Stand-in self-cultivation

After resigning Shi Yang in the afternoon, Ma Qiming wanted to ask Jia Ran if he was in better health on a whim, but he didn't expect that the man who answered the phone was a man who was panting heavily.Before he could think about it, the man threw another bomb at him. Jia Ran was about to die! ?After hanging up the phone, he called home directly, and after reconfirming with Uncle Wang that Dalin had picked up Jia Ran, he drove straight to the hospital.

Looking at Jia Ran lying on the hospital bed with his eyes open, Ma Qiming's face softened a little.Although he was weak, his eyes were still bright and compelling, and his blood pressure finally dropped down.The man stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows with Sichuan characters, while with the other hand he lifted Jia Ran's sweaty bangs, and tested the temperature on his forehead.

"The routine blood test hasn't been done yet, and there are too many people over there." Han Che held up the somewhat weird mask in his hand, "Are you feeling better? Let's go for a checkup if we can get up."

The young man with a pale face and breathing through a tube nodded weakly, his lips pursed. Ma Qiming bent down and finally heard what he was saying clearly. --How did you come.

Still asking me why I came here?Ma Qiming was in a complicated mood, why did he come?He still wants to ask, why did he drive here directly, can't he just ask clearly on the phone?He didn't do anything that day, he just drove for fun, sent Bairan and Cheng Qianluo off in the morning, and picked up Jia Ran in the afternoon - he didn't know who the driver was.

The young emergency doctor narrowed his eyes and looked at Ma Qiming, and handed him the receipt in his hand.Ma Qiming looked back at Jia Ran who was lying on the bed, and pulled the doctor out of the emergency room.

"First do a blood test. You can take an X-ray. For blood gas analysis... the blood gas analysis is more painful. You need to draw arterial blood from the patient's thigh."

"You said that blood gas analysis doesn't need to be done for him, he is afraid of pain." Ma Qiming exhaled and interrupted the little doctor. He stretched out his hand to press his temple, only feeling a little dizzy.Even if Jiasai waited for the results to come out, it would take two hours at the fastest, and he would have a meeting in the afternoon, so he definitely couldn't be here to accompany him for the examination; it would be fine to keep Han Che with him... But Han Che's look at Jia Ran was really shocking. He is uncomfortable.Besides, with Jia Ran's temper and personality, he definitely wouldn't want to have a checkup. The money he got from working in the bakery was too little, and he had to pay back what he owed to Han Che, let alone himself, who was probably beaten to death. Don't even think you might get angry.

It's better to take it home and let him rest.

Thinking about it this way, Ma Qiming simply sent a text message to his personal doctor to be on call at any time and bring the team with him.After finishing all this, he opened the door of the emergency room.

Han Che, who was wearing a green cycling uniform, was sitting beside Jia Ran's bed, and he didn't know what he was talking about. He had already remembered that this was Han Che, the young master of the Han family who was engaged in real estate, and he had met him once.Not only that, yesterday when he was charging Jia Ran's phone, he saw this man asking Jia Ran to have dinner, but he grabbed Jia Ran's hand to unlock the phone in a daze, and deleted WeChat.

Seeing Han Che's wide-eyed smile now, he was so worried about what happened to Dong Chuang that he rarely stepped forward, blocking the sight of these two people.

"How's it going?"

Jia Ran's facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and his voice was hoarse: "Lie down for a while and I'll be fine. I'm going to see Jia Meng."

"I have already contacted the ward. I will borrow a car later and I will push you there. If you change to another place, you will definitely need an infusion. There are too many people in the emergency department and the air cannot circulate!" Han Che said.

Ma Qiming glanced at Han Che silently, then stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Jia Ran's forehead.Jia Ran tilted his head unnaturally, trying to hide, but he didn't.He coughed softly, and said, "Go ahead, I'll go home after watching Jia Meng. So are you, Han Che. Thank you for today, let's go."

"What can I do this weekend? I won't leave. I'll be here with you." Han Che finally had a smile on his dark face.

Ma Qiming moved the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "You stay here, I will take Jia Ran away first." After the words fell, Ma Qiming had already bowed and hugged Jia Ran.

"Breathe slowly, don't be too violent." Ma Qiming looked down at Jia Ran in his arms and lowered his voice, "Do you want him to know our relationship, or go back obediently with me?"

Jia Ran's face turned extremely ugly, he raised his hand to tear off the oxygen tube, and said through gritted teeth, "I want to stay and see Jia Meng."

"I already called her in the morning, and I told her that you were temporarily assigned by the professor to a neighboring province for research today. Now that you appeared in front of her, didn't you slap me in the face? Besides, you are so sick that you can't even stand up." Don't let her worry?"

Seeing Jia Ran panting heavily, Ma Qiming suddenly felt uncomfortable, and Han Che who was standing aside hurriedly stepped forward to put on a mask for him, "What are you going to do, wouldn't it be good to let Jia Ran lie down and rest? Why are you torturing your brother?"

"Don't interrupt the children when adults talk." Ma Qiming gave him a cold look, and strode out of the emergency room with Jia Ran in his arms.Han Che froze in place, and hurriedly chased him out.

Seeing Jia Ran's emotional agitation, Ma Qiming felt a little nervous. Did something happen to Jia Meng?No, it's normal to call in the morning, so what could it be?He hugged the weak young man and quickened his pace, heading straight to the underground parking lot, leaving Han Che behind.The man flattened the co-pilot's seat, let people lean on it first, then unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, stopped Jia Ran with one hand to feed him some water, after tossing about, he broke out in a sweat.

"What's wrong with Jia Meng? Don't get too excited, just speak slowly."

Jia Ran reached out and pressed the mask on his face, and remained silent for a long time.Just when Ma Qiming was about to give up, Jia Ran finally spoke.

"I'm not sure." There was a trace of decadence in Jia Ran's voice, "She has been different from other children since she was a child. She always told me that her classmates laughed at her for cheating on her, and some girls even locked her up. In the toilet. At first I thought it was because her family was poor, which made her look up in front of others, and was bullied because of her excellent grades..."

Ma Qiming turned his head in surprise, and looked at Jia Ran who was leaning softly on the seat—for the first time, he told himself about his family.

"I tried my best to make money, trying to make my sister look up in school, but it was useless. I bought her clothes for her peers and supported her hobbies, but she kept telling me how her classmates bullied her. It even said that a girl hired a group of gangsters to rape her because she failed the exam."

Jia Ran coughed a few times weakly, and rested for a long time before opening his mouth.

"It's all fake." The young man looked at Ma Qiming, his bright eyes no longer had any color, "She lied to me."

"Don't talk about it yet." Ma Qiming couldn't help but reached out and touched Jia Ran's hot cheeks, his voice was extremely gentle, "Go back first, you should take care of yourself quickly, I can help you with Jia Meng's affairs, this is our contract range. Mental illness is not that scary, Jia Ran."

"No..." Jia Ran coughed. He turned his head and looked at the black glass of the car, muttering to himself, "Paranoid personality disorder, there is no cure... You don't know, she forced my grandma to death, Now you want to kill me..."

Jia Ran was already asleep when he drove home. Ma Qiming resisted the heat and didn't dare to turn on the air conditioner all the way. When he got out of the car, he was blown by the wind and turned into cold sweat.The medical team was already on standby at his home, and he handed Jia Ran over to them with confidence. He called Cassy to change the meeting time again, and then greeted Uncle Wang and went upstairs together.

Uncle Wang had just finished his afternoon nap, and his spirits were a little sluggish.He took two cups of coffee and handed one to Ma Qiming, took a sip himself, and then said slowly: "I have to go back to the company later, right? Dalin asked me to call you back. How many times have I told you not to always drive by yourself?" , Don’t always drive by yourself, it’s too tiring.”

Ma Qiming took a sip of coffee perfunctorily and said, "Uncle Wang, let me ask you, did Jia Ran take the initiative to leave today?"

Uncle Wang nodded, "He wants to go back to see her sister. He wakes up at ten o'clock and leaves without eating. I asked Dalin to send him back. By the way, what happened to the child? He called so many doctors over ?”

"Hmph," Ma Qiming sneered, put the coffee aside heavily, stood up and walked outside, "This one is really good! Uncle Wang, look after Jia Ran, he probably won't dare to mess around anymore today. Let Aunt Li cook some light food for him at night."

Uncle Wang was at a loss, not knowing where Ma Qiming got such a temper: "Qiming, what time are you coming back at night?"

"Don't wait for me, let him eat whenever he is hungry."

"Hey...!" Uncle Wang stood up, his old arms and legs couldn't catch up with the young man, and when he reached the railing of the stairs, only Ma Qiming's back was left in his sight.

"This child..." Uncle Wang shook his head and sighed.Forget it, let's go see how Jia Ran is doing.

hospital.

Han Che was almost pissed off by Ma Qiming, he didn't squeeze into the elevator, and when he got down, Jia Ran was gone!And I can't even send a WeChat message to ask - Jia Ran's bag is still on him!The dejected boy followed the elevator to the hospital lobby and called the driver.The driver hesitated for a long time before telling him that his beloved car was nowhere to be found.Although he had a hunch, he still felt a little distressed when he learned that his favorite car was lost.It would take a while for the driver to come over. Han Che stood in the lobby holding Jia Ran's schoolbag for a while, and suddenly thought of going to see Jia Meng.

According to what Jia Ran told him, Han Che easily found the ward where Jia Meng was.Standing at the door, he turned his head and looked. There was no one in the corridor, and it was so quiet that he could hear a needle drop on the ground.Want to go in and have a look?What do you say?It's not good without Jia Ran's permission... Han Che raised his hand and held it in the air, then put it down after a while.After struggling for a long time, just as he made up his mind to leave, the door in front of him opened.

He quickly put down his hand and apologized to the doctor who was startled by him: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I went wrong."

The doctor glanced at him angrily, walked out with two nurses and asked casually, "Which ward are you going to?"

Han Che was about to make up a random number when a crisp female voice came from the room.

"and many more!"

The four of them stopped at the same time, and turned to look at Jia Meng, who was standing by the bed and watching them from afar.The doctor took two steps forward, suppressing his anger and motioning for her to lie down.

Han Che followed Jia Meng's gaze and looked down at the schoolbag in his hand.

"who are you?"

"Uh... I'm Jia Ran's classmate, you're Jia Meng, right?" Han Che scratched the back of his head, not knowing what to say. "are you OK?"

"Why is his schoolbag in your hand? Did he ask you to deliver something to me? Where's my wig?" The little girl spoke very fast, but her words were very clear. She matched the number.

"Can you take him for disinfection first? Doctor, he is my brother's friend. I want to chat with him."

After finishing the disinfection in a daze, Han Che finally sat in front of Jia Meng and finally had a chance to look her up.

Oval face, small eyes, sallow complexion, very thin, looks like a primary school student from some backcountry. If you look closely, the face shape and the facial features of the lower half of the face are similar to Jia Ran, but the temperament is really different. .

"Where's my wig?" Jia Meng lay on the hospital bed, tilting her head to look at Han Che.

Han Che hurriedly opened Jia Ran's backpack. He had touched it when he was holding the phone just now, and there was something soft in a plastic bag, which shocked him.When I took it out now, it turned out that it was a black wig bought for a little girl.

"Thank you, you are my brother's friend? Why is his bag here?"

"My name is Han Che, and I'm your brother's college classmate. He...he..." Han Che rubbed his nose in embarrassment, what should I say!

"Did something happen to him?" Jia Meng asked suspiciously, struggling to sit up from the bed, "My brother didn't go to investigate at all, right? What are you hiding from me?"