Terrorist attacks

Lin Xinyi was very busy in the morning, and in the afternoon he accompanied the old man to check a few items. When he was resting, he wandered around in the small garden below the hospital.

The sun was shining on his body, and it was warm. He sat on the bench, closed his eyes unconsciously, stretched out his body, and felt a rare relaxation.

Close your eyes for a moment, and then open your eyes, the field of vision seems to be wider.He was thinking about whether to call Qiao Yisheng first, or parachute there, but last time he left without saying goodbye, he was really ashamed, especially when Qiao Yisheng was still sick.

Although Lin Xin is not decisive in doing things, once he decides on something, he will overcome all difficulties and stick to it. So this time he decided to be with Qiao Yisheng.

Lin Xin got up, tightened his coat and was about to turn around when he saw a vaguely familiar figure in the inpatient department not far away.

He chased after him, and the other party only showed him the back view. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with brown hair and a black windbreaker. Lin Xin didn't need to look at his face to know that it was Qiao Yisheng's confidant, Jason.

His heart trembled. Jason usually followed Qiao Yisheng every step of the way. How could he appear in Beijing and follow him up to the second floor without knowing it. When there was no one around, the other party suddenly turned around and smiled at Lin Xin. : "Is Mr. Lin okay?"

Lin Xin paused, and although he was embarrassed, he opened his mouth:

"Why... why are you in the hospital?" Thinking about it again, it was even more wrong: "It was him who had an accident"

Jason led Lin Xin around the aisle and came to the rest area:

"Mr. came to China a few days ago to deal with official business, and there are several cooperations that need to be reinvested. However, he suddenly had a medical condition and was immediately hospitalized. You also know that with his personality, he will definitely hold on to the end. If it is not true Can't stand..."

Jason didn't continue talking, Lin Xin felt that it was difficult to breathe, and asked after a long time: "It's something wrong with the stomach."

Jason nodded:

"At five o'clock in the morning, the pain suddenly became severe. In fact, the husband's expression was not right a few days ago, but he just endured it. We persuaded him to go to the hospital, but he kept refusing and refused to take the medicine."

Lin Xin wanted to rush over to see him immediately, but he was afraid that his emotions would be influenced and his condition would be affected, so he asked, "Does the hospital's diagnosis result matter?"

Jason shook his head:

"I still do not know yet."

Lin Xin couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Jason's arm and asked:

"Which floor does he live in and which ward I will go to see him."

"Mr. Lin, wait a minute." Jason is tall and burly, and it is not difficult to stop him: "I think there are some things you should understand. In the eyes of Mr., there is nothing comparable to you, but for you, Mr. It is indeed important, but to what extent, I don't know. When you were injured, I was negligent and did not protect well. I apologize to you.

Please forgive my directness, you can alienate him again and again for a little doubt, because of the arms smuggler of Deputi and other inexplicable reasons, and provoke him again because of your own discomfort.The days to come are so long that no one can control them. Mr. Lin, please think carefully. "

Lin Xinzhen was in the same place, he had already reflected on these issues, but from another source, although Jason stood on Qiao Yisheng's side, it was inevitable that he was biased, most of them still hit Lin Xin's sore spots, which was equivalent to ending his talent. The scars that had been scarred were torn open again, bloody and bloody.

Although it hurts deeply, it is not for himself, but for Qiao Yisheng.

Lin Xin no longer hesitated this time, leaning half against the wall behind him and said:

"I have thought very clearly, please take me to see him."

Jason pushed the door open, and the person on the bed was lying on his side, facing inward. Lin Xin looked at it from this angle, and felt strangely calm, and wondered if he had fallen asleep.But Lin Xin guessed that he must be very tired. He didn't turn his head, the surrounding was silent, and he could even hear his very light and shallow breathing.Qiao Yisheng didn't move at all, with his head resting on his arms, he seemed to be very sleepy, and fell asleep in a state of exhaustion.

Lin Xin walked over, his eyes were slightly closed, his brows were slightly frowned, and one hand was clenched into a fist, pressing it to his lips. Lin Xin guessed that he had a cough and was restless in his sleep.His face was unnaturally pale, and his lips had lost their color.

Lin Xin squatted down, stroked his hair lightly, and leaned his forehead against Qiao Yisheng's.

There are doctors he is familiar with in this hospital, so it is not difficult to stay with him overnight. Lin Xin greeted him immediately.

Then I went to pick up my grandfather again. The old man had already finished his physical examination. He was sitting in the waiting room chatting with the medical staff. When he saw Lin Xin coming, he didn't say much. He got up and left with him.

Although Lin Xin was concentrating on driving on the road, the restlessness in his brows and eyes was still there. Grandpa sighed, shook his head and said, "Young people have no obstacles to overcome, concentrate on driving, don't take grandpa's old life seriously, but work hard .Grandpa is old, and he can't stand a sudden brake."

Lin Xin smiled, sent him back to his home in the suburbs, and rushed to the hospital.

When he returned to the ward, Qiao Yisheng had already woken up, lying on the bed, looking at Lin Xin with his head on his hands.

Lin Xin climbed onto the bed, covered him with the quilt again, lowered his head, and kissed him lightly. When the four lips touched together, his heart almost melted.

"I'll be here with you tonight."

Joe suppressed his smile:

"I know."

Lin Xin was a little frustrated, but still persevering:

"I'll be with you from now on."

Qiao suppressed his voice and turned over, directly pressing the person under him:

"I believe."

Lin Xin touched his face and asked:

"How's the stomach?"

Qiao Yi lowered his head, seemed a little tired, buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, and said in a weak voice, "Fortunately, it will be fine after a while." He hugged him and lay down together, Lin Xin covered his hands through the cloth On Qiao Yisheng's abdomen, he gently rubbed it, and was quickly held down by him.Qiao Yisheng raised his hand and kissed the palm: "The doctor said it's okay, you can leave the hospital tomorrow."

Lin Xin sat up straight and nodded:

"I'm going to prepare dinner for you, and I'll be back soon."

Lin Xin guessed Qiao Yisheng's current situation, so he could only drink some porridge to nourish his stomach first.He first went to the doctor in charge, chatted for a long time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. Qiao Yisheng said that this was an old disease from his early years, and it was not serious.The main thing is to "raise", nothing else.

Lin Xin asked some more questions about diet. When he returned to the door of the ward, Jason had delivered the food. Lin Xin took a look. The taste was light, like home-cooked food, but it looked good and smelled attractive.

He stood at the door, thinking that for so long, he didn't even know Qiao Yisheng's food preferences, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Jason laughed:

"Mr. Lin hasn't had dinner yet, right? Go in and have dinner with him. He has no appetite at noon, and the food has barely moved. You should accompany him well."

Lin Xin took the food box, a little embarrassed:

"I want to cook for him, but I don't know what he likes."

Jason nodded in understanding. He also held a thermos pot with clear soup in it. Lin Xin was holding something heavy in his hand, so he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it, so he spilled the soup and let him hold it.

"I went back to the villa just now and asked the aunt who is in charge of the kitchen to prepare it, but the husband should like the food you cook better, he doesn't pick what he eats."

This reply made Lin Xin even more embarrassed. The two entered the ward together. Qiao Yisheng heard the sound and got up and sat down. Lin Xin walked over quickly and put the pillow upright for him. Jason explained to him and immediately left.

"Hungry, let's eat first."

Lin Xin moved a chair and sat by the bed, next to Qiao Yisheng. There was only one spoon in the lower layer of the food box, not even a pair of chopsticks. , He went to the hospital cafeteria to eat something casually by himself.

Lin Xin opened the thermos and poured a bowl of soup. Qiao Yisheng was watching him all the time. The appearance of this person in front of his mind coincided with that of the banquet. He was simply a busy squirrel, which made people want to catch him Hidden behind the big fluffy tail, it won't let go when caught.

Of course, Lin Xin didn't know what Qiao Yisheng was thinking. He didn't know that this man was thinking of him all the time, to the point where he couldn't guess.

"Come on, drink a bowl of clear soup to warm your stomach first." Lin Xin feeds him spoonful by spoonful. He will touch it with his lips beforehand. If it is too hot, he will gently blow on it, and the spoonful of soup will rippling around. Lin Xin handed out the small faint ripples, touched Qiao Yisheng's lips, and then gave him a gulp to drink.

But every time Qiao Yisheng would observe secretly, the two of them faced each other, and he usually couldn't touch the places Lin Xin had touched, so he simply swallowed the whole spoon in his mouth.

Although she has been in close contact with her for a long time, Qiao Yisheng will not let go of this way of feeling her lover, no matter how small it is.

There was puffs of steam from the thermos, and Lin Xin wanted to pour another bowl, but he stopped him: "I can't drink any more."

Lin Xin licked his lips, and directly held the thermos pot and drank the soup with his head up. He was really hungry, and after running back and forth in the afternoon, he was very thirsty.

Qiao Yi took the pot away, leaned up and kissed him, licking all the soup from the corner of Lin Xin's mouth before giving up.He remembered when Lin Xin rescued him when he was a child, and when he met him two years ago, he was also like this, drinking water with his head up, unambiguous at all, and the curve of his neck was fascinating to watch.Sometimes the water will drip down, flow down the neck, and hide in his clothes. He doesn't know where it will flow and where it will end. Just thinking about it is the ultimate temptation.

After Lin Xin finished drinking the soup, he didn't hold back any more. He just gave Qiao Yisheng a couple of bites and took a bite himself. He carefully spread the vegetables on top of the rice and evenly arranged them.He has the typical almond eyes of the Chinese. Every time he lowers his eyelids, the beautiful arc and fluttering eyelashes are very moving.

The two of them finished eating quickly, Lin Xin took care of it, and finally fell asleep on the edge of the bed. Qiao Yi stroked his hair, and then woke him up: "You come up to sleep, you will catch a cold and feel uncomfortable."

The bed was very narrow, Lin Xin originally wanted to sit with him all night, but unexpectedly fell asleep first.

"Don't worry, I checked the room, come up and accompany me."

After Lin Xin took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, he stripped off all his clothes one after another, leaving only a shirt, which slightly covered his underwear, and then got into the quilt.It was impossible for the two of them to lie flat, so they had to face each other sideways and hug each other tightly.

Qiao Yi lowered his body and reached out to touch his feet. Although there was heating in the ward, it was still cold. He wrapped his hands around and rubbed vigorously. Lin Xin hugged him, feeling his body gradually warming up.

"Why don't you take medicine?"

Qiao Yisheng warmed his feet, then rubbed his calves, and got under the quilt, kissing Lin Xin constantly.

"I know an old doctor of Chinese medicine. After you leave the hospital, let's go see him and take care of his stomach."

Qiao Yi paused, and it took him a long time to lie down. The two embraced each other. Lin Xin kissed his face, then buried his head in his neck, and said in a low voice, "Tell me about your childhood. Would love to hear."