85. Sick
In a high-class 'private' clinic. Zhou Xuan was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed. Listen to the doctor's instructions. One sentence and one action.
Say it's a fever or something. Zhou Xuan actually didn't believe it. When he was pressed to the hospital by Ye Zhiyuan, he was very reluctant. It's just a little cold. It is necessary to go to the hospital.
But reluctance is reluctance. Looking at Ye Zhiyuan's obviously not very good air pressure. Zhou Xuan still obediently took the thermometer.
It turned out to be 39 degrees.
Zhou Xuan was taken aback, and at the same time, he couldn't help but quietly look up at Ye Zhiyuan. Ye Zhiyuan stood in front of them.' Fold their hands together. The 'color' of the face is a little bit 'gloomy'. The tall body resembles a leopard that is not very emotionally good. The body is tense and tight. The eyes are 'cloudy'. Like if he's not well-behaved. The next second he would pounce on him and tear him apart.
Swallowed saliva. Zhou Xuan barely 'revealed' a smile. Then lift the leg and move it to the bed. Cover with a quilt. Only the dark eyes were left to look at him.
"Let's do it."
"Okay." The nurse stood next to her for a long time with the hanging bottle. Finally got permission. Hurriedly came to life. Probably frightened by Ye Zhiyuan's aura. Lift up the 'potion' water. Some people are scrambling to 'insert' needles into the skin. But Zhou Xuan's blood vessels are very thin.' 'Inserted' several times but not 'inserted' into the blood vessel. The little nurse couldn't help but sweat. Fake calm and pat the back of his hand hard. Follow their nurses in this specialty. This kind of low-level mistake should not be made. Fortunately, the patient didn't snort. Tried a few times. Finally 'plugged' the needle in. Adjust the speed of the 'medicine' liquid. The little nurse wiped her sweat. After doing everything meticulously. Slightly bowed. Ready to retreat.
"This is the level of special care like yours." Who knew that Ye Zhiyuan suddenly spoke.
"Sorry, sorry." The nurse was shocked. Don't dare to quibble. Quickly apologized.
"Let's go down. You don't have to come over tomorrow. Tell Noah to change nurses."
"Mister"
"Let's get out."
Ye Zhiyuan's words are not to be ignored. The nurse opened her mouth. glanced at Zhou Xuan pleadingly. I had to retreat in a huff.
Zhou Xuan frowned slightly. It hurts to 'insert' a cold needle into a blood vessel. It's just that his blood vessels are really hard to find. Today this nurse is considered good. Changed to before. It's strange that his arm doesn't swell when he finds the blood vessel.
"Ye Zhiyuan"
"Shut up. Lie down."
“”
Ye Zhiyuan walked over. The speed of the downward flow of the 'medicine' liquid has been adjusted. I picked up a book that was placed next to the bed. Sit upright in a chair. The tone also slowed down a little: "Sleep.' The liquid flows very slowly. You sleep peacefully. Probably tomorrow."
"But"
"Don't. Close your eyes." Ye Zhiyuan pulled the quilt on his body. Wrapped his whole body tightly. The gaze lingered on the back of his hand for a second. Then focus your attention on the book in your hand.
Zhou Xuan glanced at him. It seems that there is really no room for negotiation. I had to close my eyes.
There was only a small dim light in the white 'colored' room. Zhou Xuan is really tired. Physiological tiredness plus the effect of 'medicine'. After a while, I fell asleep. It's just that the hospital wards are inevitably filled with the smell of 'medicated' water. It smells really bad.
Zhou Xuan slept for a while. I struggled to open my eyes again. Smelling the 'potion' water, he shrunk himself into the quilt. Seeing that Ye Zhiyuan was still reading quietly beside him. I slept peacefully. Tossed for a long time. Repeatedly. Wake up, wake up, sleep, sleep.
"What's wrong?" The gaze is too intense. Listen to the sound of rustling on the 'bed'. Ye Zhiyuan looked up from the book. Asked with some doubt.
Zhou Xuan shook his head. The moist eyes look particularly bright in the dim light.
It's been a long time. Still asked, "Don't you sleep. Why don't you go back first? I'll finish the 'potion' and then go over."
"You don't want me to be with you." Ye Zhiyuan put down the book.
"It's not." Zhou Xuan shook his head. It's just that this time I came over to work. Won't you delay me if you accompany me like this?"
"You don't have to worry about that. Sleep." Ye Zhiyuan picked up the book again. Under the soft light, his side face is particularly soft. Follow the thick eyelash 'hairs' downward. It seems to have a gentle smile that seems to be absent.
"Hmm."
There was silence in the room. For a moment there was only the occasional rustle of paper. Time seems to be a little too quiet. After a while. Zhou Xuan still couldn't help but speak.
"Hey. YE Zhiyuan. What the hell am I doing here?" I really can't sleep. Ye Zhiyuan looked at him beside him. No matter how you think about it, it feels very strange.
Ye Zhiyuan sighed. Put the book upside down on the table. watched Zhou Xuan take off his blazer slowly.
"Why, what's wrong." Zhou Xuan shouted in panic.
Then Ye Zhiyuan squeezed into the 'bed', carefully avoiding the hand where he was hanging the 'potion'. Take the person into his arms.
"Stop arguing. Hurry up and go to sleep."
"Hey," Zhou Xuan shouted.
Ye Zhiyuan closed his eyes. Turn off the lights sideways.
"Hey," Zhou Xuan nudged him. Talk to me."
“”
"Hey, uh-huh." Zhou Xuan hummed. Someone covered his mouth. He shook his arm violently. Nothing can be said.
"Don't move," Ye Zhiyuan pressed his hand that was moving wildly. Beware of the 'potion' water flowing backwards."
Zhou Xuan didn't dare to move. Blinking with his little eyes open means he knows.
"You're a bit noisy today." Ye Zhiyuan frowned. Released the hand covering his mouth. Raise your hand to pull up the shredded hair that had fallen off. I kissed him on the forehead." People who are sick are told that their 'temperament' will change dramatically."
"Where, where is it." Zhou Xuan pushed him in panic. Thankfully, it's in the dark. Otherwise, the flush on his face would definitely be laughed to death by Ye Zhiyuan.
"Then sleep." Ye Zhiyuan adjusted his seat. It's been babbling."
"Oh." Seeing that Ye Zhiyuan was ready to sleep. Zhou Xuan looked at him for a while. Finally settled down. Slowly fell asleep.
The scene is constantly changing in my sleep. He heard and didn't know who was speaking. One by one. It seemed to go straight to his brain. He has his mouth open. Make a Voice Hard:
"What are you talking about?"
"Zhou Xuan"
"Zhou Xuan"
"What" throat seems to be pressed. It's hard to say a word." I can't hear clearly."
"Zhou Xuan. ZHOU Xuan. It's so cute."
"What"
"Zhou Xuan"'s indistinct voice suddenly became clear. With a giggling 'adulterous' laugh. The sound is getting louder and louder. It seems that some cold skin 'touches' up: "Hehe, let me 'touch' 'touch' 'touch' okay."...