"Ah Feng."

"Ok?"

"You said that if you work hard like brother, will you die from overwork?"

Looking at his serious face, I squeezed his face amusedly, "How could that be? Don't think about it."

"Hehe..." He laughed and said nothing more.

Both of us were full, and half an hour later, after feeding Roja and taking medicine, the two of us started staring.Roja looked in good spirits, and his face was not as pale as it was two days ago with a hint of dark purple mixed in.He leaned on the bed, and sometimes looked out the window. I asked him if he hadn't been out for a long time, and he smiled and nodded. He didn't say how long, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.I smiled knowingly and told him to rest first, I have to ask Dr. Xia Luo for instructions.

Roja obediently closed his eyes and rested for half an hour. Dr. Pan came over to check up, and then looked at the outside situation. He felt that the heat outside today was not so severe, and most of the sun was blocked by the building outside. , so the yard is very cool, a rare cool morning here.

I gently carried Roja into the wheelchair, his expression looked very excited, I had to remind him all the way to control his emotions.He nodded obediently and pointed the way to guide me.

Since I came in with Luo Lin two days ago, I haven't gone out, so I don't know the situation here at all. If Roja didn't know how to get there, I really don't know how to get out of this building.

Walking out of the building, we came to the small courtyard at the back. There are already many patients, accompanied by nursing staff or family and friends, walking on the path, basking in the sun, and many people are sitting on wooden chairs in the yard. Chatting, breathing the morning air.

I pushed Roja to a tree.It's quieter here, and there are fewer people walking around.The ground is covered with grass, which is soft and comfortable to walk on.I touched the grass, it was a little wet, and I just heard the passing nurses say that there was a light rain in the morning, so it didn't look so stuffy today.I looked up and was surrounded by surrounding buildings, there was only a small piece of sky, and I couldn't see a single white cloud.

"So comfortable~"

Roja followed me and looked up at the sky, heaving a long sigh.I smiled and asked him if he wanted to sit on the ground, and he nodded.The grass on the ground was still a little wet when I touched it, so I spread the blanket in the bag behind the wheelchair on the ground and carried him down.

Roja was a little reluctant to sit by himself.It was tiring to look at the back straight, I quickly sat behind him, gently embraced him in my arms, and he was smiling happily in front of me.I looked at his hair twirling with a smile and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Ah Feng, you are so kind." He looked up at me and squeezed into my arms.

I just hugged you, and you said I was fine.I smiled angrily.Let him rest his head on my shoulder, and his whole body can relax more.He grabbed my hands on his lap and played with them.At first I looked at him amusedly as if he had never seen other people's fingers, but then I gradually realized that there were countless gazes cast from around him.I looked left and right, all the eyes of the nurses, including some other women's eyes.I suddenly felt a chill down my spine, because I found some terrible desire in their eyes.Unconsciously hugging Roja in his arms, don't let these terrible eyes hurt our lovely little Ya.

Roja carefully painted the lines in my palm, and touched the yellowish calluses from time to time.

"Does it hurt?" he asked.

"It doesn't hurt."

"What is this? Cocoon?"

"Ah."

Maybe no one has told him what a cocoon looks like, maybe he has never seen or touched a cocoon in someone else's hand.He looked at it very seriously, and his delicate fingers traced it one by one, which made my palm feel numb.

"My brothers didn't grow up like this."

He spread out his hand, compared it carefully, and found that the lines on my palm were much clearer and firmer than his.

I laughed.Laugh at his innocence.He lives in a completely protected environment, so he doesn't understand these things, and he doesn't understand a lot of common sense.I don't laugh at him because this is the treatment he can get, he doesn't need to know those things.

"But Ah Feng's palms are so warm." He grabbed my hand and gently placed it on his face. I spread my palm, and along his cheek, lightly held it. "It also has a reassuring taste."

I really want to say, it should be the smell of smoke.Because I dare not smoke in his ward these days, but the history of smoking for several years will not make my hands lose the smell of nicotine.However, the taste of nicotine can really be reassuring sometimes.

After sitting for half an hour without knowing it, the nurse came to remind us to go back to the room.I wanted to carry Roja into the wheelchair, but he clung tightly to my neck and refused to let go, and refused to sit in the wheelchair.I looked at him helplessly, but the nurse smiled kindly and told me to just carry him back.I nodded.Roja then smiled and Mimi relaxed the hand hanging around my neck.I smiled and said to him, "If you want me to take you back, just say so. Little idiot." He smiled coquettishly in my arms.

Roja is very light, very light.I didn't have a hard time holding him.This weight is not what a 16-year-old should have.But this is already a fact, seeing him who is still pale although his complexion has improved somewhat, the pity in his heart is even more unstoppable.

After returning to the room, after a while, Roja fell asleep.Lying down, the breathing is slightly shallow and rapid.I pulled the quilt for him, sat beside him, doing nothing, but I didn't dare to walk away.

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