Dip in fire

Zhong Ning drove the car very fast, without any traffic ethics, he used the SUV as an off-road motorcycle, wobbled around, changed lanes, overtook, and blared his horn.

He had just let go of a BMW, and the driver was an old man from the Northeast who shaved his horse, and even winter couldn't freeze his local tyrant, so he opened the car window and cursed: "Snatch to death? Does your mother know that you are going to be reincarnated?"

Zhong Ning turned a deaf ear to it.

Immediately afterwards, the cell phone in Zhong Ning's pocket rang.

It was completely dark.In winter, the darkness comes very early and very fast. In just a blink of an eye, the darkness can completely cover the city, lighting up all the thousands of lights in the streets and alleys.

Zhong Ning held the steering wheel with both hands, and was so focused on running to the emergency room that he had no time to answer the phone.He called out by himself on the phone, and then hung up by himself.

——It should be Zhong Pei's call.He had promised to go over for dinner earlier, but Zhong Ning hadn't arrived at this hour, so he probably called to remind him.

Zhang Weilan's eyes were dark, he leaned back in the chair in pain, looked at Zhong Ning silently for a while, and then said: "I'm fine, drive slowly."

"Shut up." Zhong Ning didn't care to look at Zhang Weilan at all.

Zhang Weilan asked softly again: "Are you worried about me?"

These words are like a thin sheet of cracked glass, which seems to be shattered at the touch of a touch, breaking into glass shards, piercing into the fingers, the palm of the hand, and the heart.

Zhong Ning simply ignored Zhang Weilan, stopped talking, and stepped on the gas pedal to speed up.

There was a red light ahead, and there were pedestrians passing by on the sidewalk, so Zhong Ning had to brake.

This moment was a bit violent, Zhang Weilan was jolted, and his belly twitched again.The bitter smell came up again, Zhang Weilan quickly covered her mouth, turned her face to stare out the window, and took a while to swallow the nausea.

There was a taste of stomach acid and blood on the back of her tongue, Zhang Weilan turned her head to look at Zhong Ning, and asked uncomfortablely: "Is there any water?"

"..." Zhong Ning looked carefully at both sides of the road, and made sure that there would be no pedestrians crossing the sidewalk in a short time.

He stepped on the gas pedal, didn't drive too fast, but still went through the red light in good faith.Unsurprisingly, the license plate was photographed by the electronic dog, and Zhong Ning said stiffly: "How dare you drink water if you have stomach bleeding?"

Zhang Weilan was stunned for a moment, he must have been so sick that he was unconscious, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "You are angry with me."

Zhang Weilan closed her eyes and murmured, "That's great. It's ten thousand times better than being polite."

Zhong Ning pinched the steering wheel hard, and said in his heart, "Crazy."

After crossing the sidewalk, Zhong Ning increased the speed of the car again.Zhang Weilan's crippled stomach was regurgitated and bleeding. Just suppressing the nausea was enough, and her head was so dizzy that Zhang Weilan had to close her eyes and endure it with difficulty.

Zhong Ning occasionally turned his head to look sideways, and saw this man tilted his head, his face was pale, and he was motionless.If Zhang Weilan hadn't frowned tightly because of the pain, Zhong Ning would have been afraid that he would have died in the car.

Zhong Ning arrived at the emergency department of the big doctor as quickly as possible. When he stopped the car, he was about to open the door and get out of the car to drag Zhang Weilan out, but Zhang Weilan suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to ask Zhong Ning: "Zhong Ning, How did you know I had a stomach ulcer?"

——Before when Zhong Ning was in a hurry, he scolded him in a daze, but Zhang Weilan was so sick that he could still remember clearly, and even asked at such a critical moment.

Zhong Ning slammed the driver's door shut with a "bang", because he was so weak that he couldn't handle it, he almost got his hands caught in the door.

Zhong Ning quickly walked around the front of the car and went to the co-pilot. He didn't know what expression he had now, but it must be extremely ugly.

Zhong Ning didn't dare to make a sound, and yanked open the co-pilot's door. Zhang Weilan immediately fell out, almost falling out.

Zhong Ning wanted to help Zhang Weilan, but Zhang Weilan reached out and pushed him aside.

Zhang Weilan stepped on the ground with one foot and in the car with the other. He fastened the door frame with his right hand, leaned out of the car with his upper body, opened his mouth and vomited again.

He couldn't bear it anymore.In fact, Zhang Weilan hasn't eaten much since yesterday, her stomach is empty, except for alcohol, which keeps burning in her fragile stomach.

The acid water and blood were mixed together, and Zhang Weilan bent down and vomited for a long time before she vomited cleanly.

Zhong Ning's hand did not know when it was raised, it had already been placed on Zhang Weilan's back, and he stroked it gently. Seeing Zhang Weilan like this, his heart became more and more tense, and he whispered: "How can you Make yourself like this."

Zhang Weilan paused, and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. When he raised his head, his eyes were dark, and it took a long time before Zhong Ning's face was blurred.

"Do you need help, sir?"

Nurses and doctors came over with ambulance beds.

"He probably drank too much alcohol and had acute stomach bleeding." Zhong Ning said, as if possessed by something for a while, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and with his fingers brushed away Zhang Weilan's broken hair stuck to his forehead due to sweat, The fingertips were unbecomingly gentle.

The doctor glanced at the puddle that just vomited on the ground: "How many times have you vomited? Is there a lot of bleeding?"

Zhang Weilan was helped onto the ambulance bed, Zhong Ning broke Zhang Weilan's face, patted it lightly twice, stared at Zhang Weilan's slack eyes: "Tell me, have you ever vomited before?"

Zhang Weilan's eyes became darker and darker, Zhong Ning's face became more and more blurred, he shook his head lightly.

Zhong Ning: "I vomited twice. The amount I vomited last time was about the same as this time."

Before Zhang Weilan passed out, she heard Zhong Ning say again: "He had a stomach ulcer before."

—So, how on earth do you know?

Twenty minutes later, Zhong Ning stood at the stairs of the hospital, took out his mobile phone to call Zhong Pei back, and suddenly found that there was still a bloodstain on his cuff.

"Where did you go? Why didn't you answer the phone? Your uncle and I are waiting." Zhong Pei was obviously in a hurry and called out to Zhong Ning.

"I'm sorry, Mom." Zhong Ning felt extremely tired and couldn't hold his breath.He took two steps and leaned on the handrail of the stairs, "I have something urgent here, so I can't go back to dinner tonight. Apologize to my uncle and me."

"What's the rush?" Zhong Pei complained, "You won't be back until the Chinese New Year?"

Zhong Ning couldn't tell.How would he tell Zhong Pei that Zhang Weilan, who had disappeared for eight years, came back and went mad at him, and he is now lying in the hospital.

"It's nothing, just...doing a friend a favor." Zhong Ning said this with a guilty conscience, and his tone couldn't help but lowered.

Zhong Pei paused, noticing Zhong Ning's unnaturalness, she didn't continue to ask, but asked concerned: "Are you okay? The sound is not right, are you feeling unwell?"

"Yeah." Zhong Ning sighed, and continued to lie to Zhong Pei, "I have a cold, and my head hurts."

"Then why don't you come if you don't come. Are you done?"

"It's over." Zhong Ning really had a bit of a headache, smelled by the smell of the hospital.

"Then go home and take some medicine, and go to bed early tonight." Zhong Pei instructed.

"I know mom."

After calling Zhong Pei back, a while later, the doctor called Zhong Ning and explained Zhang Weilan's condition.

The doctor in the emergency department was so busy that his head was on the ground every day, and the soles of his feet were rushing against the time. At the end of the day, his temper was worn out, and he had no time to talk to Zhong Ning.This doctor will not swear like Yan Jianghe, but just picks the key points, especially emphasizing the precautions.

Zhang Weilan had to live in a chapel for at least a week, and Zhong Ning went to go through the messy procedures for him, and a layer of skin would come off.

He bought himself a bottle of water and poured it down, and stood in front of the doctor's door to enjoy the cold wind, so as to clear his mind.

He called Yan Jianghe: "I'm in your hospital."

"Ah?" Yan Jianghe was taken aback, and then quickly asked, "Why are you uncomfortable?"

"It's not me." Zhong Ning said in a low voice, "I sent someone here."

"Where are you now? I happen to be in the hospital and I'll go to see you. Are you in a hurry? I still want to see a patient." Yan Jianghe said again.

"I just finished the hospitalization procedures. It's okay. You go ahead. Let's meet later."

Not long after, Yan Jianghe found Zhong Ning at the door of Zhang Weilan's ward.

"Gastroenterology ward." Yan Jianghe glanced in through the glass on the door, and saw a man lying quietly on the bed on an IV.

He glanced at Zhong Ning's disheveled face again, and he probably knew it - this person should be Zhong Ning's troubled Kaner: "What's the situation?"

"Drink too much, stomach bleeding." Zhong Ning said.

"..." Yan Jianghe twitched the corner of his mouth, "If you dare to do this with a stomach ulcer, you should bow down and apologize to life..."

Zhong Ning didn't say anything.

"Do you want an operation?" Yan Jianghe sat down beside Zhong Ning, "Stop the bleeding with an endoscope?"

Zhong Ning shook his head: "It is said to observe first."

Yan Jiang He Mo fell silent, seeing the wound on the corner of Zhong Ning's mouth, he couldn't help asking, "Are you alright?"

"What can I do."

Why don't Yan Jiang ask any more questions.

Zhong Ning turned his face to look at Yan Jianghe: "Do you know a reliable nurse?"

"Huh? Ah, I know you." Yan Jianghe was a little confused, and pointed to the ward, "Nurse?"

Zhong Ning said with a blank expression: "Well, I don't feel relieved to ask the nurse to find me directly. You can find someone who is better, he is dishonest, ordinary people can't control him."

"Is there no one else around him?" Yan Jianghe asked.

Zhong Ning pursed his lips, and saw the blood on the toe of the shoe again: "Probably not."

"..." Yan Jianghe pondered for a while, looked at Zhong Ning's face and asked again, "Then you don't care about it?"

Zhong Ning helplessly averted his gaze, and had no choice but to admit defeat: "Even if I take care of it, I can't stay here 24 hours a day."

Yan Jianghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand to pat Zhong Ning's shoulder twice: "Master Zhong, wake up, don't you do this? This is a great doctor with the best medical conditions in the city. The nurses and doctors in our hospital are all professional , not for nothing. He is so full of arms and legs that he doesn’t need to hire a special nurse. Didn’t you come here?”

Zhong Ning let out a low "ah", and stared up at the white wall above his head: "You better ignore me, I'm in a daze now."

"..." Yan Jianghe looked down on Zhong Ning's unpromising and stinking behavior, and gave him a slap in the face, before sighing, "How worried are you?"

Zhong Ning also sighed heavily.

"Okay." Yan Jianghe stood up, "I'm still busy, I have to go back first, and you can find me if you need anything."

"Thank you." Zhong Ning waved his hands to Yan Jianghe.

After Zhang Weilan finished one bottle and the nurse replaced it with a second bottle, Zhong Ning opened the door of the ward and walked in.

This is a double ward, but the patient in the other bed was just discharged this afternoon. The bed is empty, and Zhang Weilan lives in the room now.

Zhong Ning walked to Zhang Weilan's bed and stopped, looking down at Zhang Weilan.

Zhang Weilan was awake, with his head tilted and his eyes opened.

Zhong Ning couldn't even sigh, he asked Zhang Weilan feebly, "Have you sobered up after making such a fuss?"

Zhang Weilan stared straight at Zhong Ning, his eyes were indescribable, his whole body was like a sick dog that no one wants, "I'm not drunk."

Zhang Weilan said weakly: "I hardly get drunk, I'm always sober."

"But if you don't pretend to be drunk..." Zhang Weilan coughed twice, her chest heaving.He paused, then continued, "If I don't pretend to be drunk, I wouldn't dare to look for you."