Binding of Rebirth

When Lu Chengrui came out of the ward, he didn't see Yang Zhan, only Han Molin was standing in the corridor, wondering what he was thinking.Walking over, Lu Chengrui asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Molin glanced at him, "Yang Zhan said that Jingchen is good at skills, do you know about this?" At that time, Lu Chengrui called him and only said that someone was going to kill Yang Zhan, and Su Jingchen was hit by a bullet in the shoulder to save him.Other details were not specified, and naturally he was not told that Su Jingchen had injured the other party.Han Molin was also in a hurry at the time, he only asked the hospital and rushed over.

"Well, I know." Regarding this matter, he didn't mention it to Han Molin, lest he mention An Yueli and make Han Molin uncomfortable, "Last time in the guild hall, the person surnamed Xie wanted to touch him, and asked him to bring Xie Tianhua and his bodyguards together Hit. He said he learned for a while when he was free."

"Hmm." After getting the answer, Han Molin's doubts were also dispelled, but he was a little unhappy when he found out later than others.Still, it's always good to stay by his side and be able to protect yourself.

"Also," Lu Chengrui smiled, "He actually shot the opponent's hand." It's normal for men to like guns, but not many dare to hit people with live ammunition without training, but fortunately Not murder.

Han Molin's brows that had been loosened just now frowned again.

Lu Chengrui smiled, "Ask him yourself. I'll ask someone to buy some daily necessities and send them over. I'll buy what you want for dinner."

"Whatever." Throwing a bunch of keys to Lu Chengrui, Han Molin said, "Go to Jing Chen's house to get some change of clothes, and Locke, and send it to Zhan Yi." Su Jingchen's keys and mobile phone were given to him by the doctor just now Yes, and wallets and such.

"Okay." Lu Chengrui took the key and went to work first.

Holding the warm water prepared by the nurse, Han Molin walked into the ward.Su Jingchen opened his eyes to look at him, but his expression still didn't improve.

Sitting up with one hand supporting his upper body, Su Jingchen took the disposable paper cup handed over by Han Molin, finished drinking the water, said thank you, and lay back on the bed.

Han Molin helped him cover the quilt and took out his hands to avoid rolling the needle.Su Jingchen looked at Han Molin who had finished all this and dragged a chair to sit beside his bed, and said, "Go and do it if you have something to do, I can take care of myself."

Han Molin didn't move, just looked at him for a while, and said, "Do you know how to use a gun?"

Su Jingchen slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, "You put the gun with the safety on in the hands of teenagers, and they also know that they can shoot bullets by pulling the trigger."

Hearing what he said seemed to make sense, Han Molin didn't continue to ask, "Go to sleep, I'll call you when Cheng Rui delivers the food."

Su Jingchen responded, closed his eyes and rested.Rather than staring at Han Molin in such an unembarrassing and unembarrassing manner, he would rather choose to sleep.

A little later, Lu Chengrui came in with two bags, one for daily necessities and clothes, and the other for dinner.

After calling Su Jingchen up to eat something, Lu Chengrui specially ordered marinated pork liver to replenish Su Jingchen's blood. Seeing Su Jingchen frowning, he didn't like things like livers, so in the end they all went to Han Molin.

Han Molin didn't say anything, and picked up some vegetables to supplement him.After that, the two of them ate their own food, and neither of them spoke.

Lu Chengrui looked at the two people who were eating in silence, and couldn't say anything for a while.Su Jingchen's action of transferring things to Han Molin was very natural, so natural that it seemed that he had done this action many times.

After eating, Su Jingchen asked the two of them to go back to rest. It is not a problem for him to hurt himself and stay in the hospital.

Lu Chengrui smiled meaningfully, packed his things and left first.Han Molin stayed silently, planning to stay here with Su Jingchen.

The bright incandescent lamp was turned off, leaving only an orange lamp by the bed.Han Molin stood by the window, looking at the night scene outside.Su Jingchen had already fallen asleep, and the infusion had ended, leaving only white tape on the back of his hand.

After a while, Han Molin closed the curtains, sat beside Su Jingchen's bed, and looked down at him.Su Jingchen sleeps very honestly, maintaining a posture all the time, so there is no need to worry about him unconsciously pressing on the wound.But his brows were slightly frowned, as if he didn't sleep well.

Since Su Jingchen started working as his assistant, he has gradually fallen into conflict.He pretended to be An Yueli in his heart, but he was always attracted to Su Jingchen who had similar habits.He knew that Su Jingchen was not An Yueli, but he could give him the same sense of stability.He didn't want to feel sorry for An Yueli, after all, that was the only person he ever loved, even if An Yueli betrayed him in the end, he still couldn't completely erase the shadow in his heart.At the same time, he didn't want to hurt Su Jingchen, this person was somewhat special to him, so special that he was surprised and moved slightly.

Stretching out his hand to caress Su Jingchen's eyes, the temperature under his hand made him touch his forehead. The abnormal heat confirmed that Su Jingchen had a fever.

After pressing the pager on the bedside, Han Molin called him in a low voice, "Jing Chen, Jing Chen, wake up..."

"Hmm..." Su Jingchen snorted softly, the sore muscles all over his body made him bend his legs uncomfortably, and tightened the quilt.

"You have a fever, what's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

"...Cold..." Su Jingchen pursed the corners of his lips, and said again: "Water..."

Han Molin poured hot water on him, helped him up from behind, and slowly fed the water into his mouth.Maybe it was due to the fever and weakness, Su Jingchen didn't refuse, leaning on Han Molin's body to drink water.

After a while, the doctor rushed over.After examining Su Jingchen, the nurse asked the nurse to prepare antipyretics for Su Jingchen.

"How is it?" Han Molin looked at the uncomfortable Su Jingchen, and helped him tuck the quilt.

"It's the fever caused by the wound. You'll be fine after taking the medicine and resting overnight. Don't worry, Mr. Han," the doctor explained.

Han Molin nodded, and said to another nurse, "Bring the quilt over here."

"Oh... good." The nurse immediately ran out of the ward to find a quilt.Although they were talking about the people in this ward in private, no one could guess who the other party was, and they could ask the dean to personally arrange the ward and doctors.

After taking antipyretics, the doctors and nurses all left.Han Molin rolled out another quilt and covered the original quilt.

Hospital quilts are much heavier than household quilts. It is indeed uncomfortable to cover the two quilts together.Su Jingchen pulled the corner of the quilt, and said softly: "Shen..."

Han Molin stopped him from lifting the quilt, "You'll get better sooner if you sweat."

Su Jingchen didn't move anymore. In his previous life, he was always in good health and basically never got sick.So this time he had a sudden fever and chills all over his body, which made him very uncomfortable. He couldn't cover it with the quilt, and he couldn't lift it up.

Han Molin wiped his face with a cold towel, making Su Jingchen feel better.

"Does the wound hurt?" Mo Lin asked again.

"It's okay." Su Jingchen's voice was a little hoarse, his body was shivering slightly from the cold, and he could only shrink under the quilt.

Looking at the cold Su Jingchen, Han Molin was silent for a while.Then he took off his coat and trousers, pulled back the quilt and lay down.

"You..." There was another person on the bed, which made Su Jingchen a little awkward, but Han Molin's body temperature made him feel very comfortable.

Let Su Jingchen rest on his arm, Han Molin hugged him, turned off the lamp, and the ward was darkened immediately, "This way the quilt won't be too heavy. Go to sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

Su Jingchen pursed the corners of his mouth and said nothing more.Such a close distance is already a little strange to him, but the warm feeling has been dug out from his memory, ruthlessly stimulating every nerve in him.

He knew that he should refuse, he should push this person away... But his hand unconsciously grabbed Han Molin's shirt, not because of greed, but because he couldn't restrain himself from clenching it tightly.

He didn't want to admit his cowardice when he was sick, but he was willing to blame it for his unprincipled behavior.He was tired, so he should rest for a while, and continue to escape after waking up. This time, he had to stay far away, and he would not give himself any chance to back down.

Han Molin held Su Jingchen's hand on his shirt, didn't say much, just whispered: "Go to sleep."

Su Jingchen buried his face in the quilt, he didn't want to miss it, but he couldn't stop the soreness in his heart.He has already made a mistake once, and there is no chance to make another mistake...

Under the depression, Su Jingchen slowly fell asleep.

Han Molin hugged him quietly, but didn't feel sleepy at all.He knew that this person was Su Jingchen, but he suddenly felt that the person he was holding was An Yueli.He tightened his arms and hugged the person even tighter. In the darkness in front of him, he let his own feelings go. He knew that An Yueli would not come back, but it seemed that as long as he could hold him like this for a while, he could comfort the next ten years, 20 years of missing, so that a person's life is no longer monotonous to be too difficult.

Night, walking slowly in a tight embrace, leaving only deep sorrow and endless thoughts along the way...

The next morning, when Su Jingchen woke up, his body was much lighter, and the temperature of his body made him realize that he was still hugged by Han Molin.

Sighing slightly, he took out the hand held by Han Molin, this night was enough for him.

When Su Jingchen moved, Han Molin also woke up. He didn't fall asleep until the sound of the sky. The dark circles under his eyes proved that he didn't sleep well. "Are you awake?"

"En." Su Jingchen withdrew from his arms.

Han Molin let go of Su Jingchen, his arms were a little numb from holding the position for a long time.Sit up and lay your arms flat to relieve the tingling.

At this time, a knock on the door broke the silence of the room.Afterwards, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhan Yi walked in with a thermos bucket. After seeing the two people sleeping on the same bed, he teased and said, "Mr. Han, it seems that I came at a bad time."

Seeing Zhan Yi, Su Jingchen also sat up, didn't care about his teasing, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Breakfast for you. I made it myself, which is cleaner than the ones bought outside." Zhan Yi put the thermos bucket on the cabinet, "How are you?"

"It's okay." To him, it was just a minor injury, and Han Molin made it too exaggerated.

"It's fine. You said it was so dangerous. If you didn't run quickly, you rushed to save people. It's fine if you save Boss Han. It's still the one with the surname Yang." Zhan Yi scolded, but there was obvious concern in his eyes .He also glanced at Han Molin from time to time, as if to see his reaction.

Han Molin put on his clothes and walked into the bathroom to wash without saying a word.

Zhan Yi sat in the seat vacated by Han Molin, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Han received a call yesterday, picked up his clothes and left. Those partners were so scared that they thought the hospitality was not good enough and offended Mr. Han. The secretaries in the office area My phone is about to explode."

Su Jingchen looked at him and said with a smile, "It's not that exaggerated."

"It's not an exaggeration at all." Zhan Yi looked in the direction of the bathroom, "President Han must be jealous this time."

"Minister Zhan, the company prohibits discussing the president's private affairs." From the day he met Zhan Yi, Zhan Yi liked to associate him with Han Molin.

"Assistant Su, this is not a company, and you are on sick leave, so you don't need to worry about that." Zhan Yi laughed.

Su Jingchen looked at him speechlessly.Han Molin was jealous, he couldn't imagine that such words should never appear on Han Molin.

After washing up, Han Molin took out a hot towel and handed it to Su Jingchen to wipe his face.Su Jingchen took the towel, the temperature of his fingertips made Su Jingchen sigh slowly in his heart...

Such a hug, in fact, once is enough...