want to open my eyes to face this cruel reality!

He closed his eyes and complained in his heart for a while, and finally opened his eyes helplessly.

The ceiling was white, the walls around it were as white as the ceiling, and the quilts on the body were white, even the curtains were white.

There were only people in the whole room, not white.

A small slit was opened in the window of the ward, and a breeze blew in through the window, causing the curtain on one side to shake gently.

A young man sat in a chair by the window, his elbows propped up on the windowsill, staring intently at the screen of his mobile phone, his eyes shining, and one hand pressing quickly on the screen of his mobile phone.

He was wearing a black trench coat with an open placket, revealing his white shirt underneath, and a long bundle of hair on his chest, swaying gently with the movements of his hands.

It turns out that what I saw last night was not an illusion!

Xia Beifeng blinked his eyes a few times, stared at the man for a long time, and after making sure that he was not dazzled, he tentatively shouted: "Xiaotian? ”

"Hmm...... Wake up! Shen Luotian heard the voice, replied very casually, still didn't look up, quickly pressed the phone screen, and said after a while: "You wait for me to finish this game." ”

Xia Beifeng silently closed his mouth, lay on the hospital bed and began to think about life.

His head still flickered and hurt, his eyes were a little flowery, he could see everything vaguely, and his perception of his body seemed to be a little dull.

But the damage caused to him by these was far less than the fact that there was a Shen Luotian sitting in front of him.

How long have I been in a coma? Even Xiaotian went out.

Not only did I go out, but I also wore a normal person's clothes!

It turns out that he has other clothes besides the one painted with beautiful girls and the otaku T with strange Japanese written on it!

Wait, did he cut that bangs himself?

When did he learn this skill.

But it's pretty handsome that looks like this...... Should I say that he really deserves to be my brother!

Hey, no, it seems off-topic......

How long have I been in a coma, even my brother has come out of the house!

Or is there something so big that he has to step up and take on the responsibility of an adult?

Shen Yungui is dead? Daddy is dead?

Or is it ...... Ye Baiyu is finally dead?

Probably not, didn't he just get married?

What about his wife. Did you remarry, or did you go for revenge?

By the way, I haven't seen what the master looks like......

I don't know if it's good-looking......

After Xia Beifeng's thoughts had flown out of the clouds for a long time, Shen Luotian finally put down the mobile phone in his hand, stretched his waist, and stood up.

"Brother, how are you feeling now, do you want something to eat?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and opened the curtains behind him, letting the sunlight into the room. shone on Xia Beifeng's face.

Xia Beifeng was suddenly illuminated by the sun, only to feel dazzled for a while, and couldn't help but squint.

"I'm a little dizzy...... But it's okay. Xia Beifeng lay on the hospital bed with his head up, and said with disgust: "I don't want to eat hospital food." ”

"Oh." Shen Luotian lowered his head again, pressed the phone screen a few times, and then raised his head and asked, "Then order takeout, can you drink porridge?" ”

"Okay."

Shen Luotian didn't speak again, and pressed the phone a few more times. put it in his coat pocket, leaned against the wall and looked down at Xia Beifeng lying on the hospital bed. The eyes were full of sympathy.

Xia Beifeng was stared at by him for a while, and a certain ominous premonition surged in his heart, and finally he couldn't help asking, "Oh my God!" What's wrong with me, you've been staring at me like this. ”

How do you feel like you're dead?

"It's not ......" Shen Luotian raised his finger and pointed to his hair, and smiled, "The wound on your head is quite troublesome, and you need five stitches...... So they shaved part of your hair last night. Later, when I took a look, I thought it was ugly, so I told them that it was better to shave it all. ”

Xia Beifeng: "......"

"That nurse sister is so nice, she's very busy, so I'll go find her. She'll take the time to help you shave your hair. ”

"Why don't you stop them!" He shouted at Shen Luotian: "Isn't it just a wound, you tell them that they don't need stitches!" ”

"They don't need stitches, they have to be drugged, and they can still shave anyway." Shen Luotian approached a little closer with a smile, and said slowly: "It's okay, it will grow in a few days." ”

While speaking, the mobile phone in Shen Luotian's pocket rang a few times, he lowered his head and glanced at it, looked up at Xia Beifeng and said, "Your lunch is here, I'll go downstairs to get it, you can stay and mourn for a while and calm down your hairstyle." ”

After he said this, he turned and walked out of the door of the ward, and closed the door with him.

"!"

Xia Beifeng looked at the closed door and scolded in a low voice.

In fact, he didn't know who his temper was directed at, but he had a fire in his heart, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy.

After he finished scolding, he looked at the ceiling for a moment before he remembered to look up at the case card at the head of the bed.

His eyes weren't very good at this time, and the case card was twisted and twisted, which made him squint for a long time before he had a point on his current condition.

It doesn't seem to be very serious, and it is estimated that you can go home after two days in the hospital.

I guess that's a good thing.

He let out a sigh of relief as he comforted himself.

I don't know how the taxi driver is now, whether he is seriously injured or not, and he will ask when Xiaotian comes back.

And the little young master who was haunted by a female ghost......

What the hell has he done, he actually dragged two powerful ghosts to live.

No, it's actually three?

The pregnant woman who was red like a lantern was already quite troublesome.

As a result, there was a little girl who didn't know what she wanted to do......

Xia Beifeng thought of this, and finally couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the fluttering curtains.

There was something there that had been there since he woke up, but that he had deliberately ignored.

A little girl in a school uniform was cowering behind a curtain, poking her head out and looking at him cautiously.

When the little girl saw him turn her head, she immediately showed a big smile. He took a step outward and opened his mouth, as if to say something to him.

Xia Beifeng turned his head to the door expressionlessly, and at the same time said to himself: "I can't see anything." ”

When the little girl heard this, she immediately stopped, retreated behind the curtain, and squatted in the corner aggrievedly. Squat down and hug your knees.

Isn't it bad for me to treat a little girl like this?

Although she is dead, she is only a teenage girl!

But she's dead, and there will definitely be a lot of trouble after getting involved with her.

But she's just a little girl!

What's more, this little girl is actually quite good-looking.

Xia Beifeng turned his back to the girl, immersed in the question of "ignore her, or ignore her" and couldn't extricate himself.

There was a small sobbing sound behind him. The little girl seemed to be crying, but she tried her best to suppress her voice, listening to the pitiful one.

It's annoying!

Xia Beifeng thought so, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and began to pretend to be dead.

The little girl lowered her head, her shoulders twitching for a moment. glanced at Xia Beifeng secretly.

Then he pursed the corners of his mouth in disgust, and amplified the volume of his pretending to cry.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door that Xia Beifeng breathed a sigh of relief and freed his head from the quilt.

Shen Luotian tilted his head to make a phone call, raised his hand and handed the takeaway pocket to Xia Beifeng's eyes, and at the same time raised his leg to kick behind him, closing the door with his foot.

"Uh-huh...... OK. Shen Luotian said vaguely at the other end of the phone: "He's miserable now, hahaha, if you want to come and see, come here." ”

Who is it?

Xia Beifeng struggled to sit up from the bed. Endured the "buzzing" sound in his head, and asked Shen Luotian with his eyes.

Shen Luotian smiled at him maliciously.

"Yes. It's that hospital, I'll go back and send you the room number. ”

Xia Beifeng took the pocket and glanced down.

The bag contained a plastic bowl and two lunch boxes.

One lunch box contains a few buns, and the other contains a few colorful side dishes.

The plastic bowl was full of porridge, with a few slices of lean meat and vegetable leaves floating on the surface of the porridge. Shining with a sparkling light.

Just looking at it makes you have an appetite.

A rich aroma spreads and soon fills the room.

The intermittent crying paused for a moment, and the little girl squatting in the corner couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and looked up at the lunch box in Xia Beifeng's hand.

"So when are you coming?" Shen Luotian said to the phone, "Okay, I'll talk to him." ”

Xia Beifeng helplessly turned his head and glanced at the little girl in the corner.

The little girl immediately lowered her head. He continued to hum and chirp and cry.

Xia Beifeng: "......"

With a blank face, he took out a plastic spoon from under the lunch box and began to drink porridge.

"Okay, I'll wait here a little longer if I'll come in a while, you guys hurry up." Shen Luotian finally said a word into the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, stared at Xia Beifeng's movements, and looked at him expectantly for a while.

"How?"

"Huh?"

"I said how about this porridge, is it delicious?" Shen Luotian pointed to the lunch box in his hand, and said with a smile: "I think it's better for you to eat something light now, so I bought porridge in the store where I usually buy breakfast." ”

Xia Beifeng looked down at the bowl of porridge and nodded stunned.

"Hmm...... It's delicious. ”

"That's good." Shen Luotian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and went to the window to drag the chair to the bed, and sat there watching Xia Beifeng eat.

Xia Beifeng took a small sip of porridge, only to feel awkward to be stared at by him.

The child who has been taken care of by himself in the palm of his hand since he was a child has suddenly grown into such a big one after a few years of not paying attention.

Although this child is still different from other people's children, he has indeed grown up!

And now I can take care of myself in turn.

When encountering this kind of thing, theoretically speaking, it is actually happy, but for some reason, Xia Beifeng always feels that he wants to cry a little.

But he couldn't cry yet.

It's a ...... feeling.

It's embarrassing. I'm going to say something.

He lowered his head and drank the porridge one by one, racking his brains to find something to say. His eyes drifted around, and he never dared to look at Shen Luotian beside him.

The little girl squatting in the corner straightened up and looked at him expectantly.

Xia Beifeng lowered his head and began to study a piece of preserved egg in the bowl, not wanting to look at anything more.

Shen Luotian sat on the chair with his legs folded, one hand on his lap. His fingers tapped lightly on his knee, as if he was thinking about something.

A shiny thing on his wrist reflected the sunlight and constantly shook Xia Beifeng's eyes.

"What's that thing you're carrying?" Xia Beifeng frowned and asked, "It's ugly and dead, is it a periphery?" Or what is the emblem of the society? ”

"Huh?" Shen Luotian glanced at Xia Beifeng suspiciously, and then looked down at his wrist.

He had a thin black thread tied around his wrist, and under the black thread hung a silver clasp that shimmered with fine light.

Shen Luotian pondered for a while, raised his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve, and nodded at Xia Beifeng.

"I think it's really ugly, too."

The little girl squatting in the corner covered her face in pain. I can't bear to look at it anymore.

I can't talk about it this day.

Xia Beifeng thought bitterly.

But I have to continue to have nothing to say.

"How did you find me last night?" He struggled to recall, and then asked, "Is that the one I saw last night be you?" ”

"I see something happened to you." Shen Luotian lowered his head and studied his palm prints, and said calmly: "But I didn't see it clearly at the time, and I don't know where you happened." But anyway, it was a car accident, so I went to the police, and then the police helped find you. ”

There are too many slots in this passage, so Xia Beifeng doesn't know where to start complaining.

So once again, he didn't know what to say.

In fact, he especially wanted to ask. What do you see? I'm also curious to ask, how did you see that? But I think it seems to ruin the atmosphere after asking this.

Although the atmosphere between the two is also very strange now. But he still looks like an ordinary brother, talking about a normal topic.

If he really got to the bottom of it, then the two of them would have to start talking about something they had been avoiding that wasn't "ordinary".

Then it would be better to stay as salty as you are now.

After another failed communication, he had no choice but to eat with his head down and stop talking.

Comrade Xia Beifeng. Under the eager gaze of his younger brother, he involuntarily accelerated his eating, drank a large bowl of porridge in a hurry, and gobbled up a few buns, and finally succeeded in choking himself.

"You eat slowly." Shen Luotian handed him a glass of warm water. sighed helplessly, "Brother, you are such an adult, you hit your head, don't you even know how to eat?" ”

Being watched by you like that, who ****** be able to eat well!

Xia Beifeng thought depressedly while drinking water, but he never dared to look up at his brother's expression.

Shen Luotian raised his hand and patted him on the back twice.

Oh my God, whoever it is, just come and save me!

Xia Beifeng wailed in his heart.

Maybe that "day" saw him too unlucky, or felt that he was not unlucky enough. Before he could finish his glass of water, there was a knock at the door of the ward.

Shen Luotian stopped what he was doing, got up and went to open the door.

Xia Beifeng looked at Shen Luotian's back, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and poured the remaining half a cup of water into his mouth.

It felt like living all over again.

A loud shout came from the door of the ward: "Instructor Xia, I heard that you had a car accident, let's come and watch together!" ”

The wound on the back of the head seems to be starting to hurt again.

I'd better die again...... It's okay to get dizzy again.

Xia Beifeng raised his head expressionlessly, looked at the dozen or so people crowded at the door of the ward, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Welcome...... Everyone who came today, one counts as one, and I will remember it well. ”

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