how to chase boys

I don't know if Dr. Ji applied for it specially, but this time he is the doctor in charge of me again.

My left hand was wrapped in gauze like a rice dumpling, and my right hand was covered with a plaster cast.

Doctor Ji wiped the medicine on my face with a cotton swab, and scolded me as he wiped it: "You are amazing. Your hands are made of iron. How dare you grab the knife with bare hands? And you grabbed it so hard that I almost broke it."

At that time, my mind couldn't turn a corner... It's evidence that my mind is full of knives.

I really want to justify myself, but it hurts to swallow my saliva now, and I can't speak at all, so I can only listen to him scolding me quietly.

After wiping off the medicine on his face, Dr. Ji broke the cotton swab into two pieces and threw it into the trash can. Then he took a small flashlight and said, "Open your mouth."

I obediently opened my mouth wide.

Doctor Ji shined a small flashlight in my mouth for a while, and said, "It's okay, my throat is a bit swollen, just take some medicine and sleep and it will be fine."

"Mmmm."

He put away the small flashlight and was about to leave. I wanted to grab him and ask him something, but I had a plaster cast on one hand and gauze on the other, so I could only hook him with my legs.

"What are you doing?"

Doctor Ji patted my leg, "Don't make trouble, there is another one whose arm was cut by a knife, I'll go and have a look."

I raised my left hand wrapped into a zongzi, indicating that I would go too.

The blood on the knife probably belonged to Yan He. To be honest, I was a little worried about him and wanted to see if his injury was serious.

Doctor Ji forbade me to go, and told me to stay in the ward without going anywhere.

"Your parents are next door to understand the situation. I'll ask them to come and accompany you."

Don't... Thinking of the interrogation I might have to accept later, I flinched a little.But after thinking about it, I can't speak now, and it's useless for my mother to be angry.

This time I was really stupid, and I don't know if Tang Shi would be worried about me.

When I thought of Tang Shi, I became depressed again, holding up my two incapacitated hands at a loss.

I can't speak or type, what should Tang Shi do?

I guess there are a lot of things to deal with next door, I waited on the bed for a while before my parents came over, so I turned sideways and closed my eyes to rest.

Everywhere in my body hurts, and I can't sleep at all.

After lying on the bed with my eyes closed for a while, my parents finally came over.

My mother started crying as soon as I came in. I was covered with injuries. She didn't dare to hug me, so she sat on the edge of the bed and cried while holding my right hand that had been cast.

My dad's face was even uglier than the color of the plaster on my hand, and he stood by and stroked my hair without saying a word.

I couldn't speak, so I could only say with my mouth: "Don't be sad, it doesn't hurt too much."

"son--"

My mother cried even harder, "It's all because of that damned bastard, don't be afraid, son, mom won't let him go."

Because I couldn't speak or write, the police came and walked around, saying that I would come and take a statement after I could speak.

My mother didn't know where to know the cause and effect of the incident. She felt that my accident was due to the inaction of the police. If they had brought Zhou Yu under control earlier, nothing would have happened. Therefore, she didn't have a good look at the police who came to understand the situation.

The little policeman probably felt wronged and scratched his head, "Sister, don't stare at me like that, I just took over this case too."

My mother snorted and didn't speak, but she didn't continue to stare at the little policeman.

My dad signaled the little policeman to go out and talk, and the little policeman rubbed his hands nervously, "Brother, I, I'm still in the internship period, it's not good to be seen by others."

"What are you afraid of?" my dad smiled. "I'm the guardian of the child. Isn't it normal to ask you to find out about the situation?"

It seemed to make sense, the little policeman nodded, and followed my dad out with a look of conviction.

I looked in the direction of the door curiously, wondering what my dad was going to tell the little policeman.

My mother tapped my forehead lightly, and said angrily and distressedly: "You, you just don't worry enough all day long, how did I give birth to such a worry-free child like you."

Mom... I bowed my head guiltily, and folded my two chubby hands together.

My mother couldn't help me with my appearance, so she took a cup with a hose from the bedside and fed me water.

"Just say a few words about you. How dangerous this time is. Mom will be scared to death by you sooner or later."

I gurgled and swallowed a lot of water, and even gestured and mouthed to ask my mother how Yan He was doing.

"Are you asking about the boy with you?" My mother immediately understood what I meant, and she said, "That boy got two big cuts on his arm, it hurts even looking at it, hiss—"

Hiss... I followed my mother in my heart and gasped, and frowned.

In any case, what happened this time was all thanks to Yan He, and I must thank him anyway.

My dad chatted with the little policeman outside the door for a while, and then Uncle Tang came, and my dad came in with him.

Uncle Tang was taller than my dad and looked huge when he walked to the bed.

He touched my head with concern, checked me carefully, and then asked my mother, "Has the child eaten?"

"Not yet," my mother turned on the phone to check the time, "I asked my aunt at home to cook and deliver it."

"That's good."

Uncle Tang sat down next to me, "Hey, it's good that your brother is here, why did you get hurt like this."

When I said this, I felt sad for a while, with tears in my eyes, and kowtowed like garlic.

At this time, my mother missed Tang Shi's well-being, "That's right, if Tang Shi is here, there will be no such thing. I said to let Tang Shi spend the summer vacation at home, but my sister insisted that he should go there early to adapt to life abroad."

I leaned my head on Uncle Tang's shoulder and looked at my mother angrily.You never said that!When I heard that Tang Shi was leaving, you were happier than anyone else, okay?

My mother didn't know what I was thinking in my heart, and she was still talking about it.

My dad also brought a stool and discussed with Uncle Tang what to do next.

"This matter is a bit troublesome, and you may have to come forward." My dad raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "Otherwise I will definitely have to sell that director Zhou to save face, and this matter has to be taken lightly."

Uncle Tang agreed immediately: "Well, leave it to me, and you don't have to worry about it."

"Look," my dad smiled wryly, "It's cheap to do business if you don't know what's going on. That's how business is done. There are concerns everywhere."

"Okay, don't say this in front of the children."

Uncle Tang rubbed my hair, "I'll call the director later and ask him to deal with it as he pleases."

I waved my hand to get the grown-ups to focus on me.

"And He Antang," I said in a breathy voice, "don't forget him."

My aunt only heard from my mother that I was hospitalized, and didn't know where I was injured, so she hurriedly cooked a lot of dishes and sent them over.

My mother looked at the big and small lunch boxes in her hand, a little dumbfounded, "Sister Wang, thank you for your hard work, I can't eat so much."

"Ouch, whoops, whoops!"

Auntie didn't bother to answer my mother's words, she walked to the bedside and looked at me distressedly, "What's the matter, are you hurt like this?"

My mother sighed and told my aunt that I was being bullied.

"Nowadays," the aunt was angry, "the children who are still in school are also bullied? Have you called the police?"

"Call the police," my mother stroked the aunt's back to comfort her, and changed the subject: "Sister Wang, it's getting late, I'll ask Cheng Yan to take you back."

"Mr. Cheng doesn't need to send it." Auntie waved her hand, "I can just take a taxi and go home. I stewed that old hen soup, a very fat chicken, let Yueguang drink more."

"Okay, then you pay attention to safety, I will reimburse you for the round-trip fare when I am empty." My mother agreed and sent my aunt out to take a taxi.

My stomach was already growling with hunger, and as soon as my mother and aunt left, I sat up from the bed, staring at the table full of lunch boxes, unable to do anything.

Fortunately, Yan He came over. This guy's arms were wrapped in gauze, and he looked quite energetic, not looking like he was injured at all.

He walked in and asked me first, "How are you doing?"

I pointed to my mouth with my finger, and shook my hand again, indicating that I could not speak.

Yan He misunderstood me, "No, it's fine if I block my phone, but you still don't want to talk to me anytime soon."

"..."

Forget it, I covered my face with my hands with a headache, I knew it!A thousand-year-old king and an 8-year-old tortoise, Yan He in front of him looks like a der.I can't communicate with this non-human Yan He at all!I am so tired.

I refused to communicate with Yan He. My mother saw Yan He was there after seeing off my aunt and warmly invited Yan He to stay for dinner.

Yan He really stayed unceremoniously.

I:"……"

Big brother, you should excuse me a little bit.

Not long after, He Antang also came. When he came in, I was sitting dignifiedly by the bed with my mouth open, waiting for my mother to feed me.

He Antang couldn't help but look at me like this, the expression on his face was distressed and funny.

Women are the most soft-hearted creatures. My mother was a little angry at He Antang, but when she saw him sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face to see me, she immediately had no complaints and called He Antang over for dinner.

"Thank you, auntie," He Antang refused, "I've had dinner, and I just came to watch the moonlight."

He felt it was all his fault, and he blamed himself quite a bit.

I can't speak, I can only hold his hand and look at him quietly, hoping he understands what I mean.

He Antang is not wrong, he is also an innocent victim, and now because of my stupidity, there is an additional shackle called self-blame in my heart.

"Tsk," Yan He said, "What is this for? You didn't do it. Isn't it that hurtful psychopath who should apologize?"

He finally said something human.

After finally appeasing He Antang's emotions, my mother asked Yan He to send him back to the ward, and she left to clean up the tableware on the table.

"You're an older child, and it's not convenient for your mother to take care of you here. Your father will stay with you later."

My mother kissed me on the cheek after packing up, "Mom loves you."

It was very late at night, and my dad slept soundly on the bed next to me. I couldn't sleep because of the pain in my body, and I tossed and turned on the bed until the early morning.

The faint light of the sky came in from the window, the central air conditioner on the ceiling was humming, and there was a strong smell of disinfectant in the air.

I really couldn't fall asleep, so I sat up on the bed with my elbows propped up, trying to get out for some air.

"Squeak-"

I gently pushed the door open, and was startled by the black figure standing beside me.

The corridor was very quiet, I almost screamed when I turned on the voice-activated light next to me and saw clearly who the black figure standing by the wall was.

It's Tang Shi!

He was wearing a gray hooded sweater, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed tightly, his eyes were blue, his lips were chapped, and he looked very tired.

Also, the sound of me opening the door didn't wake him up.

I didn't dare to breathe anymore, I was afraid that the Tang shi in front of me was fake, a beautiful phantom, a fragile bubble, and would disappear after being disturbed by me.

"Tang Shi," I couldn't speak, I could only open my mouth and silently read his name in my heart, "Tang Shi."

There was probably a telepathy between people he liked very much, Tang Shi suddenly opened his eyes.

Without the excited scene of reunion after a long absence I imagined, Tang Shi didn't move at all, just looked at me blankly, as if he didn't recognize me anymore.

"Tang Shi," I looked at him puzzled, and called out to him, with only my mouth and no sound, "It's me!"

Tang shi looked at me blankly.

"Is it very painful?"

He asked me if it hurt, his voice was hoarse as if it had been stabbed by sandpaper.

Calculating the time, he should be ready to rush back after we hung up the phone. His voice is so hoarse, is it because he didn't drink water all the way.

I didn't answer his words, turned around and came out to the ward with a glass of water.

I carefully held the water glass with my injured hands, passed the straw to his mouth, and said in a breathy voice, "Drink."

Tang Shi's eyes kept staring at me, and he sucked a little water with the straw in his mouth.

I want to tell him that I am not in pain, I am very happy to see him, and I miss him very much.

But I couldn't say anything, I could only smirk at him with my glass up.