Detailed report on your death

"Why do you keep having a fever?" Guan Yuli stared into Qin Zheng's eyes, trying to find a flaw, "Mother Zhang said you were pressed by a ghost...hehe."

Medicinal cotton wiped Qin Zheng's neck, the alcohol volatilized and made his skin cool, Qin Zheng's brows were wrinkled, and the eyeballs under his eyelids were spinning, as if he wanted to open them, but he couldn't wake up.

"The results of your physical examination every year are A. Even if you have a cold and a fever, your physique will definitely recover within three days, but now you don't recover repeatedly. What explanation are you going to give me?"

Qin Zheng's skin is very good, and the process of alcohol volatilizing quickly on the skin is pleasing to the eye.

He remembered asking Qin Zheng a long time later: "Sculpting and beautifying are reasonable, but you also need nipple tattoos. You didn't doubt it at the time?"

Qin Zheng said, "I'm a man, why would I think about this? Besides, I'm from a small county, and I haven't heard of men playing with men in the past 18 years."

Guan Yuli believed that he was telling the truth. People from the bottom of the society stepped into a dazzling new world in one day. While being novel, they also held inexplicable awe of everything around them. They tattooed on such private parts. , he should have been ignorant at the time, resisting and having to accept it.

It's like the first night in Baiyun Qingshe, he used extraordinary means to eat up the child. He asked for a whole night, not to mention whether he got pleasure under the effect of the drug, just talking about the little one. It was the first night of his first child, and he must have felt uncomfortable psychologically and physically, but he didn't say anything afterwards, not because he didn't care, but because he was afraid of power.

After a period of time, he intentionally asked Qin Zheng to relax, and instead of looking for him, he only resorted to some small tricks of teasing his sister, delivering food and small gifts, and then he always appeared around him intentionally or unintentionally. He still remembers Qin Zheng to this day. Saw his expression of seeing a ghost.From avoiding him to watching him secretly, separated by so many people, those black and angry eyes can always be easily captured by each other.

After a few meals, I have never seen a starlet who is more flirtatious than him, this little fool.

Wipe the left side with medical cotton... It's like the spring color that has been condensed for tens of thousands of years, and the essence is in this tongue-tip-sized point.

Guan Yuli's eyes dimmed, and there was a flame in his lower abdomen, which set off bursts of clamor.

Obtaining Qin Zheng was much easier than he expected, and the child exceeded his expectations. After only a short break-in period, he became very open about sex.Qin Zheng knew his bad taste in this aspect, and he once brought... to please him to this extent, which shows his strong plasticity and adaptability.

So when Qin Zheng suddenly wanted to leave him three years ago, he only regarded it as a trick played by the other party. Even facing Qin Zheng who was lying on the bed with a high fever, he subconsciously believed that this was still a trick.

"Let me guess..." He closed his earlobe, and teased the soft lump with the tip of his tongue, "Is it because I take a cold shower every night, eh? Is it right to call me sick?"

When having a fever, the temperature of the head is higher than that of the body, and Guan Yuli's breath sprayed into the ear sockets, which made Qin Zheng very uncomfortable. He snorted softly, turned his face away to avoid the heat wave, his ears were wet from being licked- Chui also pulled out from between Guan Yuli's lips.

"Qin Zheng..." Guan Yuli looked at him in frustration, and hugged him in his arms at the head of the bed, "Get well soon, whether you did it on purpose or not, I won't pursue it."

"If you're good," Guan Yuli kissed the top of Qin Zheng's hair. From this angle, you can only see Qin Zheng's forehead and eyelashes hanging down weakly. "I'll consider giving you a gift." , I guarantee you will like it."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang's mother brought Qin Zheng a bowl of soft boiled noodles in clear soup. A mobile dining table was prepared in the bedroom, so as to avoid the drama of you feeding me. Guan Yuli's existence is useless, Qin Zheng I haven't looked at him since I woke up.

The atmosphere between the two was very weird, but miraculously, there was no embarrassment at all. Guan Yuli is an old hooligan who is naturally immune to embarrassment. As long as he wants, he can fully devote himself to playing the "invisible man" game with Qin Zheng.

At night, Qin Zheng took a shower in the bathroom. He had a recurring fever for the past few days. During the period when the fever subsides, he can do what he can do by himself. He doesn't want to bother Zhang Ma, or Guan Yuli.

Guan Yuli followed him into bed, and he deliberately took the shower first, and his body was already dry by now, fearing that Qin Zheng would be aggravated by the steam from being covered with a quilt.

He was not so hypocritically careful before, these actions were superfluous in Qin Zheng's eyes.

So Li Bihua's saying is right: what is superfluous?Cotton jacket in summer, palm leaf fan in winter, and your hospitality after my heart is cold.

Guan Yuli also had his own plans, and asked him to be courteous and talk about love in broad daylight, which is really malicious and embarrassing.

Except that when he was pursuing Xiao Qinzheng when he was in college, he was tortured by a crooked idol drama, and he did some stupid things that now in retrospect, he wished he could go back and slap himself, after that, he never crossed the line of stupidity easily.

So he would rather try to be an invisible person during the day, and then tear off his restraint and turn into a wolf when the lights are dark at night.

He pressed his face against Qin Zheng's back, and poked his chin forward, but Qin Zheng didn't respond, he rustled under the quilt a few times, and quietly climbed up Qin Zheng's waist with his left hand.

The place closest to the heart is often the standard posture for breaking the ice.There are fights at the head of the bed and fights at the end of the bed, and children are not always the bond between husband and wife.

"I know you're angry..." He sighed, tilted his head and glanced at Qin Zheng quietly, and then lay back gently, "It's really dishonest to keep Xiao Qinzheng from you, I'll be careful here with you , those who bully you - I have already cleaned up, and I will send a few people to follow you closely in the future. As for work, if you still want to act, we will change to the way of the big screen..."

He didn't raise Jianxin's name, not to protect that bastard. In his heart, it's better to have one more thing than one thing less. If Qin Zheng wants to hate Gao Jianxin, he will have to ask him why he didn't kill Ya Ting in the future. of.

Changing to filming is also a long-term plan for the exposure of homosexuality in the future. Public opinion is always on the side of those who have contributed to the film and television industry. Acting in films can go international. No matter how bad it is, as long as you win a few domestic awards, face I also have enough confidence when dealing with the media.

Qin Zheng didn't respond, and Guan Yuli ran out of words in the end like a monologue.

Hey, let him sleep well.

He patted Qin Zheng's lower abdomen, and then slid his palms to his thighs to comfort him back and forth. He thought that with him today, what "means" could Qin Zheng have to make himself continue to have a fever?

He was still drowsily cultivating drowsiness. Qin Zheng, who was quiet in his arms, suddenly began to tremble slightly. Guan Yuli suddenly woke up from his sleepiness. Before he could respond, Qin Zheng waved his hand suddenly, "Don't come over!"

The back of his hand hit the tip of Guan Yuli's nose, and it was as if his head had been blown off by a sniper-shot. The hot-hot taste rushing straight to the face was more sour than swallowing a tube of mustard raw.

"Don't come here! Get the hell out of here!"

"Look for him! I have nothing to do with him!"

Guan Yuli held his nose and pondered, the nonsense lines were wrong.

There would be no time for him to be suspicious, so he checked Qin Zheng's forehead temperature, the temperature was so high that he could scramble an egg.

The servants in the villa were all called out by Guan Yuli to help dress Qin Zheng, making a fuss for a while.

Guan Yuli picked him up horizontally, ordered Mama Zhang to go with him, quickly ran downstairs and stuffed him into the car, let Mama Zhang look after him in the back seat, and drove to the hospital with maximum horsepower.

On the way, Qin Zheng started to cry. Zhang Ma took care of him and hadn't seen him in the past few days. Today, Qin Zheng cried with his eyes open, his black and angry pupils were frighteningly bright, and he didn't say anything, tears seemed to open The only body language was to keep shaking his head. Guan Yuli looked at the back from the rearview mirror and yelled at Zhang Ma anxiously: "Hold his head! Shake it a few more times and you'll be stupid!"

Zhang Ma gave him a sneaky glance, such a nice young man, if he is really stupid, you will be the one to blame!

It would be better not to notify him to come, it would be a bad thing if he came.

When Qin Zheng was carried onto the stretcher waiting at the entrance of the hospital, he had already started to experience convulsions.

The doctors and nurses pushed the stretcher trolley fast as if facing a formidable enemy, and a large group of white coats surrounded the trolley, bringing out bursts of disinfectant-smelling airflow in the hospital lobby.

Guan Yuli and Zhang Ma hurriedly followed behind. He couldn't understand a lot of professional terms like the doctor in charge reported a menu. He only saw the serious and dedicated expressions of everyone, all of them looked like they were filming a surgical situation. If Guan Yuli was the director, he would definitely make a decision Shout "pass".

"Hello!" He grabbed the attending doctor wearing glasses, "What's the situation, can you tell me first?"

The attending doctor was the chief of internal medicine who was specially named by the dean to attend to the Buddha. The patient's condition was learned over the phone that the patient's condition was persistent and recurrent. A large group of students waited at the entrance of the hospital, nothing more than to show the benevolence of doctors, and to value patients more than life.

He pushed his glasses and gave an ambiguous answer: "Looking at the tonic spasm of the limbs of the patient, we can only make a rough judgment at the moment. It should be that the high fever caused the brain hypoxia, but it cannot be ruled out that there is no other problem in the brain. According to the patient's previous medical history, more than 20 days ago, the brain was hit and caused a slight concussion, so there is a great possibility that the brain congestion did not disperse."

"So?" Guan Yuli's breathing hurts.

"So it is necessary to do a brain supplemental CT first, and then give a treatment plan based on the results."

Qin Zheng was pushed into the CT room, and his family members were not allowed to accompany him due to the high radiation. Guan Yuli and Zhang Ma waited outside. The nurse brought two cups of coffee. Guan Yuli leaned against the wall, ignoring the coffee served by the nurse. .

Mama Zhang shook her head, took the coffee, put a cup on the chair, and handed the cup to Guan Yuli.

Guan Yuli took the cup, put it in his mouth absent-mindedly, and was immediately scalded. Zhang Ma was already sitting far behind him, and there was no one to find fault with him. He could only admit his bad luck angrily.

"Hey... what kind of high fever caused brain hypoxia." Zhang Ma said to herself: "Obviously the lack of oxygen was caused by crying hard, and the lack of oxygen caused the high fever."

Guan Yuli turned to look at Zhang Ma, "Crying? Does he cry every day?"

"No, I cry when I have nightmares, and change the pillowcase every day." Mama Zhang mumbled, "I said that I was scared when I had nightmares, but no one believed me."

Guan Yuli didn't bother to talk to her about what a woman said.

After the CT scan, Qin Zheng had already fallen asleep under the influence of the medicine.

Repeated high fever will affect the brain. The medicine used by the doctor is overbearing. When he was sent to the ward, the fever had subsided. He would lie on the hospital bed and sleep soundly. It just melted into the white sheets.

According to the ct results, there was no congestion in the brain, and the recovery from the concussion was good, so the question came, what was the cause of the fever.

"Ghost pressure bed?" Guan Yuli squinted at the doctor, not knowing whether to laugh or laugh.

The doctor didn't think that Guan Yuli was in the mood to joke with him, so he wiped off his sweat secretly and continued to ask the doctor. Guan Yuli was like an idiot who didn't know what to ask, and despised the doctor with his nostrils when he was tired of being asked.

The doctor wiped his sweat again, and the chief doctor started to make a fuss. It was a heavyweight, and his career might end here.

Finally, Mama Zhang couldn’t listen to the chicken-and-duck talk between doctors and patients, and forcefully inserted the theory of gods and ghosts that she insisted on. After talking about the cause and effect, the doctor found a breakthrough, but he couldn’t come to a conclusion for a while, and had to wait for expert consultation .

The turmoil of the whole night didn't stop until the middle of the night. Guan Yuli took a nap on the sofa for two hours, and was woken up by his assistant's call at 06:30, only to realize that there was a meeting this morning.

His face was full of stubble and his eye sockets were bruised, and he seemed to have lost half his life if he stayed up all night when he was old.

Before Qin Zheng woke up, Guan Yuli confessed to Zhang Mama, saying that he would call a nurse to replace her to rest, and then left.

Qin Zheng was woken up by the stethoscope sliding on his chest. The young doctor who came to make rounds in the morning saw him awake and asked, "How do you feel now?"

Qin Zheng was half asleep and half awake, when he heard someone talking to him, his tone was very gentle, but his voice was naturally indifferent, with a reassuring sense of distance.

Qin Zheng opened his eyes, a white and cold face came into view, he replied: "It's okay." His voice was unbelievably hoarse.

"Do you feel nauseous, or have trouble breathing?" the doctor asked.

Qin Zheng had just woken up, and his mind had not yet fully opened. He looked at the young doctor with dull eyes, obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm of the question.

"Can you follow my instructions and take a deep breath?" asked the doctor.

Qin Zheng nodded.

"Okay, here we go, inhale—exhale—inhale—"

The first inhalation was barely enough, but the second time, Qin Zheng started coughing halfway through inhalation.

The doctor said to Zhang's mother: "You can eat some sweet liquid food, just according to his favorite taste."

Zhang's mother quickly agreed, and when the doctor went out, Zhang's mother followed.Director Jian introduced himself as a psychiatrist when he came in just now, and he will take over the patient's follow-up treatment.

Psychiatry, those three words that make people's faces change when they hear it, Mama Zhang has mixed feelings in her heart.

Zhang Ma asked the doctor in a low voice: "Director Jian, what is Mr. Qin's illness?"

Dr. Jian didn't answer directly, and asked Zhang's mother: "You said that he had nightmares at night, cried, and cursed people. When you heard him talking in his sleep, what kind of scene did you think he dreamed?"

Without even thinking about it, Mama Zhang blurted out, "It's like being kidnapped, someone is going to beat him, he's very scared."

Dr. Jian pondered for a moment and said, "Stay with him more and chat with him. You are not the patient's family member, are you?"

Mama Zhang: "..."

Doctor Jian said, "Forget it, I'll communicate directly with Mr. Guan."

At noon, a nurse came to replace Mama Zhang. After eating, Qin Zheng said he wanted to go downstairs for a walk, and the nurse accompanied him to take the elevator to the first floor.At the beginning of July, when the sun was very hot at noon, Qin Zheng didn't insist on going out, so he walked around the indoor garden behind the inpatient department.

After leaving for a while, Qin Zheng said that he was thirsty and needed a drink. The doctor did not have a strict rule not to drink drinks, and encouraged the patient to eat more sweets. The nurse thought about it for a while, and then went to the vending machine to buy milk tea.

When swiping the card, he turned his head and saw Qin Zheng in place, and when he got up from the outlet to get the drink, Qin Zheng was nowhere to be seen.