Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

When Yan Gexu and Song Ning rushed to the police station, He Hengguang was wrapping tightly a small blanket lent to him by an unknown police officer, and holding an ice pack in his hand to press his forehead.

Beside them are two boys with bruised noses and swollen faces who have been gasping for air. They don't look very old, they are probably middle school students.

The policeman yelled: "Yan Gexu, right? You are here, go see a doctor first, sign here, and then come back and make a record."

He Hengguang wanted to raise his head when he heard Yan Gexu's name, but he was so dizzy that he became dizzy when he raised his head, so he could only lower his head again, watching an electric wheelchair slowly stop in front of him.

He Hengguang thought, what happened to Teacher Yan?Why did he sit in a wheelchair after walking for so long?

He let go of his grip on the blanket, seeing things in front of his eyes were still double images, he swayed and fell forward, falling into an embrace that was also cool.

The policeman explained next to him: "It's also a coincidence. We were still investigating after you called the police. Tonight, someone called the police in our area, saying that there was a fight in the hotel. We saw the fight in the past. I just remembered the missing person you reported, checked the person, and found out it was him."

"Fighting? Where did you get hurt?"

The policeman replied instead of He Hengguang: "It should be okay. When we went there, he pushed the two boys to the ground and beat them. The crippled ones belong to the lame ones. They are very fierce."

Yan Gexu raised his eyelids, didn't speak, and nodded in greeting. He took He Hengguang away, he thought, it's not good at all.

He looked at He Hengguang who couldn't sit still with his forehead propped up, and remembered the stick in the surveillance, so he didn't dare to reach out to touch his head. His hair, which was originally delicate and soft, was knotted into strands, and he didn't know if it was blood or sweat. , Seeing him tremble with fear.

He Hengguang really couldn't sit still, he hummed and wanted to raise his head to say something, then fell down uncontrollably, and finally resigned himself to lying on Yan Gexu's lap, tightly clutching Yan Gexu's clothes Corner, muttered and called Brother Xu.

"Brother Xu is here." Yan Gexu's heart suddenly settled down, and he asked him in a low voice: "Song Ning went to the parking lot and drove over, everything is fine." "Ah..." He Hengguang didn't know if he understood, He rubbed against his knee in response.

"Can you push yourself a little harder? Sit on my lap, I can't hug you." Yan Gexu's last sentence was a bit bitter. In theory, it should be fine with his stature, but he couldn't do it.

He Hengguang leaned against his wheelchair and stood up. The change in body position made him feel dizzy and tinnitus again. His face turned pale in an instant, and his whole body softened. He suddenly knelt down in front of Yan Gexu's wheelchair.

Yan Gexu didn't know where the strength came from, and pulled him onto his lap, wrapped one arm around his armpit, and put the other hand through the bend of his knee to put his leg on the armrest on the other side of the wheelchair , manipulated the wheelchair to bring He Hengguang out, as if he was holding him.

In fact, the policeman on the side wanted to help, but Yan Gexu's expression was serious and terrifying. The other party hesitated every day and finally didn't speak.

Really just...friends?

The young police officer on duty was thinking.

Song Ning also drove the car to the side of the road. Seeing that Yan Gexu had come out with a man who was almost unconscious, he quickly helped him and drove him to the nearest hospital. The hospital only opened the emergency department at night, and there were many people. The doctor was busy again, and the whole scene was quite chaotic.

Song Ning was busy with others, but he didn't pay attention to Yan Gexu. Yan Gexu didn't say anything. After entering the hospital, he parked the wheelchair in an unobtrusive place in the corridor, and sat quietly. , not to make trouble is the only thing he can do.

He Hengguang didn't have too many other injuries on his body, but the hit on his head and knee problems alone were enough for him. The opponent's attack was not serious, and it took so long to come over, and he didn't know how much blood was shed. , There are strands of strands on his hair, and when rubbed off, it is all brown-red powder.

Yan Gexu watched as the doctor in the emergency department shaved He Hengguang's head almost bald, exposing a complete wound. A lump was obviously swollen on his head, and a blood clot that was already red and black was coagulated, and the blood clot was slowly washed away. It happened, and the bright red blood came out again, and it took several stitches to stop it.

He Hengguang didn't take any anesthesia during the sewing, and He Hengguang didn't seem to know the pain. He was huddled on the hospital bed in a dazed way. Only occasionally his muscles twitched would make him appear to be in tight pain.

What was even more frightening was that the stump below his knee was swollen and shiny for some reason, and the wound was worn out again. The knee could only bend, and it couldn't be straightened at all. The doctor gave up after trying several times. Just say wait until he wakes up and take a look.

He Hengguang also slept for a long time this time, and slept for nearly 24 hours before waking up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Gexu nestled in a high-backed wheelchair wearing nasal oxygen and light sleep, with his arms around his neck. Wrist, he only woke up with a slight movement of the other party.

"Awake? Don't move around, you have missed the needle several times. You can't get the needle in your hand over there." Yan Gexu's voice was low and hoarse, and the eyes he looked at him were different from usual.

He Hengguang felt that he couldn't move, his whole body was so sore as if he was falling apart, and he still felt dizzy when he moved a little, but he still looked at Yan Ge with silly joy.

"Still laughing? Do you know why you became like this?"

He Hengguang tried his best to recall the scene for a while, and replied: "Well, I have a little impression, two men and one woman, the man knocked me out and took me to a hotel room, and then the girl seemed to say that they caught me by mistake. people, and then they were talking about it, but I wasn't very conscious and I didn't hear what they were plotting loudly."

"They were looking for me. That girl wanted to look for me, but the two boys didn't know me. They only knew that it was the one who was in poor health. They were panicked and took you away in a hurry." Yan Ge Continue to fill in the information that He Hengguang doesn't know.

"That's it..." He Hengguang echoed, he seemed to be thinking, but in fact he wasn't, his mind was empty and painful.

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Ge pressed on step by step.

He Hengguang had to turn his head in pain, looked at him with some confusion, and answered uncertainly: "It means I know?"

Yan Ge continued to sigh, feeling that the special medicine he had just taken was useless. Sooner or later, he suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest, and explained to him aloud: "Severe concussion, congestion, good or bad depends on the prognosis. If the congestion can dissipate slowly on its own, it’s fine, if not, further intervention is needed. And.”

"Based on the condition of your knee and residual limb, if the prognosis is not good, it may not be suitable to continue to wear prosthetics. Are you sure you know?" Yan Ge continued to know that this is what is more fatal to the other party.

When the other party was in a coma, because of unconscious pain, he kept pinching his legs and running needles frantically. Later, the doctor gave him sedation and pain relief to calm him down.

"Ah." He Hengguang replied dully again.

Yan Ge continued to sigh, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and said, "Sleep again, I will tell you again when I wake up, you are not awake now."

He Hengguang thought for a long time before slowly saying: "Why are they looking for you?"

"I don't know yet, I haven't asked yet." Yan Gexu was completely on He Hengguang's side, and didn't ask the police about the investigation.

"Oh."

The ward fell into silence again. Yan Ge continued to think that He Hengguang had fallen asleep again. The doctor said that He Hengguang would be drowsy and drowsy. It would take one to two weeks to relieve, which is normal.

But when he let go of his hand, he saw the young man's big eyes flickering, his expression so clear that it was ridiculous.

"Fortunately caught the wrong one."

Yan Ge continued to hear the young man say.

"Fortunately, I caught the wrong one. I have a hard head and pain. I'm still young. I'll be fine in two days. If this is really brother Xu... I can't even think about it..." He Hengguang just imagined it, and he was very scared.According to their teacher Yan's weakness, let alone a stick, He Hengguang felt that he would have problems with his fist.

"Besides, I just put a sap stick behind my back and didn't guard against it. If they really wanted to fight, I would push those two people to the ground and beat them." He Hengguang made a gesture to shake his fist twice, only to remember that he was still stuck with a needle, and honestly raised his hand again. put it down.

Seeing Yan Gexu's expressionless face, he couldn't help but add: "It's true."

"Does the leg still hurt?" Yan Ge continued to stare at his bent knee under the quilt and asked.

He Hengguang's eyes dodged for a moment, and he said that it was fake if it didn't hurt. He didn't have any impression when he just woke up. After recalling it for a while, he still remembered some scenes. It was probably that the girl went out, and the two boys were arguing, probably arguing. Now that the wrong person was caught, what should I do with him? He had just moved a few times before he was kicked hard on his stump by the angry person. That kick almost killed half of He Hengguang's life.

"It hurts." He Hengguang replied honestly.

Yan Gexu curled his fingers slightly, feeling the pain in his heart like being pricked by a needle, bit his lip unconsciously, and squeezed out broken words from his throat with some difficulty: "Sorry... blame me... I I will be responsible... If it happens, I mean just in case... I will support you for the rest of my life, so don't be afraid, okay?"

"It hurts, but I'm not afraid." He Hengguang looked at him in confusion.

He really wasn't afraid.

"I disappeared right under your nose, so even if I don't find a chance to run, I know Brother Xu will definitely come to me and save me."

He Hengguang squinted his eyes, he was sure of this, because his teacher Yan was a holy mother, no, a holy father.

So even if a homeless dog like him disappears one day, someone will worry about him in a hurry, wishing to find him with posters all over the world.

Yan Gexu looked at the other party in disbelief. He didn't know where the other party's courage came from. He felt that there might be something wrong with his brain. He stared at the person on the hospital bed, as if he was staring at himself when he was young.

The original self should be hiding under the quilt and shivering, resisting being taken care of, and also resisting being approached.

But now the young self in front of him was looking at him calmly and generously, as if he was planning to give some answer he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Really, aren't you afraid? Just believe that I can..." Before Yan Gexu even had time to finish asking, the other party's answer eagerly jumped to his lips.

"Of course, I know you will come to me, so I have nothing to be afraid of."