When Deyier slept until midnight, there was a sudden itch on his face, he reached out and scratched it, turned over and continued to sleep, and the back of his neck was itchy again, she waved her hand indiscriminately, and after a while, it began to itch again, Deyier endured sleepiness and sat up, frowning and looking for the object that caused the itch, but saw Shi Cheng lying on the hospital bed, leaning out most of his body, and looking at her with the dog tail grass pulled out of the vase in an extremely funny posture.

"What's wrong?" De Yier asked angrily.

"Help me to the bathroom."

Glaring at him, how could this person be so brazen and wake her up in the middle of the night and order her? Does she owe this man, just save him, why order her.

De Yier closed his eyes, calling the nurse now will definitely disturb Instructor Wang's rest, and the man has injured his leg and arm, and even his brain may have been damaged, for the sake of him being a "disabled person" at this time, he was kind enough to help him. Thinking so, De Yier lifted the quilt, put on his shoes with a cold face and walked to Shi Cheng's hospital bed, supported his uninjured right hand, and carefully moved him out of bed.

The nurse in the ward put a wheelchair, and Deyier helped Shi Cheng to sit on it and gently pushed him out of the ward. As soon as he left the ward, De Yier threw him a small pot and looked away: "Know how to use it!" ”

Shi Cheng looked at the small white pot in his hand, and his face couldn't help but redden, in fact, when he asked Yier to help him go to the bathroom just now, he wanted to take a gun and shoot a few shots on the shooting range to relieve the depression in his heart.

When he looked up, he saw De Yier with his face showing red ears, the depression in his heart disappeared instantly, and he smiled evilly: "No, why don't you teach me how to use it?" ”

De Yier lowered his head and glared at him fiercely, and scolded: "Hooligans." ”

"You asked it yourself, and I just answered it truthfully."

The pair of peach blossom eyes flashed, looking at her innocently, De Yier once again felt that this man was really brazen, but those peach blossom eyes were so good-looking that she couldn't be really angry, so she could only grit her teeth secretly, but fortunately, when the bathroom arrived, De Yier sped up his pace, pushed Shi Cheng to the bathroom and immediately closed the door.

Shi Cheng looked at the closed door, his thin lips were raised, and two pear vortices appeared on the side of his mouth, no one expected that a man who usually likes a cold face would have two pear vortices when he smiled.

After a while, the door of the bathroom rang, and when she opened the door, Shi Cheng was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, stretching out her hand and innocently saying, "One hand, I can't wash my hands." ”

De Yier looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes, surprised why the man's eyes were so bright, and her heart was inexplicably flustered.

He took out a towel from his wheelchair, washed it under the faucet, and wrung out the water, then stretched out his palm and put it in front of Shi Cheng.

Looking at the palm stretched out in front of him, the fingers were slender, but the lines of the palm were messy, Shi Cheng put his hand up, and under the backdrop of those hands, his hands looked even darker.

De Yier took the man's palm, and carefully wiped it one by one, this man's palm was simply the size of her two hands, although it was a little darker, but the bones were distinct, if it was whiter, it would look better, thinking so, De Yier raised his eyes and glanced at the man in the wheelchair, his face was as black as his hands!

"What do you want me to do?" Although Deyier only gave him a quick look, he still found out.

After Deyier wiped it, he shook his hand back vigorously: "Why, I help you so much, I can't even look at you." ”

"Is that pretty?"

After washing the towel, De Yier heard the words of the man behind him, and almost fell into the pool, turned around and looked at him with a puzzled face and asked, "You look very cold, why are you so cheeky?" ”

Shi Cheng didn't know why he looked like this in front of her, he had always spoken little, let alone said such scoundrel and narcissistic words to others, obviously the two of them had just met this afternoon, but he felt indifferent to her, wanted to tease her, wanted to talk to her.

"Let's go, I'm sleepy." I couldn't find a reason, so I had to change the subject.

Chaotian rolled his eyes, put the towel in the cloth pocket behind the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair out of the bathroom without worrying about him.

The hospital in the town has not been renovated for many years, and the walls have peeled, in addition to the strong smell of medicine and disinfectant water, mixed with the smell of rotting brick walls.

In the middle of the night, the hospital was extremely quiet, and the wheelchair made a grinding sound on the potholed floor, which was particularly loud in the empty corridor. At this time, the patients in the hospital are asleep, the hospital wards are not soundproof, and the nurses in the hospital will scold them when they wake up the patients, and the nurses in the hospital will scold them, and the nurses in the hospital are her hair small, and Deyier does not want to let people know about pushing a big man to the toilet in this situation.

I thought that I wouldn't meet Fa Xiao on the night shift so coincidentally today, but when I passed by the front desk of the hospital, De Yier still saw Fa Xiaoxiang who was sitting at the bar and reading the medical records.

Xiangxiang heard a voice, looked up and saw De Yier who was pushing a wheelchair with a cat's waist, and couldn't help but shout out to her: "De Yier, why are you still here?" ”

De Yier straightened his waist helplessly, and said with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Xiangxiang, why didn't you say it earlier when you were on the night shift today, I would have asked you to help me take care of my friend." After speaking, he patted Shi Cheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

Xiangxiang looked at Shi Cheng, she heard her parents talk about what happened in the village this afternoon, but she didn't expect to meet Yier here: "I heard my parents say about cutting down the sacred tree in order to save people today, and what you did did is indeed a little excessive." ”

Xiangxiang also grew up watching the sacred tree since she was a child, but she didn't go to college, she studied in the health school after graduating from junior high school, and has been working in the town hospital since graduation, her consciousness is the same as the villagers in the primrose flower-scented village, the sacred tree is the embodiment of the land god, and the countryside has relied on the protection of the sacred tree for many years.