perfect life

The young man named Gu Lin didn't go far, but saw the driver of the Lu family before Lu Senyang, and ran out of the airport hall in large strides just to avoid Lu Senyang and He Zihan's reminiscence, and arrived alone first The car is waiting for him.

He Zihan saw Lu Linyang running out behind the boy with a nervous expression on his face, and ran back after making sure he was safe, hesitant to speak.

"You guys look pretty good." He Zihan actually already understood the general relationship between these two people, and said directly without waiting for Lu Senyang's introduction.

"Hehe, why. He's very naughty. When a boy is 20 years old, it's really tiring to be so rebellious. Let's not talk about me, you and Chen Qiran, how are you? Why isn't he with you?"

Lu Senyang said that he took He Zihan's suitcase graciously. Although He Zihan said no, he still insisted on sending him home.

"His company has a project. I went to City B on a business trip. I came back early today, so I didn't ask him to pick it up." He Zihan answered truthfully.

The two quickly walked out of the airport and saw Gu Lin sitting alone in the back row. After Lu Senyang told the driver the address of He Zihan's home, he reluctantly asked He Zihan to sit in the co-pilot's seat, and ran to the back row to meet with him. The child who is angry is sitting together.

Both the driver and He Zihan could feel the low air pressure in the back seat, neither of them spoke, one was concentrating on driving, the other was concentrating on looking at the scenery outside the window—in short, they didn't dare to cast their eyes to the rear, for fear of disturbing the two who were interacting with each other. sulky people.

After a while, Lu Senyang first broke the weird atmosphere in the carriage.

"Still angry?"

"Humph!"

"Gu Lin, there must be a limit to anger." Lu Senyang's tone became a little serious, but the boy next to him still said in a harsh tone: "I should have said that, right?! You see your old lover being so courteous." Pounce on the ground, what am I?"

As soon as these words came out, the backs of the two people in front straightened.

He Zihan was frightened by that young man's frankness and honesty. Although he could tell the relationship between this young man named Gu Lin and Lu Senyang at a glance, it was because he and Lu Senyang were fairly familiar and they knew each other well. It's GAY, so it's more or less sensitive, but Gu Lin said it in front of the driver, and it's really a bit uncompromising.

Lu Senyang ignored Gu Lin's words, frowned, and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Gu Lin became even more angry at his passive and rebellious attitude.

"Stop! I'm getting out of the car!"

"Don't stop, drive directly, send Zihan home first." Lu Senyang ordered coldly.

"Stop! I said stop! If you don't stop, I will jump!"

Although the young man threatened him like this, Lu Senyang seemed certain that he would not do this, and he still ignored him.The door and window switches of this car are all on the driver's seat. He said this after making sure that Gu Lin couldn't jump out, but the one who threatened him unsuccessfully didn't seem to think so.

He stared blankly at Lu Senyang for a while, and suddenly he lost his energy like a deflated ball, and he huddled up and leaned against the door, as if he was about to fall out when the door opened ——It was only then that He Zihan realized that the boy had taken off his shoes.

The car was moving forward in a very oppressive atmosphere. He Zihan struggled a bit, but still asked, "That, Lu Senyang."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Before I left City B, I entrusted you with some things for safekeeping. Did I let Lu Qiao keep them, or put them in another place? I couldn't contact you before, and I lost my phone. Now I want to keep those books and other things. Bring all the sundries back to City C, I happened to meet you, so I asked."

"I entrusted those things to a friend who works in City B for safekeeping. Give me your detailed address, and I'll ask him to deliver it to you."

"That's troublesome." He Zihan wanted to know the exact address of his home, but suddenly found that he didn't know the exact address of that apartment...

"Address, Zihan."

"Ah... that... I don't know the exact delivery address of my home. I'll ask Chen Qiran later and I'll send you an email to tell." He Zihan scratched his head as he spoke, he was shocked by his ignorance, no matter what He has lived in that house for so many years, and he doesn't even know the delivery address!

"Okay, I open my mailbox every day."

While speaking, he had already reached the gate of He Zihan's family compound. He got off the car at the gate of the community and watched Lu Senyang and the child named Gu Lin leave.He knew that there must be a wonderful story between the two of them, and if he meets Lu Senyang next time, he must ask him carefully.

When he got home, he found that Chen Qiran's house slippers were not there. He Zihan went back to the bedroom to change his clothes, but found Chen Qiran lying on the bed. beads of sweat, brows furrowed, looking uncomfortable.

He touched his forehead and found that it was terribly hot. He Zihan was at a loss for a while.He tried his best not to panic, took the phone first, and wanted to call 120 for emergency services, but he didn't know the detailed address of his home!At this time, I am so annoyed that I want to die!

In his mind, he searched for people who could call for help, Xia Mingyuan and Fan Getian, but he didn't have their numbers right now.Just as he was running around in a hurry, he suddenly saw Chen Qiran's phone in the bedside table, picked it up and found Zhang Ping's name, and told him to call an ambulance and arrange emergency treatment at the hospital, then he lifted the quilt and checked Chen Qiran's body.

He was drenched all over, and the sheets were a little sticky from sweat. I don't know how much sweat he sweated and how long he burned.Patting his face lightly, calling his name in his ear, trying to make him wake up earlier, but it didn't help at all, Chen Qiran's fever was too severe...

"Chen Qiran, wake up, wake up quickly!"

"You wake up!"

"Chen Qiran, Chen Qiran, Chen Qiran..."

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Until Zhang Ping arrived at their apartment, He Zihan did not stop calling Chen Qiran.I've been under his care all the time, I'm so stupid that I don't even know the detailed address of my home, it's really useless!

He Zihan blamed himself a thousand times and ten thousand times in his heart, but at the same time he clearly understood that it was useless to blame.No matter how much you blame, Chen Qiran will not get better immediately.

With Zhang Ping's help, he changed all the sweaty clothes on Chen Qiran's body and put him in clean pajamas, and the ambulance arrived.Accompanied by Zhang Ping, He Zihan got into the ambulance together. He Zihan didn't realize that he was shaking all over. He just kept tightly holding Chen Qiran's unconscious hand, and kissed it from time to time.

What Zhang Ping contacted was Chen's own hospital. Here are all of Chen Qiran's medical records, including the results of a series of investigations after the bullet was taken out in the United States. There are backups here.The late Mrs. Chen asked the psychologist in this hospital to study all the data, and after confirming that Chen Qiran had really forgotten He Zihan, she let him go back to China with peace of mind.

The dean conducted a preliminary examination on Chen Qiran in the ambulance, and after confirming that he had a high fever caused by a cold, pneumonia and mild meningitis, he immediately contacted the various departments in the hospital who were ready to leave, and let the brain The chief doctors of the Department of Internal Medicine, the First Department of Internal Medicine, and the lungs all went to the operating room to prepare, and at the same time prepared for the enema to cool down.

He Zihan quietly listened to the dean's instructions, looked at Chen Qiran, whose lips were purple and pale, and held his hand tightly, not wanting to let go.

"Dean, can I... go into the operating room together?"

"Master He, the operation may be very long, and our medical staff will perform an enema to cool the young master. The hygiene requirements of the operating room are very high. If you go to the hospital for disinfection, it may be too late, and the operation site may be quite bloody. Lung and cranial surgery and examination. Another point is that the type of meningitis that the young master is currently uncertain. Bacterial meningitis is a life-threatening disease and is contagious. After the operation, the young master You have to be quarantined in the sterile ward for 48 hours, and you and Mr. Zhang will also be quarantined."

The dean patiently explained the general process to He Zihan, but found that He Zihan's complexion was no better than Chen Qiran's.

"Is there something wrong with Young Master He? I can ask the people in the hospital to arrange a sterile ward, and you can go there to rest."

"No... I was just scared." He Zihan took a few deep breaths to try to regain his composure, then turned his head and said to Zhang Ping, "Please ask me for sick leave with my company, I can't talk on the phone right now. .”

"Okay, I see." Zhang Ping took the mobile phone handed over by He Zihan, pressed the call button, and told He Zihan's boss that he needed to be treated for meningitis and asked for a week's sick leave, and the other party readily agreed.

"Doctor...Chen Qiran, will he be all right? You will save him, right? His hands are so cold, he was obviously very hot when I first got home..." He Zihan finally finished speaking with trembling lips This sentence.

"We will do our best. After you arrive at the hospital, you and Mr. Zhang will enter your respective isolation wards. I will arrange for nurses to deliver sterilized hospital clothes and food to you. As for the condition of the young master's operation, I will pass through immediately after the operation." The phone call from the operating room will inform you of the two."

The dean's voice has always been very steady, which makes people feel at ease.However, at this moment, Chen Qiran's breathing suddenly became rapid, and there was a "hissing" sound in his throat, which seemed to be in pain.