Mr. Gu, stop being abusive, Miss Xu is marrying your brother.

Fu Sihan's injuries were briefly treated, but his face was extremely pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Where is Zhang Tong?" Although he didn't care if anyone was with him, Fu Sihan still asked subconsciously.

He did not want to be hospitalized because he was afraid of being hospitalized.

When he was a child, Fu Zhengchao's so-called punishment left him with bruises all over his body and a high fever. When the old man of the Fu family took him home, he had a high fever, convulsions and almost lost his breath.

He was rescued in the hospital for a long time, and when he woke up, he was the only one in the ward.

The fear and silence engraved in his bones made him fear these places.

Even though he was very talented in studying medicine, Fu Sihan still only chose the direction of psychological medicine.

He was afraid of a place full of disinfectant and the smell of death.

Avoid it.

"He went out and said he would be back soon."

Fu Sihan nodded and didn't care much. People like Zhang Tong were what he hated most in every aspect.

If he hadn't been so noisy, he wouldn't have agreed to be hospitalized tonight.

He originally wanted to refuse Lu Chen and go home directly, but Lu Chen had already made arrangements, so Fu Sihan didn't say anything more.

But he could tolerate being hospitalized for one night for observation.

"Concussion, I need an infusion tonight. If you need anything, please see the nurse." Lu Chen explained a few words. "I have to get off work. Let's go first."

Fu Sihan nodded, and the ward became eerily silent the moment Lu Chen left.

Leaning on the bedside, Fu Sihan looked at the ceiling and the infusion bag, as if he had gone back in time.

Those memories and hellish scenes will not disappear with time.

He is like this, and so is Xu Yan.

Even if it seems normal on weekdays, as long as you are exposed to allergens that can irritate you, your whole body will become extremely stressed.

The fingers of his hands were clenched palely, and Fu Sihan felt his breathing trembling.

The veins on the back of his hand popped out, and the infusion needle had begun to return blood, but he seemed unaware of it.

"Sihan, how can you be alone in the hospital? My brother will be with you." Fu Zhengchao's voice was like a curse to Fu Sihan.

He was like an inner demon that could never be killed, causing Fu Sihan to endure torture.

"Si Han, my brother is punishing you for your own good. You don't blame your brother, right? Your brother is the person who loves you most in the world."

"Sihan, boys become rebellious when they grow up. If Sihan becomes that kind of disobedient child, my brother will be very sad."

"You have to be good so that your brother won't abandon you?"

"Be good, it would be great if Sihan never grew up."

Fu Sihan held his hands tightly and slowly closed his eyes. The conversation between Fu Zhengchao and the doctor seemed to be echoing in his ears.

"How is Sihan's health?"

"Sir, the dosage of the medicine is too large. Young Master Sihan's physical development is already slower than that of children of the same age. If you continue to take the medicine, the old man will find out."

"Why isn't he stupid? Why did he come back first in the entrance exam for me?"

Fu Zhengchao asked angrily.

He wanted Fu Sihan to become a fool with delayed brain development, but he did not expect that Fu Sihan was just so thin that he was malnourished. Not only was he not stupid, he also got amazing results in the primary school entrance examination.

That is the so-called genius.

"Young Master...Young Master is a genius in his own right. Maybe, maybe..." The doctor nervously explained that he did not tell Fu Zhengchao that he secretly changed the medicine to normal saline.

He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to do something so harmful to nature.

……

"His blood has returned! What's wrong with you?" A carefree voice pulled Fu Sihan out of the hell of memories.

Fu Sihan's breath tightened and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The blood had flowed back up the infusion tube.

"Nurse, it's so dishonest to prick him again." Zhang Tong scratched his head. "How old is he? The transfusion is not honest yet, and the blood can be restored."

Zhang Tong has been a physical education student since he was a child. He has a strong body and has never been sick. However, when he was a child, he would move around when he was given intravenous drips, and he would be scolded by his parents for returning blood or using needles.

The nurse lady exclaimed and quickly changed the infusion needle for Fu Sihan.

Fu Sihan looked numbly at the back of his pale hands, his eyes wandering.

"Sir, you are too nervous. You need to relax your muscles and relax your fingers." The nurse sighed and couldn't insert it. "My fingers are so cold. Are you cold?"

Fu Sihan said nothing.

Zhang Tong walked over and took a look, then reached out and grabbed Fu Sihan's finger.

"You!" Fu Sihan was a little angry, feeling that his hands were dirty... and needed alcohol disinfection.

"I'm going to go, do you have an ice cellar?" Zhang Tong threw Fu Sihan's hand away, ran to the bathroom, washed a towel with hot water and put it on his hand. "My hands are too cold and the needle will hurt."

Fu Sihan didn't expect that a lunatic like Zhang Tong would have common sense in life.

Looking up at Zhang Tong, Fu Sihan frowned. "Are you going to go out and fight with others right now?"

It was obvious that Zhang Tong had gone into a fight. He had injuries on his forehead and corners of his eyes, and a cut at the corners of his mouth. It looked like he had been beaten.

"Didn't he claim that he was good at beating? Who beat him like this?" Fu Sihan was a little unhappy, inexplicably feeling that this fool was being bullied unilaterally.

"Tch, I was unprepared today and didn't have time to shake people off. If our group got together, they wouldn't have any room to fight back!" Zhang Tong started to brag. "I'm not bragging. I beat six of them by myself. What does my injury mean? This is a record!"

"..." Fu Sihan was so angry that Zhang Tong gave him a headache.

"A bunch of rookies." Zhang Tong snorted. "Especially Fu Jiayi, apart from hiding behind your back and looking for people to plot against you, what else can he do?"

Fu Sihan's hand rubbing his eyebrows paused, and he suddenly looked up at Zhang Tong. "You...went to fight with Fu Jiayi?"

"That second-generation ancestor, if he didn't have friends here tonight, I could beat him to death." Zhang Tong dragged an escort chair over, skillfully let go of the escort chair, spread the quilt and pillows, and lay down.

Apparently, he often chaperoned...

They were a group of people who danced, drank, fought, and raced cars, and were frequent visitors to the hospital.

"Why did you hit him?" Fu Sihan asked blankly.

"Didn't he let someone drive a car to hit you? Damn it, it's not serious. If you fall from the elevated highway, someone will die!" Zhang Tong was very angry. He couldn't think of those vicious business wars and family disputes. He just felt that Fu Jiayi didn't Light or heavy, they are born bad.

Fu Sihan looked at Zhang Tong and was stunned for a long time. "I thought you hated me."

"I really hate you." Zhang Tong took off his shoes and socks and lay down. "But you are my man. If he dares to do anything, he must think carefully."

"..." The corner of Fu Sihan's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

"Speak nicely." Fu Sihan frowned and reminded Zhang Tong.

"We are living together, and no one can touch you except me." Zhang Tong explained again.

"How did you get into college?" Fu Sihan was curious.

"I am a special sports recruiter." Zhang Tong was quite proud.

"You and I are living together." Fu Sihan gritted his teeth and reminded him not to talk nonsense here.

Zhang Tong nodded. "That's fine. I don't mind you if you stay overnight."

"..." Fu Sihan was so breathless that he suddenly wanted to sleep. "Go wash your feet, put your shoes on the balcony, and remember to spray some alcohol."

Zhang Tong was also angry. "Do you think I'm a virus?"

"No, Fu Jiayi is dirty." Fu Sihan explained for the first time.

It's not that he thinks Zhang Tong is dirty, he is the least promiscuous among the group of people, but Fu Jiayi has been with women since puberty.

Zhang Tong's anger was instantly suppressed. "You told me earlier, I think that thing is dirty too, I'll wash it off."