how to look at the city

Chapter 204 Tears pouring out of Fanwai, unstoppable

"You just let me eat this?" Xu Yinyang looked at those bland meals with disbelief in his eyes.

When he woke up, he was really hungry. He had no objection to eating, but the dishes were too poor, and he didn't have much appetite at first glance.

"You hit your head, you should pay attention to your diet for a while."

Song Qingyang brought the porridge slowly, scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it, then passed it to Xu Yinyang's lips, "Come on, open your mouth."

"..." Xu Yinyang looked at him silently, and asked after a while, "Doctor Song, do you think I'm disabled?"

He hurt his head, not his hands.

This doctor made him look like a person who can't take care of himself.

Song Qingyang thought that feeding was an important factor to enhance their relationship, so he lied without blushing and heartbeat, "You hurt your head, you better not move around, or it will make the condition worse... You know, how many times have you been injured?" It's been a month."

How many months?How many months has he been in a coma?

Xu Yinyang understood it this way.

After Song Qingyang finished speaking, he showed him the time on his mobile phone.

Xu Yinyang saw the year, month and date, and immediately believed it. He didn't know medical skills, and was coaxed by Song Qingyang into a daze, obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge.

"How is it?" Song Qingyang finished feeding, and asked thoughtfully, "Is it hot? How does it taste?"

"generally."

Xu Yinyang answered two questions with one word.

Average temperature, average taste.

Then he said impatiently, "As a doctor, why are you so wordy?"

Does this despise him?

"...Okay, I won't talk anymore." Song Qingyang sighed, and patiently scooped up another spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth.

Xu Yinyang opened his mouth in silence, and drank in one gulp.

The two of them fed one, and the other drank, and they stopped talking, and the bowl of clear porridge soon bottomed out.

For his cooperation, Song Qingyang was very pleased, "Okay, you can sleep for a while, and I will feed you again in the evening."

After speaking, Song Qingyang was ready to leave.

He specializes in internal medicine and surgery, and doesn't understand psychological problems.

He is going to investigate the case and hold a meeting to see what is going on with Xu Yinyang.

"Doctor Song, you haven't told me when I will be discharged from the hospital?" Xu Yinyang's indifferent inquiry came from behind Song Qingyang.

Will you die if you don't bring it up to the court?

Song Qingyang sighed, looked back at him, and continued to flicker without changing his expression, "Your amnesia is still not healed, and the problems in your brain are very complicated, and you need to observe for a while."

"I don't have amnesia, I remember everything clearly." Xu Yinyang reminded him word by word.

Although he has been in a coma for a long time, he thinks, his memory has not been lost.

Song Qingyang choked, "But, you have to know, this brain problem..."

"Okay, I see, you go out." Xu Yinyang interrupted him coldly.

"...Okay, then you have a good rest alone." Song Qingyang said helplessly.

It is difficult for him to communicate with Xu Yinyang who has returned to normal, and he is not as cute as when he was sick.

Song Qingyang groaned and walked out.

Xu Yinyang slowly lay back on the hospital bed, stroking the back of his aching head, staring at the roof.

He had been in a coma for so long this time. Why was he in a coma? Did he bruise his head?

Why does he have no memory at all, concussion?

He remembered that after the concussion patient woke up, he could not recall the circumstances and process of the injury, but he could clearly recall the events before the injury.

That kind of fits his profile, but... who with a concussion would be unconscious for that long?

Xu Yinyang didn't sleep, he lay on the bed staring at the roof in a daze for a long time, without any sleepiness.

It's hard to sleep, no, go ask for two sleeping pills

Xu Yinyang thought about it, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on slippers and walked out of the ward.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the little nurse who was guarding the ward when he first woke up. The little nurse was sitting on a chair in the corridor, bent over, and seemed to be asleep with her head on her hands.

Xu Yinyang was stunned, why did he sleep here?

Just as he was thinking, the little nurse's head suddenly fell downwards.

Xu Yinyang was startled, and subconsciously stepped forward to support her.

After being frightened, the little nurse woke up immediately, with sleepy eyes open, and when she saw him stunned, she hurriedly stood up, "Mr. Xu? Why are you up? You need a good rest."

"...Why are you sleeping here?" Xu Yinyang asked.

The little nurse let out a sigh, "You are a patient, I am here to guard you, in case you need anything."

"Oh." Xu Yinyang said coldly, "I can't sleep, can you prescribe two sleeping pills for me?"

"Okay." The little nurse nodded and said, "I'll get it for you, but you can't take too much of this medicine, it will cause dependence."

"I know." Xu Yinyang said.

"Well, then go back to the ward and rest, I'll bring the medicine to you later." The little nurse said, then trotted to get the medicine.

Soon, the little nurse brought back the medicine bottle and brought a glass of warm water.

Xu Yinyang half-lyed on the bedside, the little nurse approached and handed him the medicine and water, and said, "I still have to say it again, don't take too much medicine."

"..." She is really a serious and responsible little nurse.

Xu Yinyang laughed.

He took the medicine and water and swallowed it in one gulp, "Okay, I'm going to sleep, you don't need to watch outside."

"No, you are a patient." The little nurse insisted, "This is my duty."

"..." Xu Yinyang remained silent, just guard if you like.

He didn't know, it was Song Qingyang who specifically asked someone to watch before he left. Originally, two nurses were on shift, but another nurse wanted to celebrate their love anniversary and begged another nurse to stay a little longer.

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After Song Qingyang left the ward, he called non-stop to call professionals for a meeting.

He himself kept flipping through and looking up relevant information, compared to Xu Yinyang's ease, he didn't dare to close his eyes.

He was really frightened by Xu Yinyang, that is to say, he has a good psychological quality, Xu Yinyang is so changeable, if he was someone else, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

Busy to no avail, Song Qingyang went to find Xu Yinyang exhaustedly after the meeting, pushed open the door of the ward, the quilt was neatly folded, and the huge room was empty.

"Dean." A nurse passed by and greeted him.

"What about Xu Yinyang and others?" Song Qingyang asked.

"Mr. Xu has just been discharged from the hospital, but he took the nurse with him to prevent accidents." The nurse replied carefully.

Many nurses are envious of her luck. Mr. Xu is the chief special assistant of the emperor, a young talent, if he really gets it right, then he will climb the branches and become a phoenix.

Discharged?Or did he take the nurses from his hospital out of the hospital?

"...Who allowed it?" Song Qingyang asked slightly angrily.

His body was cold.

Never thought that things would develop like this.