Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

Yan Gexu began to doubt whether it was the right decision for him to bring this person back. He tilted his head with a headache, and buried half of his face in the soft pillow.

He Hengguang looked at him like a vexatious child, and put down the spoon in his hand to persuade him: "Mr. Yan, don't make trouble. You have to eat well so you won't always be so...weak?"

He Hengguang used a word that Yan Ge continued to talk about often.

Yan Ge continued to admit defeat with goosebumps all over his body, and reached out to take the bowl and spoon with He Hengguang, intending to deal with two bites, so he should send this person out quickly, but the He Hengguang bowl was placed between his legs securely, Instead, he stretched out his hand and held Yan Gexu's lowly raised hand. After holding it for a while, he concluded: "I have a fever."

Yan Gexu was in too much pain, what a mess, no tacit understanding, zero cooperation, his throat was so sore that he didn't want to speak, and he didn't speak at all, as if he couldn't communicate at all, so he could only hang his hands powerlessly and pretend to be dead, treating He Hengguang as air .

He Hengguang put down the bowl and went out with the wheelchair again. He was obviously a man with broken legs and bones, but the ordinary wheelchair borrowed from a hospital was almost turned into a dynamic wheelchair by this man. Knowing what to bring back, Yan Ge didn't even want to look at it. He closed his eyes and rested his mind. It's not that he doesn't want to drink porridge, but he can't eat anything, it doesn't matter what he brings.

"Teacher Yan? Teacher Yan?"

A certain Mr. Yan's head was buzzing when he called him, and he almost didn't know how to write Mr. Yan. The nurses were more or less afraid of him, his brother was cold-tempered, and his parents spoiled him lawlessly. , all these years, only this little classmate who didn't treat himself as a guest dared to babble so lawlessly, but his voice was still clear and soft, which made Yan Gexu unable to hate it.

The next second, the warm fingertips suddenly touched his lips, and a small piece of something unknown was stuffed into his mouth. Yan Ge sucked it for a few seconds before he felt the taste, and he frowned sourly.

Looking up, he saw He Hengguang holding a box of pickled plums and smiling at himself, and explained softly: "When I opened the refrigerator at noon, I saw this in the refrigerator. Is it because the porridge is too bland? I just ate a little secretly." , It’s okay, I won’t tell anyone.”

He Hengguang raised his hand to zip his mouth, picked up the bowl that was left on the bedside table again, and asked, "Do you have a better appetite now?"

Yan Ge continued to announce the disarmament. This time, in order not to be misunderstood, he stretched out his hands to take the bowl, and slowly sipped half of the bowl of porridge.

"Teacher Yan is awesome!" He Hengguang took the bowl and praised without hesitation.

Sorry, not very happy.

If it wasn't for Yan Gexu's sore throat, he was too lazy to talk, and he would have to call this kid, big or small, daddy.

Yan Gexu was still dazed throughout the afternoon, just staying on the bed, with his legs wrapped in a thick quilt, his feet were still not warm at all, and drinking hot porridge didn't necessarily make his stomach feel much better. He was hungry anyway. It was uncomfortable to sit, and it was also uncomfortable to eat, Yan Gexu didn't even have the strength to rub his stomach, he just let his stomach squirm unnaturally as if it was filled with stones.

He Hengguang didn't bother him. When he saw him eating, the other party drew out his room and didn't go far. The wheelchair was parked not far from the door of the room. Will look up to his room.

Yan Gexu's watch vibrated for the third time, unswervingly reminding him to take medicine, which is a common compulsory course in normal times, but with his mind still burning heavily, Yan Gexu didn't want to move, didn't want to Take medicine and don't want to drink water.

As long as it is a disease-ridden person, no one can live a decent life, even he is not immune.The real disease is not the same as that shown in TV dramas. It seems to be thinner, paler, and haggard. When it was really critical, he also had edema so that no one could recognize him. Excretion and excretion must be on the bed. When passing through the hands of others, you are in a state of embarrassment, but you can only resign yourself to your fate. You want to give up, but you are lucky, until your nerves are pulled back and forth until you are exhausted, and then fall asleep, begging for a moment of falsehood peaceful.

But in the end, Yan Gexu still reached out his hand to fill up the box of medicine that was dispensed by the bedside, and swallowed it all with two sips of water, without any difficulty, and he was extremely used to it.

Xu is in a bad state. Originally, the side effects of his cardiotonic drugs were not obvious, but this time he has been feeling a little nauseous not long after taking the medicine. He can only use repeated swallowing movements to suppress the feeling of nausea.

He Hengguang also noticed that Yan Gexu was unnatural, so he put down his phone and went in the wheelchair. He just searched carefully for information about Yan Gexu on the Internet. There was an early video of Teacher Yan in the hospital He Hengguang's eyesight was excellent, and he was stunned to find that there was a case card hanging on the bedside in a frame. The screenshot was zoomed in and combined with Yan Gexu's symptoms, Leeuwenhoek He Hengguang guessed that it was a heart attack. sickness, and it's a serious one.

Before He Hengguang arrived at the bedside, Yan Gexu suddenly lifted the quilt and planned to go to the ground. His feet covered in the quilt were blue and purple, as if they had been severely frozen. Yan Gexu's legs were soft. He Hengguang relied on With his wheelchair-turning experience back then, he changed his position in an instant, supporting Yan Ge to continue.

Even though He Hengguang supported him, Yan Gexu still couldn't stand. The strong sense of weightlessness made him subconsciously grab something with his hands. He borrowed strength from He Hengguang so that he didn't fall directly to the ground. Kneeled on the ground.

Before He Hengguang could speak, Yan Gexu's back shook violently, and then he couldn't control himself completely. He Hengguang's hand gently stroked his back, and looked at Yan Gexu with distress until his stomach was completely emptied. Yes, still retching.

Yan Gexu maintained the posture of kneeling in front of He Hengguang due to loss of strength, buried his head deeply, and even pressed his forehead against the other's knee.He grabbed the clothes on his chest with his hands, as if he could force the chaotic beating of the heart back to normal frequency.

One leg of the teenager's trousers was empty, while the other trouser leg and feet were covered with his vomit.Yan Ge stared at it for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

He was afraid that the young man would have nothing to rely on, and it would be inconvenient to live alone, so he called him home, but it was him who harmed them, how ridiculous.

Yan Gexu pretended to be calm, and played Song Ning's phone call with his watch, and he answered it after a while, and asked him a little nervously: "Brother Xu? What's the matter?"

"The vacation is coming to an early end, come here now, I'm not in a good condition, I can't get out of bed." It was the first time that Yan Gexu was so honestly submissive, and put his incompetent side under He Hengguang's nose.

"Ah?" Song Ning thought she heard it wrong, and she was stunned for two seconds before answering: "Okay, then I'll rush over now, Brother Xu, don't hang up, okay?"

Yan Ge continued humming.

"Is it a doctor?" The young man's voice came from above his head, asking him gently.

"Care workers."

"It's good if someone comes over. Sigh, I feel like I'm going to lose my life. Teacher Yan kneeled on me like this." He Hengguang sighed exaggeratedly, pulled the quilt from the bed to the ground, and wrapped it around Yan Gexu.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Ge continued not to listen to people talking about shortening one's life.

"Bah, bah, bah. I live a hundred years, and Mr. Yan lives longer than Nanshan." He Hengguang is as good as others.

Yan Ge continued to say that the second half of the sentence is farting.If he lived longer than Nanshan, Nanshan might be bombed in the next second.

Yan Gexu groped and grabbed the quilt, sat on the quilt, leaned back against the bed, and stared at a meaningless point with his head down.

He Hengguang moved, passed the nasal oxygen to Yan Gexu after a while, and went out again. When he came back, he brought in a glass of water and a bowl, and said, "Wash your mouth."

Yan Ge continued to notice that He Hengguang went to wash his feet, and the whole trouser legs were wet, sticking wetly to his flexible calf, outlining a beautiful arc, making the empty trousers at the other end particularly eye-catching.

"I'm ashamed to throw it home." Yan Gexu smiled self-deprecatingly, and he didn't dare to look up. He didn't dare to look at the expression on He Hengguang's face. Some can't bear it.

Yan Gexu has never had many friends. No matter how good his character is, no matter how much he helps others, no one likes to stay with a sick person.

There are no filial sons before the long-term bed, let alone people who don't have deep friendships. Yan Gexu insisted on moving out of the house. In addition to being a little stressed about the family environment because of the previous incident, he also wanted to be with him. Keep a little distance between the family members so that people won't cry when they see it, and it won't make people feel bored after seeing it.

"What's the shame?" He Hengguang asked him calmly, and said to himself: "If it's shameful to be unhealthy, wouldn't I be even more embarrassed? I can't walk well, and I kept falling when I first recovered. Oh, and the barrier-free toilet is really a mess. There are not many places outside, and the most painful thing is to squat outside. I only once, and that time really made me tired. Later, I simply took off the prosthesis and squatted on one leg, and then stretched out my hands like this, supporting the door panels on both sides. Fortunately, I am not constipated, otherwise I would definitely fall into the shit hole if I squatted for a while longer."

"Tsk, little comrade, speak more civilized." Yan Gexu was amused by him, raised his head slightly, and found that the young man had a lively expression on his face, just like when he was live broadcasting.

On the contrary, he blushed when he said this, and said with some embarrassment: "Why is this uncivilized. I didn't swear... I'm not a fairy, people want to shit..."

"Okay, okay, I will give you the whole barrier-free toilet popularization campaign when I have free time, okay, I will arrange a barrier-free toilet for you in every public entertainment place you go to in our Sihai City?" Yan Ge continued to be rich and generous. say.

"Please donate the money you can't spend to those in need." The poor have been hurt.

"Oh? Who is the person in need?"

"Like me." He Hengguang said expressionlessly.

That's great, thanks to the money fan. The problems that money can solve are not problems. Yan Gexu felt a lot better. Looking at He Hengguang's empty trouser legs, he asked him half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Isn't the prosthetic limb broken? I trust you." Find a good prosthetics company and replace it for you."

"I don't want it." He Hengguang drooped the corners of his mouth and looked at him unhappily.

"Why not?"

"Teacher Yan really doesn't remember me at all." He Hengguang played with his fingers unhappily, and said, "When funding my medical expenses and artificial limbs, it was obviously Teacher Yan who said it himself. "

"You said that you support me now, not to let me feel the warmth of society and the hope of the world, but because I am still a child and my ability is still limited, so let me not stop now because of this matter. When I grow up, I want to Stand up on your own strength."

A somewhat old memory emerged from the depths of Yan Gexu's mind following He Hengguang's description.

The face of the thin and short boy from six or seven years ago finally merged with the young man in front of him.

The other party had a proud expression on his face, like a child begging for a reward, and said with some pride: "I can already rely on myself completely, and I have also participated in the foundation's project to help the disabled, and now I am also funding another Disabled child, but she is too far away, I haven't seen her yet."

Oh, that's amazing, all the cubs he raised back then can already raise other cubs.