Ghosts have fairies

The first time He Zhen changed his dressing soberly was the second day after the two confirmed their relationship.

Since the wound was in the abdomen, the medical officer always suggested taking off his shirt when changing the dressing. Although He Zhen entered the "boyfriend" state quickly, when he heard that he was about to take off his clothes, his cheeks and ears immediately became hot.

He glanced at Qi Tong beside the bed, and directed, "Get out."

Qi Tong stood up straight, without the slightest thought of moving, "I don't."

The old medical officer and two other young assistants were still standing in the ward. He Zhen tended to be shy in front of outsiders, and did not dare to act like a spoiled child to Qi Tong, but his tone was a little stiff: "What's so good about changing the medicine?"

As soon as he said this, before Qi Tong could reply, the old medical officer laughed first.

The old man smiled and said to He Zhen: "You, have you been married to this kid for more than half a year? Haven't the old couple seen anything, are you still shy?"

"That's right." Qi Tong also laughed, his eyes were slightly curved, a little seductive, he leaned in front of He Zhen, and whispered: "I'm an old couple, what else can I not see?"

He Zhen's face was so hot that he could boil an egg, seeing that Qi Tong was determined to stay, but he couldn't throw his boyfriend out in front of outsiders, so he resignedly turned his head away.

Qi Tong insisted on staying, but in the final analysis, he still felt distressed. After all, He Zhen had a penetrating wound. When the man was still in a coma, he had seen the doctor change his medicine several times. Just looking at it made him feel pain, let alone now. He Zhen was awake.

In fact, He Zhen also panicked. His shyness and resistance disappeared completely when his clothes were lifted up. He could bear the pain, but it didn't mean he wouldn't hurt. When he saw the medical gauze wrapped around his body, he suddenly I'm a little lucky that Qi Tong stayed.

When the gauze was removed, before he could take a look at the wound, Qi Tong covered his eyes.

"Don't look." He heard Qi Tong whisper, his voice muffled.

The medical officer said that with the current medicine, there will be no scars in the future, but as long as Qi Tong sees the horrific unhealed wound in front of him, he will think of the way He Zhen lost consciousness in his arms covered in blood that day, and his heart stops. I couldn't stop throbbing and throbbing.

When the potion touched the wound, He Zhen subconsciously grasped the things around him.

After taking a breath, he realized that it was Qi Tong's hand that he had grabbed just now, and the back of the other's hand was red from his pinching.

He rubbed it distressedly, then hurriedly shook off the medical officer's medicine when it touched his skin again, and grabbed the quilt next to him.

fool.

Qi Tong was helpless and distressed, he pressed He Zhen's head into his arms with one hand, and with the other hand he broke off the other's fingertips that were tightly clutching the bed sheet, and firmly put it into his palm.

Now that they were getting closer, Qi Tong realized that he was trembling slightly in pain, and was about to lower his head to look at him, but He Zhen buried his face in his arms.

Soon, he felt a little warm and wet feeling from the fabric of the clothes in that place.

The hand supporting He Zhen paused.

Mountain God Leyou once said that when this little fairy was practicing Qianji Net for the first time, he was backlashed by force and was injured without making a sound, but now he would bury a few tears in his arms, Qi Tong gently followed His hair, trying to use this movement to divert some of the pain on He Zhen's body.

He was heartbroken but also relieved. He Zhen changed the emergency contact to him in Leyou Mountain at that time, and now he has indeed regarded him as "a person who can be relied on in case of injury or illness" as the God of Leyou Mountain said. ".

He Zhen didn't want to cry, in fact, it didn't hurt much to change the dressing, far less than the mental and physical pain caused by Qianjiwang's backlash and ice torture.

But the moment he was hugged by Qi Tong, the grievances of so many years seemed to have found an outlet, and the tears couldn't stop pouring up. He didn't want to be seen by outsiders in his distressed appearance, so he had no choice but to bury his face In Qi Tong's arms.

Sensing the man's hand gently stroking his hair, He Zhen knew that Qi Tong found him crying, but facing Qi Tong, he didn't feel ashamed at all.

Reason tells him that he doesn't need to let the other party know the pain he has suffered in the past, but there is another force in his heart that drives him, making him wish he could hug Qi Tong and tell him all the pains he has suffered in these years.

After the medicine was given, the medical officer rewrapped He Zhen with gauze, and after putting down the patient's clothes, the man didn't move at all, he just hugged Qi Tong tightly and refused to show his face.

Seeing that they wanted to ask questions, Qi Tong shook his head calmly, signaling them to go out first.

The old medical officer had rich experience, and instantly understood what Qi Tong meant. He dragged the two confused young assistants out the door quickly, and closed the door thoughtfully, leaving enough room for the young couple. privacy space.

Qi Tong looked down at the person in his arms for a while, then leaned down and kissed He Zhen's hair top tenderly.

"I'm here." He tilted his head and kissed He Zhen again, revealing a small side face, "I won't let you be alone again."

I will be someone you can completely entrust your life to, and someone you can rely on when you are injured. As long as you are here, I will not run away.

Then one day, a person He Zhen didn't expect came to the clinic.

That day, he was sitting on the hospital bed, holding the ancient books that Qi Tong borrowed from the library in the underworld, reading seriously, when suddenly the doorknob of the ward moved.

He quickly glanced at the clock on the wall, and it was time to drink the medicine. Every day at this time, he would be half-coaxed and half-coaxed to drink a large bowl of medicine. He asked the medical officer more than once to concentrate the medicine juice into pills. But they were all rejected by the medical officer on the grounds that the effect was not as good as that of liquid.So much so that as soon as he reached this point every day, he began to tremble with fear.

The door was already opened a crack, He Zhen put the book away, rolled up the quilt and lay down, turned over with his back facing the door of the ward, and pretended to be asleep.

The crisp sound of the porcelain bowl colliding with the table reached his ears, and Qi Tong estimated that he was about to prepare for his big career of pouring medicine.

He Zhen was fed clear soup and white porridge and poured with thick and bitter concoction every day. He Zhen felt that Qi Tong's face could not save his slowly declining sense of happiness. He decided to pretend to sleep until the last moment today. Qi Tong would never talk to each other. mouth to feed him.

Someone rubbed his cheek with his knuckles, He Zhen closed his eyes and remained motionless.

After a while, a chuckle sounded, and then he heard an extremely familiar voice: "Has my little Hezhen learned to pretend to be asleep?"

He Zhen was frightened sober in an instant, forgetting that the wounds on her body were not healed yet, she wanted to turn around and sit up in agitation.

"Be careful." As soon as he propped up half of his body with his elbows, Qi Tong's voice rang behind his ears, "Don't be so hasty, did you hurt the wound?"

Those hands supported him to sit up, he was still immersed in the fright just now, he watched Qi Tong lift up his clothes hem to check the wound, he was relieved when he found no bleeding.

And beside the bed, Tianhou was sitting on a chair and looking at him with distressed expression.

He Zhen saw her slightly raised belly at a glance, and couldn't help but nervously said, "Mom, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, are you planning to cover this matter up and not tell me?" Tianhou tapped his forehead, "The Emperor of Heaven won't let me go anywhere, it's fine, why don't you Are you stupid? You didn't tell your mother about such a serious injury?"

He Zhen shook her head, "I'm fine, and I'm getting better soon."

Tianhou thought that when she went to Yuexia Clothes Bureau the day before yesterday, she overheard Yunxiu calling Buyehou, and only then did she know that He Zhen was injured.

Just listening to Yunxiu's description of the injury, she was almost scared to death. She was anxious and angry. She turned around and questioned the Emperor of Heaven, only to find out that her husband knew about it on the first day his adopted son was hospitalized. Not only did he hide it from her, but he also He didn't visit him even once, and immediately got so angry that he unilaterally had a big fight with the other party.

Seeing the pale He Zhen now, she couldn't help feeling more distressed, and she couldn't bear to blame him anymore, so she took the medicine bowl on the table, scooped up a mouthful, and prepared to feed it herself.

He Zhen stretched out his hand quickly, "I'll do it myself."

Tianhou avoided his hand, "Sit down."

Thinking that she was still pregnant, He Zhen didn't dare to move for a moment, and obediently leaned on the bed and drank the medicinal soup handed over.

Qi Tong saw that Tianhou's feeding method could kill this little fairy. The medicine has no smell, but it is extremely bitter after ingestion. Every time he puts the medicine to cool down first, and only coaxes He Zhen when the temperature is suitable for ingestion. Drink it all in one go.

He was about to step forward to stop him, but He Zhen secretly gave him a wink, and he understood it, so he sat back down again.

Tianhou just felt sorry for him, and if she made it clear, it would be embarrassing for others. Qi Tong saw that He Zhen would wrinkle his nose and brows every time he took a sip, which was pitiful and a little funny.

After Tianhou finally finished feeding a bowl, Qi Tong took out a candy from his pocket, took off the wrapper and stuffed it into He Zhen's mouth, "I'd better listen to my mother and reward you with a candy."

After speaking, he turned to the sky and smiled, "It's the first time I'm so obedient, and I had to persuade him for ten, twenty, ten minutes before I would drink."

Tianhou smiled when she heard that, the child was only special to her, which made her feel the pride of being a mother.

"Mom, we can go back to see you after a while, why are you here in person?" He Zhen looked at the queen's belly, and really couldn't figure out how the Emperor of Heaven would agree to let his pregnant wife come to the underworld alone.

"You, don't worry about me." Tianhou patted his head, "I recruited Tiandi to be the driver."

He Zhen's face froze.

Tianhou: "The medical officer said that you can try to walk outside every day now, so our two families will have a meal together in Xuanming Palace later."

He Zhen was full of resistance, not to mention that he could only drink porridge.

The queen thought of something happy again, and couldn't stop smiling, "I asked the medical officer just now, and he said that you are in the recovery period now, and the heavenly world is full of aura, which is more suitable for you to heal your injuries."

As she spoke, her voice softened, and she almost begged: "After dinner, go back to stay with mom for a few days, okay?"

He Zhen didn't want to go back to heaven, and he couldn't bear Qi Tong either.

But Wang Tianhou came to see him in the underworld while she was pregnant with her child, and now she lowered her posture just to let him go back to live for a few days, and he couldn't bear to refuse.

He glanced at Qi Tong reluctantly, and finally agreed to Tian Hou.

Knowing that the child was willing to go home, Tianhou was so happy that she wanted to volunteer to help him pack his clothes, but was stopped by Qi Tong.

The time was almost up, she had to go to Xuanming Palace ahead of time, said a few more words to the young couple and then left first.

As soon as the door panel was closed, He Zhen disappeared.Qi Tong watched him laughingly lying back on the bed without love, went to the special wardrobe in the ward, took out a suit of clothes and put them next to him.

"I'll go to the medical officer and bring you all the medicine you need." Qi Tong said as he walked out, "Don't move yourself, I'll come back and help you change your clothes."

He Zhen felt very bored, carefully moved down from the bed, opened the closet, his and Qi Tong's clothes occupied one side, he grabbed some Qi Tong's clothes and threw them into the suitcase.

He saw that Qi Tong was wearing one of the sweaters, and it was very beautiful. He held back for a while, but couldn't help it, took the sweater and put it on himself, and moved to the full-length mirror to look carefully.

When Qi Tong came in with the medicine, he found that his boyfriend was wearing his clothes secretly. For a moment, he felt hit by something in his heart, and the sugar jar spilled all over his heart.

He walked over and hugged him from behind, "Did you cheat on sex and plan to rob money?"

He Zhen relaxed her body and leaned into his arms, "I want to wear yours."

"You can wear it if you want." Qi Tong kissed him on the cheek funny, "Finally planning to share the closet with your husband?"

"I won't be able to hug you when I go back to the heaven." He Zhen turned around and buried her head in the hollow of his shoulder, "So bring a few pieces of your clothes and hug you to sleep."

This man is really...

Qi Tong's heart sank softly, he held He Zhen's face and stared at it for a long time, and couldn't help pecking on the other's lips.

"How to do?"

He Zhen was stunned, "What should I do?"

"I've fallen out of favor." Qi Tong sighed exaggeratedly, with "You're ruthless" written all over his face.

"Here is a heart thief who robs money and deceives sex. He would rather take my clothes back than take me."