Wei Lan is not "Wei Lan" after all, and in the face of this sincere feeling, she can't give Yanyi any response.

But Yanyi suffered because of her, and she couldn't ignore it.

"I'm here, you're fine, don't be fine!"

Wei Lan asked in a low voice, but Yan Yi laughed hoarsely because he received a satisfactory answer, and finally fell asleep.

At the moment when his consciousness faded, Yanyi seemed to hear the little girl's delicate and soft voice ringing in his ears again: "Yanyi, the bean juice of Chongwenmen is the best to drink!" ”

*

There were not many patients in the county hospital, and Wei Lan sat outside the door of the ward, his hands nervously folded together.

The mud on your hands has dried and clumped, and if you don't touch it, you will fall down in two.

Wei Lan curled up in her chair, her head hanging and looking at her palms full of mud.

I recalled what Zhang Xiaokui said just now.

"The Deputy Bureau of Yan is already like this, don't make a mess!"

When paying the bill just now, Wei Lan made several mistakes because he was too flustered, and after Zhang Xiaokui sent Yanyi to the ward, he couldn't help but say this call.

Wei Lan knew that Zhang Xiaokui didn't mean to, but she inevitably felt a little guilty in her heart.

After all, Yan Yi just asked her a word, if, if she hadn't reacted so much at that time, it wouldn't be like this.

Wei Lan clenched her palms violently, and suddenly a female voice came from beside her, "Is it the patient's family?" ”

Wei Lan was slightly stunned, her eyes moved up, and what she saw was a white coat first, and then a little ...... Familiar faces?

It was the doctor who gave her medicine at the town clinic last time.

"Is that you?"

The other party also recognized Wei Lan.

Wei Lan tugged at the corners of her mouth and quickly stood up, "I am a family member of the patient. ”

"And the one from last time?" Cheng Aiying sighed, thinking that the wounded in the ward were waiting for treatment, she didn't say anything more, but nodded lightly to Wei Lan, "If it's a family member, just come in and help." ”

Wei Lan followed into the ward, and Yan Yi had woken up and was sitting on the bed with his back to the door.

His trench coat and uniform jacket had been removed, and only the white shirt stained with blood was still on his body.

Approaching Yanyi's side, Cheng Aiying gently raised one of his arms and glanced at Wei Lan, "Come over and help hold it." ”

Wei Lan hurriedly stepped forward to catch Yanyi's arm, which was a little heavy and soft, as if he couldn't exert his strength.

Glancing at Cheng Aiying, who was sterilizing the scissors, Wei Lan looked at Yan Yi.

The wound on the back of his neck had stopped bleeding, but the flesh was blurred, and the skin under the collar was ulcerated, as if a good mass of flesh had been smashed into a pulp.

The thin fabric of the shirt was stuck to it, and Cheng Aiying didn't dare to take off the shirt forcefully, so she could only call Wei Lan to come in and take a hand.

"Take his hand and come a little more this way, a little lighter, a little more slowly...... Okay, that's it. In order to reduce the friction between the clothes and the flesh as much as possible, Cheng Aiying adjusted her posture, and then lightly stepped the scissors and began to cut along the collar of the shirt.

As the cut shirt slit became bigger and bigger, and the man's broad but bloody back was exposed, a touch of wetness appeared in Wei Lan's eyes, and he didn't dare to look away.

Yanyi has been paying attention to her, and when she saw that her face was pale, her bloodless lips couldn't help trembling, and she already looked frightened.

The little girl could not see such a bloody scene.

Although there was a sharp pain in his body, he felt like he was getting some kind of satisfaction in his heart.

She's his alone, at least for now.

Yan Yi's thin lips pursed slightly, and while curvature was hooked, another intact big hand had reached out in front of Wei Lan and covered her eyes, "Don't be afraid." ”

Yan Yi's action, pulling the fabric of the clothes, where the left shoulder rested on the back, directly brought down the layer of flesh and blood, the wound was torn open, and blood came out.

Even if Cheng Aiying, who has seen many serious injuries and major wounds, sees this picture, she can't help but feel numb in her scalp, but this man is still the same as someone who is fine, and his face does not change.

Cheng Aiying frowned, tried hard to suppress the goosebumps, and said in a bad tone: "Don't move!" ”

Wei Lan wanted to dodge, but when she heard the doctor's words, she was afraid of pulling the wounds on Yanyi's body, so she had to stand there honestly, pursed her lips and admonished: "You, don't move!" ”

"Hmm." Yan Yi replied in a low voice, dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he stared intently at the girl standing against the light in front of him, and his deep and indifferent eyes had a trace of temperature at this moment.

After a long time, Yan Yi sighed softly.

Cheng Aiying quickly cleaned the wound on Yanyi's back, disinfected and applied ointment, and began to scissors under the shirt sleeve on her arm.

Wei Lan stepped aside, glanced at Yan Yi worriedly, and then looked at Cheng Aiying, "Doctor, he, he was hit by a heavy object and vomited blood, will there be internal injuries?" Could there be any other problems? ”

"I only look at trauma." Cheng Aiying said lightly, glanced at Wei Lan sideways, and saw that she looked nervous, and subconsciously comforted, "Don't worry, there are doctors in the hospital who see internal injuries, and I will help you call after taking care of the wounds in a while." ”

After a pause, she added, "Shout the best." ”

Wei Lan burst into tears and smiled, and said gratefully, "Thank you." ”

It happened that Zhang Xiaokui came over with medicine after completing the formalities.

Cheng Aiying took the medicine, first helped Yanyi bandage the wound, casually smashed the glucose from the two glass tubes and handed it to Zhang Xiaokui, and asked him to fetch hot water to flush it away.

Cheng Aiying asked Wei Lan to bring two pillows to put under Yanyi's arm.

After hanging up the hanging bottle, Cheng Aiying disinfected the back of Yanyi's hand with iodine wine, punctured the cowhide band, and pierced the silver needle into the blood vessel in three or two strokes: "This is an anti-inflammatory injection, it will take three days, for the sake of the patient, it is best to be hospitalized in these three days, if you have conditions at home, it is best to do a good job in food." ”

"The patient lost too much blood, and just now I asked the little comrade to go out and flush glucose, and told him to drink it for a while." Cheng Aiying looked at Wei Lan and admonished.

Wei Lan nodded again and again, and when she saw that Cheng Aiying was leaving, she followed two steps behind, "Thank you, doctor, and I want to trouble you, help, help me call the doctor who will see internal injuries." ”

Cheng Aiying opened the door of the ward and said lightly: "Don't worry, I remember everything." ”

The door snapped shut.

Wei Lan stood in the doorway, glancing sideways at the man sitting with his back to her.

Only her and Yanyi were left in the room.

Wei Lan hesitated, walked towards Yanyi, and stopped a meter away from him, "You...... Does it still hurt? ”

Yan Yi turned his head to look at Wei Lan, and seeing the complex emotions in her eyes, such as self-blame, guilt, and defense, he paused and nodded slowly, "Well, it hurts." ”

Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes were round, and she said fiercely: "You know that it hurts, won't you avoid it?" If...... If anything happens to you, I'm going to ......"

How am I going to pay you back?

The corners of Wei Lan's eyes were red, and she choked up and didn't continue.

"What are you going to do if I dodge?" Yan Yi stared at Wei Lan with burning eyes, and when he saw that Wei Lan's eyes were filled with mist, his Adam's apple rolled, forcing himself to look away.

(End of chapter)