Xu He couldn't get angry if he wanted to, so he could only help people in first, and Zheng Fan hurriedly took the opportunity to slip away.

I closed the door very intimately when I left.

Zhao Pingjin fell on the sofa and took advantage of the situation to pull Xu He into his arms: "He'er ......"

I don't know if I'm really drunk or pretending, but I even shouted out the nickname that I refused to shout once after we met.

Xu He wanted to get up, but he held on to it and refused to let go.

"Your arm...... Zhao Pingjin, let me get up first. ”

"My arm hurts, you can't just don't move first, let me hold it for a while......"

"Can't live in peace with a sore arm? Drinking alcohol without healing wounds? Zhao Pingjin: You have to come again if you have not been in the emergency room once? ”

"You know?"

Zhao Pingjin suddenly opened his eyes, there were a few faint red bloodshots under his eyes, and he looked at Xu He with a complicated expression.

"I know."

Zhao Pingjin's eyes suddenly sank, and he let go and pushed her.

"I went."

Xu He seemed to know why he was angry, and opened his mouth quietly.

"Zheng Fan didn't let me go, but I had already taken the high-speed train back at that time, I went to the hospital, just downstairs in the ward where you lived, and I saw you on the day you were discharged."

Xu He looked at him and smiled very shallowly: "I don't like misunderstanding, Zhao Pingjin, I really hate the word misunderstanding." ”

"Why don't you go up?"

Xu He knelt on his chest, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at the lines of the wooden buttons on his shirt: "That Miss Zhou also goes in the morning and in the afternoon, how can I go up?" ”

"So it doesn't matter if I die, your self-esteem is the most important thing?"

"Zheng Fan told me on the high-speed rail, you are no longer in trouble."

"What if there is?"

Xu He still didn't look at him, but pursed his lips: "Then go up with a thick skin, the big deal is to be scolded by you." ”

"Xu He."

"Huh?"

"I'm like this now, isn't it annoying?"

She tilted her head and thought about it very seriously: "It's not very likeable." ”

"I told you before, if you leave me, I won't necessarily become a terrible person, you promised to stay with me for the rest of your life, you broke your word, so no matter what I become now, you have to bear it."

"Hmm."

"You can't leave if I say something unpleasant, and you have to endure no matter how bad you are."

"Haven't I endured enough?"

"Get up, let me see the wound first, don't bleed anymore." Xu He was about to get up as he spoke, but he hugged him tightly and refused to let go: "I won't go to the hospital to change the dressing." ”

"Huh?"

"I want you to change it for me."

"But I'm not a nurse, and besides, your wound is very deep and you need to debride and reduce inflammation."

"Then I won't change it."

Zhao Pingjin ...... Why are you being vexatious? ”

"The choice is yours anyway."

Xu Heqi's blood pressure was about to soar, and it took a long time before he said, "Then let me see how the wound is healing first?" ”

That's when he let go.

Xu He got up and untied the bandage, he couldn't take his eyes off her expression.

She frowned, distressed, unbearable, sad, sad, and annoyed, these expressions were intertwined, and in the end, she glared at him a little angrily, and shed tears, Zhao Pingjin suddenly felt that the whole heart was stretched as if it had been ironed open.

"Is it going to be inflamed?" The edge of the wound was slightly red, Zhao Pingjin said a word, and looked at Xu He again.

Sure enough, Xu He immediately carefully supported his arm, looked at the injury carefully, and his face was full of worry: "It's indeed a little red." ”

She said and touched his forehead again: "You don't have a fever, do you?" ”

"Then you are not allowed to sleep at night, you guard me."

Xu He touched his forehead, touched his own, and muttered in his mouth: "No, you have to prepare some antipyretic medicine first, in case it burns up in the middle of the night......"

"Just cool down physically."

"There should be ice in the fridge, yes, you'll be more comfortable with physical cooling."

"I don't use ice."

"Shall I get you an ice towel?"

"It's not good."

"What then?"

"Isn't there something ready-made?"

Zhao Pingjin pointed at Xu He: "If I have a fever, you will strip naked and hold me, anyway, your body will be cold in the summer." ”

"How do I feel like you have something else to offer?"

Zhao Pingjin raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Xu He, can you respect the sick number?" ”

Xu He pursed his lips, but couldn't help laughing: "Who made you such a beast." ”

Then that night, Zhao Dong let his little lover see that a man has only one hand, even if he doesn't have a hand, when he wants to be a beast, he can still get a beast.

It's just that the consequence of such a toss is that Zhao Pingjin really launched a high fever in the middle of the night, Xu He fed the medicine, and his fever did not go away, and he went to the emergency department in the middle of the night.

Finally, the temperature of the infusion liquid stabilized, and the doctor muttered to Xu He: "Isn't this physical examination report quite healthy, why do you see that his face is like this tonight?" ”

Xu He didn't dare to say anything at all.

What can she say, she is ruddy at this moment, and if the doctor looks at her twice, eighty percent of them will suspect that she is picking yin and supplementing yang.

When everyone left, Zhao Pingjin lay on the bed for infusion, and the fever subsided a little, but he still had no strength and no energy, so he didn't make a fuss, and he was extraordinarily peaceful.

Xu He fed him some water, suddenly thought of something, stood on the side of the bed and tilted his head and asked him, "Does Miss Zhou also feed water like this?" ”

"I didn't let her feed it."

Xu He nodded: "Oh." ”

She turned to put the cup down, then sat down on the edge of his bed, not meaning to continue talking.

Zhao Pingjin couldn't help it: "I didn't let her feed it." ”