Chuanshu: I want to get divorced every day

Song Wang woke up around noon the next day, the props hadn't expired yet, and his overall reaction was still a little sluggish, talking and thinking faltered, like a robot with a high network delay.

After struggling to open his eyes, he saw Ye Linghan who was guarding by the bed.It's just that they haven't seen each other for a day, and the nightclub where they have always been smart and capable looks a bit vicissitudes.But still handsome.

"Nightclub." Song Wang called him in a low voice, his throat had been dry for too long, causing his voice to be particularly hoarse.Theoretically, there should be some burning pain, but Song Wang can't feel it now.

The environment was a bit different from yesterday's, probably because Ye Linghan helped him change the ward again.

Ye Linghan immediately put down the things in his hands, leaned over, and said softly, "Are you awake? How are you doing? Are you dizzy? Do you want a drink?"

Song Wang was stunned for about 30 seconds before he understood what questions they asked in the nightclub.He jumped out word by word and answered: "I. It's okay. I have. A little. I'm thirsty."

Emma, ​​the side effects of this prop are too great.Song Wang felt that he was a bit tongue-in-cheek right now.

Ye Linghan also noticed the abnormal dullness of the young man, looked at him worriedly, first poured him a glass of water, and then pressed the caller button above Song Wang's head.He clumsily supported the young man, and put the rim of the cup against Song Wang's lips.

Song Wang swallowed the water in the glass with difficulty, wondering if there was something wrong with the way they fed the nightclub.The water trickled down the corner of his mouth, and the drops of water slid down the young man's white, tender and slender neck, and finally slipped into the neckline and wet a small piece of hospital gown.

Ye Linghan hurriedly removed the water glass, pulled out a tissue from the side, and carefully wiped the water droplets on the young man's chin.

This scene happened to hit the eyes of the little nurse who pushed the door in. Seeing Ye Linghan's rough technique, the corners of her mouth hidden under the mask couldn't help but twitch.Qin Yu, who was following her, couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help but said, "Nightclub, why don't you hire a nurse. He's injured, so he might not be able to withstand your torment."

Qin Yu is the Dean Qin that the little nurse said yesterday, with black-rimmed eyes as thick as the bottom of a bottle, in his early thirties, and a white coat buttoned meticulously.

Ye Linghan himself knew that he was not good at taking care of people, especially patients, so he didn't try to be brave: "I'll go later. You should check on his condition first."

"En." Qin Yu came up to check Song Wang's basic items, everything was normal and there was nothing unusual.Then he took a closer look at the CT of his brain, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Qin Yu pushed his glasses and said, "Maybe there is a slight concussion. The test results are not abnormal. I will be hospitalized for observation for two days. If there is no major reaction, I can go home and rest. The cuts on my body are not a serious problem, they just need time to heal." , don't touch the water until there is no scab. Are you uncomfortable?"

……

The air was quiet for more than ten seconds, Song Wang blinked his eyes and said innocently: "You. Say. What? Listen. Can't make it clear."

Qin Yu asked again with a louder voice.

Song Wang paused for a while and said, "No."

Qin Yu asked Ye Linghan with a solemn expression, "He? Does he usually talk like this?"

"No. It was normal to talk before." Ye Linghan circled the people halfway, looked at Song Wang with some worry and replied.

"Have you had an MRI done on your brain?" Qin Yu asked.It stands to reason that the place where Song Wang was hit was his forehead, which is a relatively hard part of the skull. This should not happen.

The little nurse reminded from the side: "I've done it, but the result won't come out until this afternoon."

Qin Yu nodded and wrote something in the notebook.Then Ye Linghan was called out of the ward, and the two whispered something outside.

Song Wang knew that they misunderstood whether he had been injured in the brain, but he couldn't say it was a side effect of the props.I can only accept the little nurse's sympathetic gaze, and when I close my eyes, I feel hopeless.

"0395. Are you there?" Song Wang asked silently.

"Sorry, because the plot deviates greatly from the original script, your system is temporarily shut down for reasonable debugging and upgrading."

Not yet.

Song Wang sighed.Not sure what went wrong.Perhaps it was caused by the sudden appearance of those people who disrupted the direction of the original plot.Song Wang thought wildly, and fell asleep again after a while.I don't know when Lian Yeling Han came back.

48 hours is two days, and Song Wang has been in this state for two full days. He was forced to go through inspections. Even if he said he was fine, no one would believe him in this state.

Except for waking up occasionally to eat and drink water, he basically stays in a comatose state all day long.

When he finally woke up, he was awakened by the tingling sensation on his body, and the time limit of the props finally passed.

Song Wang sighed and vowed that he would never use props indiscriminately again.Turned over and sat up, lying down for a long time, the muscles in his body were a little stiff.

As soon as Ye Linghan came in, he saw the young man standing unsteadily by the bed.He was startled, and hurried over to help him: "What's wrong? What are you going to do?"

"Nightclub." Song Wang smiled lightly, "I've been lying down for a while, so get up and move around."

Ye Linghan was a little surprised when he heard him speak at a normal speed, raised one eyebrow and asked, "You..."

"Ah... just fell asleep, and I feel much better." Song Wang subconsciously raised his hand to scratch his head, but accidentally touched the wound on his arm and took a breath.

Ye Linghan quickly held him down, and said, "Don't move around."

Song Wang lowered his head and stuck out his tongue.

"Tell me. What's going on." Ye Linghan saw that he was in good condition, led him to the bedside, settled him properly, and finally asked the question that he had held back for two days.

at last.

Song Wang closed his eyes, the original owner could hide Lin Fengmian for several months, but he didn't expect him to overturn in just two days.Song Wang explained all the things that night in detail, trying hard to get leniency from their nightclub.

"No." Ye Linghan interrupted, "I'm asking what's going on with your group of people, and why did you have conflicts."

Song Wang made a long speech, thought for a while and said, "Seeking revenge. It should have something to do with the person who kidnapped Chen Yile that day."

Ye Linghan frowned, and what Li Chengjun told him was that they all agreed that they were seeking revenge.But what was outrageous was that Li Chengjun went to interrogate the man who kidnapped Chen Yile.It turned out he didn't know the gang at all.

But he didn't intend to tell Song Wang about this.Ye Linghan was just about to raise his hand to rub his hair to comfort him, but when he saw the wound on his head, he gently pinched the uninjured part of his face instead.

Song Wang was so frightened that he stuttered, "Yeyeye, Yeclub. Lin Fengmian and I really just had a meal."

Ye Linghan nodded.

……

"Lin Fengmian was there?" Ye Linghan suddenly looked at Song Wang and asked.

"... Ang." Otherwise?Song Wang said blankly: "He was brought here by the ambulance with me..."

Song Wang saw Ye Linghan's complexion getting worse and worse, and his voice lowered unconsciously.It had long been expected that Ye Linghan might be angry, but Song Wangzai realized that he was much more flustered than expected.

"Sorry Nightclub, I didn't mean it. I didn't know that Mr. Lin would be injured. I didn't know that they would suddenly come here. No, I...Mr. Lin said he was going abroad, so he called me and had a meal. Nothing else... I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the nightclub..." Song Wang explained in a panic, his words didn't express his meaning, he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he could only apologize over and over again.

Ye Linghan gave a "hmm", stood up and said, "I'll go to his place."

Seeing that he was so angry that he wanted to leave, Song Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, trying to explain clearly: "I'm sorry, Yeclub I..."

"Don't move around!" Seeing him raising his arm and shaking it, Ye Linghan said in a more serious tone without worrying about the wound.The young man's hand froze in the air.Ye Linghan didn't feel that there was any problem, and directly pressed down the young man's hand.Song Wang grabbed him with his backhand, Ye Linghan didn't think much, and pulled out his hand directly: "Stop making trouble! Be quiet. I'll go out for a while."

Song Wang was so yelled that he didn't dare to move, and watched Ye Linghan leave with his hands.

It's over.

He heaved a long sigh.Watching Ye Linghan slam the door out, his back is decisive.I made up a big drama in my mind.The roommate friendship that was finally established may be gone.After all, Song Wang implicated their sweetheart in the nightclub and was beaten after him, still severely.

0395 Harmful.Not only are some weird missions always released, but it is also an unreliable system that doesn't care about the aftermath and just pats the ass and leaves when something goes wrong.After Song Wang called 0395 again and got no response, he could only cry and complain silently.

"Siha~" He raised his hand and slapped his forehead in great annoyance, but he rubbed against the wound, and his eyes were red with pain, and two tears were swirling in his eyes, unable to fall.I just feel inexplicably blocked and panicked.

Ye Linghan didn't come back after a long time.

Song Wang was depressed and ate the food delivered by the nurse's aunt alone. Obviously the props had failed and his five senses had returned to normal, but he still couldn't taste the food.Song Wang was a little worried. It couldn't be that there was something wrong with his sense of taste, right?

He was picking at the rice in the lunch box, chewing with his mind.

Is it because I have been lying down for too long that I have no appetite? Song Wang poked at the rice and thought, but after eating it, he actually felt sick.Song Wang didn't force himself anymore.Button the lunch box and put it aside.

There was a sudden knock on the door of the ward.Song Wang straightened up all of a sudden, looking at the door with burning eyes, with anticipation and anxiety that he didn't know.

"Please come in." Song Wangyang said loudly.

It's a little nurse.

Come by for an afternoon routine check.

Too.Song Wang's back softened loosely again.Laugh at yourself, why do you have to knock on the door when you come in from the nightclub?

After measuring his body temperature and blood pressure, the little nurse saw that his expression was normal, so she asked a lot: "What's the matter? Mr. Song, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Song Wang shook his head.It was originally a skin trauma, and he could have been discharged from the hospital long ago.

The little nurse smiled sweetly and said, "That's good. Isn't the nightclub in? These days, he keeps guarding you every step of the way."

Song Wang smiled bitterly, thinking that it was because he didn't know that his Bai Yueguang was also in the hospital.But he couldn't say that to the little nurse.He just explained: "The nightclub has some important things to deal with."