Don't call me milk dumpling!

Chapter 25 25 milk dumpling

Ruan Mian was really frightened by such Bo Yan, he couldn't care for a moment that it was 03:30 in the morning, maybe the students on the whole floor were asleep, and he couldn't control the volume, so he yelled: "Bo Yan, What’s wrong with you?!"

Before she finished speaking, Ruan Mian rushed to Bo Yan's side.

As if he didn't expect him to appear suddenly, Bo Yan raised his eyes and looked over, his world-weary face, which was always indifferent, rarely showed two points of surprise.

After a pause of two seconds, he frowned, his long eyes slightly bent, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Just said three words, but Ruan Mian felt that this had consumed a lot of Bo Yan's strength, and even his voice was trembling.

Ruan Mian's heart suddenly burst into an unknown anger, and he yelled at Bo Yan fiercely: "You put P! You are still like this!"

Bo Yan was not angry when he yelled at him, his long eyes were still slightly bent, and he softly comforted: "It's really all right, it's just an old problem."

If this sentence is a little longer, Bo Yan's breathing will not be very steady.

Ruan Mian became more anxious now, and asked like a cannonball: "What's the old problem? What's wrong with you?!"

After he asked this sentence, he finally noticed that Bo Yan's hand was pressing on his stomach from the beginning to the end.

"Is it a stomachache?" Ruan Mian hurriedly said, "This won't work, I'll go with you to the hospital!"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to support Bo Yan's arm, trying to help him up.

"There's no need to go to the hospital," Bo Yan's voice was still soft, "I'm used to it, and I've taken the medicine, and I'll be fine after this."

A simple sentence made Ruan Mian's nose sore.

How many similar experiences did this person have before he could say "habit" so lightly?

"No." Ruan Mian was not moved by him at all, and shook his head very resolutely, "You must go to the hospital with me!"

Bo Yan looked up at Ruan Mian for two seconds, and finally compromised helplessly: "Okay, go, but I don't have much strength right now, so I need you to help me."

The memory of being drunk gradually came back, Ruan Mian hesitated for a moment, then suddenly squatted down in front of Bo Yan, her tone was impatient, but her ears were red, "Don't help, I... I will carry you."

Bo Yan was stunned for a moment, with a slight smile in his voice, "No, I'm not that stupid."

But Ruan Mian still kept squatting in front of Bo Yan, motionless, and urged: "Come up quickly, stop talking nonsense!"

Bo Yan really couldn't hold back Ruan Mian, he couldn't help but lay on his back, wrapping his arms around his neck.

But Bo Yan is much taller than Ruan Mian, and his feet are still on the ground, so that he won't put too much weight on Ruan Mian.

However, in the next second, Ruan Mian suddenly reached out and lifted Bo Yan's leg!

Being carried by someone for the first time in 18 years, and by someone he likes, Bo Yan couldn't help feeling weak in his heart, but he was still afraid that Ruan Mian would be tired, so he couldn't help but said again: "Go slowly, don't rush If you can't hold on, let me down."

"Can't hold on?" Ruan Mian's cool brother came out again, and he walked slowly towards the stairs with Bo Yan on his back, sneered, "Are you underestimating me? Don't worry, I will definitely carry you to the bottom of the stairs." Downstairs, I won't throw you!"

Seeing that Ruan Mian misunderstood what he meant, Bo Yan pulled his lips, but did not explain, just replied: "Don't worry, I believe you."

Ruan Mian let out a "cut", didn't speak any more, and concentrated on her feet.

It is really not easy to carry Bo Yan down four floors. After all, although Bo Yan is thin, it is too tall, and the weight of the skeleton lies there, so it is not easy to carry it down.

But Ruan Mian didn't want to give up.

He looked down at each step carefully. Although each step was not fast, it was very steady.

Step by step like this, Ruan Mian finally succeeded in carrying Bo Yan to the lobby on the first floor.

There was a place to sit in the hall, so Ruan Mian put him on a seat directly, and took a breath, took out his mobile phone and called a taxi instead of sitting himself.

"The school hospital has to go for at least 10 minutes." Ruan Mian didn't look up, and called a car while talking to Bo Yan, "It's so late that there may not be a doctor, why don't you just take a taxi to the Sixth Hospital."

The No. 10 Hospital is the nearest public hospital to their school. It takes only [-] minutes to take a taxi there, and the car can pick them up directly from the dormitory downstairs.

"Okay," Bo Yan responded lightly, as if he was easy to speak, "I'll listen to you."

Ruan Mian called to get in the car, and found that they were not far away, they could go downstairs in 2 minutes, so she prepared to carry Bo Yan again.

But as soon as he put his phone back in his pocket and looked up, a napkin was handed over to him.

"Wipe it off," Bo Yan chuckled, "Your forehead is sweating."

Ruan Mian froze for two seconds, then took the tissue and wiped her forehead carelessly twice.

He really didn't expect that Bo Yan, who was so painful that he could hardly stand up, could still miss this.

Ruan Mian threw the tissue in the trash can, and then squatted down in front of Bo Yan again.

But this time Bo Yan stretched out his hand to stop him, "Thank you, but I really don't need to memorize it, it's just such a short distance, I can walk."

Ruan Mian didn't listen to him, and wanted to squat down, but Bo Yan added another sentence: "Save your energy, and I will trouble you to take care of me when I get to the hospital."

It worked, Ruan Mian didn't insist anymore, but supported Bo Yan to stand up, and slowly helped him outside the dormitory building.

As soon as he stood still, a white car stopped in front of him.

After confirming the license plate number, Ruan Mian opened the back seat door, helped Bo Yan to sit up, then closed the door for him, and then got into the car from the other side.

The driver confirmed the destination with them, "To the sixth hospital, emergency room?"

Ruan Mian nodded, but couldn't help but said: "Yes, please drive faster, Master."

The driver responded, "Okay!"

Just stepped on the accelerator.

Along the way, Ruan Mian didn't dare to take her eyes off Bo Yan.

In fact, his head is in a mess now, he wants to know why Bo Yan has such a serious stomach problem, and why he suddenly had it today.

But now is obviously not a good time to ask these questions.

In the end, Ruan Mian just asked, "Is the pain still bad? Is it better than before?"

Seeing the worry in his eyes, Bo Yan took a light breath without any trace, and comforted him: "It's not as painful as before."

Ruan Mian didn't really believe it, but she didn't ask any more questions, just kept observing Bo Yan's situation.

Fortunately, the hospital is not far away, and there is no traffic jam on the road at such a late hour. In less than 10 minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of the emergency building of the Sixth Hospital.

The driver also enthusiastically got out of the car, and helped Ruan Mian get Bo Yan out of the car.

Ruan Mian thanked him and helped Bo Yan into the emergency room.

The hospital is busy 24 hours a day. Seeing that there was still a queue for registration, Ruan Mian quickly scanned the surrounding area and found that there was only one vacant seat left, so she helped Bo Yan over and sat down, "Wait a minute, identity Pass it to me, and I'll register."

Bo Yan let out a "hmm", took out the ID card from the back of the phone case and handed it to Ruan Mian, then patted the back of his hand comfortingly, "No rush."

But Ruan Mian was dying of anxiety, he held Bo Yan's ID card, turned around and rushed to the registration place like a whirlwind.

Fortunately, the emergency department was very efficient, and within 2 minutes, Ruan Mian was in line.

Ruan Mian quickly referred Bo Yan to the emergency internal medicine department, which was very close and did not need to go upstairs.

The doctor who saw Bo Yan was an old doctor with gray hair and a pair of round glasses, looking very kind.

"Young man," the old doctor looked at Bo Yan and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Bo Yan answered very simply: "I have gastritis."

"Do you have gastritis?" The old doctor frowned, and his tone became harsher, "Did you eat spicy food or drink alcohol?"

Bo Yan paused, subconsciously turned his head to look at Ruan Mian who was waiting at the side, and then said concisely: "I've had a drink, just a small glass."

"You can get sick with a small cup," the old doctor couldn't help lecturing, "that means your condition is serious! You don't know what your body is? You young people are like this, always wanting to take advantage of your youth! You know Don’t you know that gastritis can cause serious consequences from drinking alcohol? If you drink two more glasses, you will either suffer from gastric ulcer or gastric bleeding, how can you still sit here and talk to me?”

Bo Yan didn't explain much, and nodded in response, "I will definitely pay attention next time."

The old doctor's expression became a little better. He wrote two lines on the medical record in a fluttering manner, and then opened a list and handed it to Bo Yan, and said: "The infusion room is next to it, just hang a bottle of water. Don't do it next time, and pay attention to your diet, avoid spicy, greasy, and cold drinks!"

Bo Yan took it, nodded his thanks, and then stood up.

Ruan Mian walked over quickly, looked at the old doctor again, and asked uncomfortably, "Doctor, is it okay to hang a bottle of water?"

"Yes, just hang a bottle of water." The old doctor glanced at him and asked, "Are you his brother or a classmate?"

Ruan Mian paused, and replied honestly, "Roommate."

"Then you two live together every day," the old doctor couldn't help admonishing Ruan Mian again, "You can accompany him to the hospital so late, so you can't stare at him more and persuade him not to drink?"

Ruan Mian really felt that he was at fault for this matter. He lowered his head, rubbed his toes on the ground twice, and obediently responded, "I... I know, I will keep an eye on him and not let him drink!"

Only then did the old doctor wave his hand, "Okay, go hang the water quickly."

Ruan Mian helped Bo Yan out of the consulting room, looked up at him, moved her lips, but said nothing, and quickly lowered her head again.

Bo Yan probably guessed what he was going to say, and deliberately teased him: "Stare at me from now on, won't you let me drink?"

Ruan Mian's shoulders tensed, and he looked up at Bo Yan again. After a while, he still spoke, his tone was very serious and sincere, "Well, Bo Yan, I'm sorry."

Ruan Mian has completely sobered up now. Although he has a very poor capacity for drinking, he pours a glass, but it will not be broken after drinking a glass. The previous memory has now been completely restored.

He knew that he sent a message after he was drunk, and originally wanted to send it to Wen Tang, but he might have accidentally sent it to Bo Yan.

He remembered that when he wanted to play the king game, he lost the first round. He wanted to kiss the red-haired boy, but he didn't want to kiss him, so Bo Yan appeared.

He still remembered that his logic went completely astray in his drunkenness, and he went up to kiss Bo Yan, but in the end Bo Yan stopped him, and Bo Yan kissed the corner of his lips.

This is really unbelievable, Ruan Mian never thought that he would be so virtuous when he was drunk, that he would take the initiative to kiss a boy, and this boy is still Bo Yan!

She never thought that she would be kissed by Bo Yan in the end.

But at this moment, it doesn't matter much.

The important thing is that he knows that Bo Yan usually doesn't drink alcohol.

And this time the exception is for him.

It was to establish a relationship with him, and to make it easier for him to do well in the e-sports club in the future.

And the origin of all this was because he drank that glass of wine in a moment of anger.

Bo Yan was dumb, and after a while, he asked softly, "Why did you apologize?"

As soon as he finished asking, the two walked into the infusion room.

Ruan Mian had no choice but to shut up for the time being, helped Bo Yan to sit down, and watched him hand over the infusion order to the nurse, and the nurse went to dispense the medicine, then Ruan Mian said, "If I don't drink, I won't have the series of troubles later, you You don't need to drink that glass of wine for me, that way, that way, you won't have a stomach problem..."

The more he talked, the lower his voice became, and the lower he lowered his head, until he was almost buried in his chest, which made people unbearable to blame.

What's more, it is impossible for Bo Yan to blame Ruan Mian.

After a slight pause, Bo Yan still raised his hand and rubbed the top of Ruan Mian's hair twice, his tone was low and slow, "Then can you tell me why you drink?"

Normally, if Bo Yan touched Ruan Mian's head like this, Ruan Mian would have exploded long ago, but now, he didn't move, just paused, and said frankly that he was irritated by Zhao Qun's words Yes, I want to compete with him, but I actually don't want to lose face as a cool brother.

The previous conjecture was verified, and Bo Yan sighed, and his tone couldn't help being two points heavier, even vaguely preaching: "You really did something wrong this time. You know that you are not good enough to drink. It's really irrational to drink such a strong drink just because of a word from an insignificant person."

Ruan Mian couldn't help raising her head, and took a quick look at Bo Yan.

Since getting to know Bo Yan, Ruan Mian is the first time to hear Bo Yan speak to herself in such a tone, serious, disciplinary, and uncomfortable.

But Ruan Mian didn't dare to refute a single word, nor could she.

He thought that Bo Yan must be really angry this time, after all, in reverse, he would probably be angry too, not to mention that now that he has a stomach problem, it is Bo Yan who is in excruciating pain, not him.

"I……"

Ruan Mian wanted to say "I see", but just as he started, Bo Yan interrupted him, and continued: "Have you ever thought that if you sent the message correctly this time, I didn't come, but If it happens that Wen Tang didn't receive your message in time, or couldn't arrive in time because of some delays, what will you do?"

Ruan Mian was taken aback, but said honestly, "I... I really didn't think about this before."

When he drank that glass of wine, he was completely angry, so how could he expect consequences?

If, if Bo Yan didn't go, and Wen Tang didn't go in time, then under the circumstances at that time, it is possible that he was forced to be kissed by that red hair in the end.

It is also very likely that he will continue to be fed alcohol, what will happen in the end, Ruan Mian really dare not think about it.

The nurse came to hang up the bottle for Bo Yan, and instructed: "Pay attention to the drip flow."

Ruan Mian came back to her senses, subconsciously looked at Bo Yan again.

"I'm really angry," Bo Yan looked at him, but his eyes were gentle, and he spoke every word slowly, "But I'm not angry, I want to drink for you, I don't care if I get stomach problems , I am angry at you for being too impulsive and unable to protect yourself well."

Most boys of this age are not willing to be disciplined, especially if they are not disciplined by their peers.

A cool guy like Ruan Mian is even more disobedient.

But this time, he didn't retort a word, but nodded obediently, and said seriously: "I know I was wrong, I will definitely not do this next time, Bo Yan, you...don't be angry."

Ruan Mian's big eyes blinked, full of sincerity and sincerity.

It looks really good as hell, but also soft as hell.

Bo Yan's last bit of anger, or fear, accumulated in his heart disappeared instantly.

The bad factor in his bones started to make trouble again, the tip of his tongue touched the back molars, but he purposely remained silent.

Ruan Mian waited for two seconds, but before Bo Yan could answer, she grabbed the hem of the T-shirt with her fingers, couldn't help but opened her mouth again, and asked in a low voice, "Bo Yan, what's the matter, how can you stop being angry?"

Bo Yan gave a light "tsk", and said deliberately: "I dare not say it, and you will definitely not want to do it if you say it, so forget it, I will get over it if I get angry."

Ruan Mian was in a hurry, "You didn't say anything, how did you know that I didn't want to!"

"Then I said it?" Bo Yan raised his eyebrows.

Ruan Mian urged him, "Say it!"

"Actually, it's not too difficult." Bo Yan pressed his tongue against his cheek again, and after deliberately mumbling, he said, "I won't be angry if you call me brother."

Ruan Mian: "..."

Are you sure this person is not taking advantage of him? ?

Brother P!

Seeing that he was silent, Bo Yan sighed quietly, and his tone was inexplicably tinged with grievances, "Just look at me and say, you definitely don't want to, but I'm hanging the water here because of you, I want to hear you call me Brother Sheng, isn’t that too much?”

The author has something to say: Not too much, not too much!Call softly!

From now on, it will be a relationship of mutual discipline, hehehe!

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