Rock Sugar Warm Jade

Chapter 29 Chapter 29

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It was dark when Qin An woke up, and there was only a small night light in the ward. There was still a needle on the back of his right hand, and there were still two-thirds of the medicine in the hanging bottle.

The clock showed that it was [-]:[-] in the morning, during which someone changed the medicine for him.

He turned his neck and felt a slight pain, which was nothing compared to his eyes.There was a dim yellow light in the corner, which could only illuminate a small circle. Su Meng was lying on his left side, wearing a thin shirt with even breath, which didn't look very real.

When Qin An moved, Su Meng actually felt it. He stayed up until midnight and called for someone to change the bottle for him. He obviously tossed his life to death, but he couldn't fall asleep.

The tense spirit squeezed Su Meng's physical strength, he was lazy and simply turned his head on his stomach, stretched out his hand to touch Qin An's face, his cold fingertips made Qin An frown slightly.

"It's so cold."

Su Meng raised his head and covered the quilt for him, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Where is it cold? I'll get you a blanket."

Qin An held Su Meng's hand, and he could only feel a trace of warmth in his palm. He had to squeeze hard to feel it: "Your hand is so cold."

Su Meng was taken aback, Qin An pulled his hand to stuff the blanket, but he hurriedly stopped it but didn't have time: "You know it's cold and still stuff it in? Let go, I'll get the blanket."

Qin An's nerves were not sensitive tonight, and he was more straightforward, so he picked what he wanted to say and said, "Why don't you come up?"

Su Meng glanced at the single bed, and then at his own physique. Sleeping on his side could barely accommodate the two of them, but what's the point of competing with a patient for a bed?

Qin An realized that this person would probably refuse, so he moved to the side, leaving half of the bed empty, and held him by the hand and refused to let him go.

Su Meng only felt that Qin An was extraordinarily straightforward today, not like the cautious and stuffy gourd before, who cared about "debt repayment" every day, making himself nervous and bitter.

Su Meng also didn't want to bother the nurse, it was really cold at night, so he followed Qin An's strength and lay down obediently.He calculated that it would take at least three hours to finish taking these medicines, so he planned to wake himself up at five o'clock.

Su Meng was covered with air-conditioning, and the blanket was several degrees cold after he entered, so he only dared to put it outside to avoid freezing people.After closing his eyes for a few minutes, a faint breath appeared between his neck, and Qin An's head could be seen from the corner of his eye.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, sleep a little longer, you can only accept the examination when you wake up." Su Meng thought so, pinching his ears cheaply.

The earlobe escaped from between the fingers, Qin An buried his head in the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't touch it, it's itchy."

Su Meng lifted his chin and pushed his head up. He pinched the flesh on Qin An's face and said, "Wouldn't you be afraid of your neck splitting again if you hunched like this?"

Qin An retracted his head, his chin escaped from Su Meng's grasp, he frowned, and said vaguely, "Don't touch me all the time."

"Who is touching whom?" Su Meng turned his right hand meaningfully, still holding it in Qin An's hand, "This is called reciprocity."

Qin An paused, lay down on his body, and then let go of his hands. Su Meng's wrist was free again, and he stayed quietly beside his body. Su Meng turned around and looked at Qin An in the dark atmosphere. In fact, he could barely see clearly. outline.

The hair in front of Qin An's forehead was plucked, and his forehead was itchy and his heart was burning with anger. He only heard Su Meng fluttering: "Has your hair grown?"

Qin An couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed his demonic hand and stuffed it back into the quilt. He turned sideways and put one foot across the Sumeng. He paused and said, "Rest."

Su Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought how he didn't know Qin An was so angry when he got up, he said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay."

Su Meng reckoned that it was the effect of the protagonist's halo, he fell asleep within 5 minutes after lying down, and if he knew it would be embarrassing, he would have climbed up and put Qin An's bed to sleep.

This sleep lasted seven or eight hours, and even the alarm clock failed to wake him up. When Su Meng woke up, all the blackout curtains in the ward were drawn, and the night light in the corner was also turned off.

There was a man lying halfway beside him, Su Meng slapped his limbs and pulled everything from the abdomen down, and he felt with his heart that he could still feel a few luscious abdominal muscles.The man was flipping through a magazine and took a closer look—the first page was Male Anorectal.

Soviet Union: "...Why don't you take more rest?"

Qin An woke up early, and when he got up, he recalled what he did and said last night, and he was confused for a few minutes before he started to pack the water bottle.

"I took the bottle off."

Su Meng looked for his cell phone under the quilt, and Qin An took it from a cabinet and handed it to him. It showed an unread message from Lu Feng, which meant to ask him to see a doctor early, and Brother Bei could not escape.

Su Meng breathed a sigh of relief, threw the phone away and buried his head in relief.He is a typical example of double energy before going to bed, and the symptoms of weakness and weakness after going to bed, commonly known as suicide.

Qin An pulled the quilt for him without saying a word, and Su Meng performed a "sleep with eyes closed" skill for him, sleeping until the afternoon.

Su Meng felt something stuck in his hair when he was half asleep and half awake, and it touched him lightly, and he left after a long time. It smells very good, and it especially helps sleep.

"...Thank you, he is too tired from the mission."

Su Meng struggled to open his eyes, and there was a person standing at the end of the bed, whose figure occupied most of his sight, and Qin An was sitting on a stool talking with him.

"Then what's wrong with you? You didn't come back yesterday, so I had no choice but to tell the class teacher that you asked for leave and went home. I hid your schoolbag in the bookcase for you. Here." Shen Xiaopang took off a black backpack from his back. , looked around furtively, leaned closer and asked, "Did the one in the temple come to you again?"

Qin An put the bag on the table and said with a smile, "No."

"Then why are you wearing a hospital gown, with gauze wrapped around your neck, why don't we call the police? No, Brother Su is the police."

The Soviet Union turned around in a big way, and interjected: "What time is it? Everyone loves to cut classes. Don't they all say that the students in key schools love to go to school?"

Shen Xiaopang muttered: "After seeing the big wind and the big waves, who will miss the high tide."

As soon as Su Meng heard that the words made sense, he deeply realized that the teachers in Lingcheng No. [-] Middle School were not strict enough. He picked up a pillow and threw it at them, and began to chase people away: "Go to school!"

Shen Xiaopang scrambled and crawled, and handed the pillow back to Su Meng, but was cut off halfway by Qin An, and was given a "Shadowless Foot" as a gift. Bao went to school.

"He asked for leave and rushed over from school to deliver my bag."

Su Meng leaned on the head of the bed and rubbed his temples, feeling weak and lazy. He said, "How does Xiaopang know that you are in the hospital?"

Qin An raised his mobile phone and said helplessly, "From yesterday to today, he has called me 57 times in total."

Yes, I still insist on paying.

Su Meng responded casually, and listened intently to Xiao Qiao's report on his current physical condition, reckoning that he would be able to recover after lying down for another day.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Qin An changing clothes, and the hospital gown had already been changed. Su Meng asked puzzledly, "What do you want to do?"

Qin An adjusted the position of the neckline, trying to avoid the wound: "Leave the hospital and go back."

"Who allowed you to go back?"

Qin An took a glass of warm water, felt the temperature with his palm, and placed it on the bedside table of Su Meng. He took the things and went out to do errands: "Drink some water first, and I will bring you porridge later."

Qin An's legs were long and his strides were long, and he didn't intend to listen to Su Meng's words. After two or three steps, he disappeared from his sight, leaving only a glass of boiled water with just the right temperature.

You bastard, the older you get, the harder it is to manage!I have learned to talk about him from both sides!

On the way back, Su Meng didn't speak all the way, but Qin An greeted him a few words and cared about his birthday. If he didn't get a response, he stopped talking and concentrated on looking at the dictionary.

"Rest early."

After leaving this sentence, Su Meng entered his room, and the door was closed tightly so that there was no air leakage. Qin An thought for a while, and stuffed himself into the kitchen.

Su Meng saw Qin An again at night. He had just taken a shower and walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas. Qin An was placing dishes and chopsticks under him. He was extremely virtuous. I have gone a hundred and eight thousand miles.

The white gauze around Qin An's neck made Su Meng's eyes glaring, and his heart was filled with unknown anger. He pulled Qin An's arm and pushed him on the chair with one hand propped on the back of his chair, trying to be as gentle as possible: "Good boy, sit down, baby!" , don't move."

Qin An stared at him straight, his eyes were unfathomably deep, he lowered his eyelids, and then nodded inaudibly.

"Does it still hurt?"

Qin An's eyes lit up: "A little bit."

"How many points is a point?"

Qin An's mouth has been unfavorable in front of the Soviet Union, and he licked his lips nervously in an attempt to open up his mind...but failed.

Su Meng handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Remember to change the medicine at night."

Su Meng was angry, and Qin An noticed this, and he didn't know whether it was because of his outrageous behavior last night or because of a disagreement today.

The latter is a matter that can be solved by admitting a mistake and begging for mercy. The former has to tie up Qin An and send him up, and the Soviet Union will not accept him. After all, he is not a pervert.

Qin An finished reciting the vocabulary, finished exercising, and stopped outside the door for a few minutes after taking a shower. His room was still untidy, and it smelled of formaldehyde.

In fact, if you want to say that people can live in it, it only takes a few minutes for him to make a bed in the past.

But...he had other thoughts and didn't want to go back.

The Soviet Union has nothing to do today. He knows that Gu Beicheng is a decent person who has fought with the boss in the book. He can be regarded as a hero. good.

The little pink heart was gentle and soft, and it stopped at the door of his room for several minutes. Su Meng held the document and didn't read a single word. After a long time when no one came in, his face darkened.

As soon as Qin An pushed the door, Su Meng just turned the page. He obediently turned off the corridor light, wiped his hair and sat on the edge of the bed.The gauze around his neck was wet with water, and several layers of soft paste were glued together, which could easily inflame the wound.

Su Meng adjusted the brightness of the bedside lamp, pressed the lower edge of Qin An's gauze, and dipped his hands in water: "Did you change the dressing?"

"Ready to change."

Su Meng hid the fire in his belly, got out of bed and took out the medicine box from the cabinet, cut the gauze and said to him: "Do you still want to go to the hospital? Come here."

Qin An moved over. Since he had grown taller, he had to bow his body to accommodate Su Meng. His knees touched Su Meng's legs, and the warm feeling was transmitted along his knees.

There was some pain when the medicine was applied to the wound, and then it was numb and numb. For the convenience of wrapping the gauze, Su Meng pressed Qin An's head in his arms, so that he could wrap his hand around it.

"Why are you going there? You don't know the danger?" Su Meng was wrapped in gauze, and after finishing important matters, he was going to teach him a lesson as an elder.

Qin An's head hung on Su Meng's shoulders, and he was buried deeper when he heard the words. The back of his neck hurt and itched, and he said sullenly, "Brother Su, I was wrong."