You're not planning to open at all, are you?

The hospital was crowded with people, and every aisle was crowded, but at the moment it was unusually quiet in a ward.

There was a black-haired boy lying on the hospital bed. The boy's skin was originally white, and he had lost too much blood. His skin revealed an astonishing paleness.

His eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed even in a coma, and a thin infusion tube was inserted on the back of his thin hand, which was connected to the medicine bottle above. It can be seen from the shelf hanging the medicine bottle that this It was already the fourth bottle of medicine he lost today.

There was a brown-haired teenager lying on the side of the hospital bed. Maybe he was too tired. He was already asleep, but his posture was awkward. It could be seen that even in his sleep, he was careful not to touch the infusion by the bedside. Tube.

……

It was afternoon when Bai Jiu opened his eyes.

He didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, and his memory was also fragmented. He only remembered that Bai Liangyi hit him with a steel pipe, and everything after that was blank.

His whole body was sore, but in comparison, the pain on his shoulders didn't seem prominent.

Faintly aware of someone beside him, Bai Jiu turned his head with difficulty, and saw Ji Jiang lying on the bedside, sleeping with his brows frowning, with bruises under his eyes, who had been up for a few days.

Bai Jiu was stunned for a moment.

How is he?

Bai Jiu tried to raise his hand, but the nerves in his shoulder were involved. Just this slight movement made him gasp in pain.

Ji Jiang's body shook violently, he woke up almost immediately, and subconsciously looked up at him.

"Bai Jiu!" His expression was flustered at first, and when he saw Bai Jiu opened his eyes, he smiled quickly, "You're awake!"

"...Well." Bai Jiu looked around and asked first, "Where is this?"

While ringing the call bell beside the bed, Ji Jiang explained: "We are in the city center hospital. When I came to your house the day before yesterday, I saw your father doing something to you..."

Speaking of this, his eyes flashed a little imperceptibly dark: "It's a pity that I came a step late and didn't stop... Later we drove you here. This is already the nearest hospital."

Bai Jiu blinked his eyes and wanted to laugh, but found that he really couldn't smile, so he could only say softly, "He's not my father... Where is my mother?"

"She's gone home. She's been too tired these two days. I'll let her go back and rest first. I'll let her know when you wake up."

Bai Jiu slowly closed his eyes: "...Thank you."

Ji Jiang stared at his shoulder: "The doctors here are not good at suturing, and there will be scars on the shoulders. We can only do scar removal surgery later."

Bai Jiu gave a "hmm" and subconsciously answered, "...it doesn't matter, I wanted to keep it."

In his previous life, there was also a scar here. It was when Bai Liangyi ran away due to debts, and he was beaten out by debt collectors. He had no conditions for surgery in his early years, and he couldn't get rid of it later. Because of this reason, he seldom wears a vest. Never show your back.

But there are always some performance costumes that are slightly see-through, and the scar can't be covered. People who are interested see it, and even make a big fuss, saying that he was probably a gangster when he was young, otherwise why would he have tattoos and scars on his body? scar.

After resting for a while, Bai Jiu regained consciousness a little before asking, "Why did you go to my house?"

"You forgot your exercise booklet in the cram school," Ji Jiang said, "I asked Zhou Chuanyang for your home address and wanted to send you the exercise booklet."

Bai Jiu was silent for a while, he didn't want his family's situation to be exposed to others, especially this "other" was Ji Jiang...

But Ji Jiang did help him. After Bai Jiu lived for so many years, he can still tell whoever is really good to him.

Although he didn't understand why, Bai Jiu said it again: "Ji Jiang, thank you."

"You don't need to thank me," Ji Jiang said in a low voice, "I came too late."

Bai Jiu smiled: "It's not too late, it's very timely."

For the next few days, Ji Xiang stayed in the hospital to help take care of Bai Jiu. Wu Qiulian had a good impression of Bai Jiu, a classmate, and said that Bai Jiu was a very good friend.

At first, Bai Jiu wanted to explain that his relationship with Ji Jiang was not that good, but later he explained lazily. Ji Jiang was a familiar person in front of Wu Qiulian, and he could always find suitable topics. In just a few days, Wu Qiulian He was full of praise for him, and often praised him in front of Bai Jiu, and asked Bai Jiu to treat Ji Jiang to dinner after he was discharged from the hospital, saying that Ji Jiang had been busy during this time and had helped himself a lot.

"..." Bai Jiu looked at Ji Jiang beside him, and sighed, "Aren't you going to class?"

"I have learned all the recent texts," Ji Jiang stared at the bottle on Bai Jiu's infusion stand, concentrating on calculating when to change to another bottle.

"I'm almost recovered," Bai Jiu said again, "You don't have to stay here all the time."

"I'm just helping Auntie," Ji Jiang said, "She has other things to do, you don't want Auntie to be so tired from running around, do you?"

"..." Bai Jiu couldn't even find anything to refute him, so he could only shake his head helplessly, "Whatever you want, just say yes first, I won't be particularly grateful to you."

The colder his tone was, the more Ji Jiang smiled at him, and Bai Jiu couldn't help but gritted his teeth: "What are you laughing at?"

"I found," Ji Jiang said with a smile in his voice, "what you say is always different from what you think in your heart."

Bai Jiu frowned: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Ji Jiang: "After all, it's not what it says."

"...inexplicable," Bai Jiu glared at him, and found that he was still smiling. After watching for a while, he finally couldn't help laughing, "Ji Jiang, are you sick?"

Ji Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, I'm not the one lying on the hospital bed."

"..."

Zhou Chuanyang didn't know that Bai Jiu was hospitalized until a few days later. He rushed to the hospital in a hurry and bought three big bags of fruit. Looking at Bai Jiu who had lost a lot of weight, his whole face was slumped.

Bai Jiu couldn't see others like this, and urged Ji Jiang to drive Zhou Chuanyang back to school, but Zhou Chuanyang refused to leave.

"I want to help take care of the sick too!"

"...You two," Bai Jiu was annoyed and funny, "This is a hospital, not a market. Do you think this is a market?"

"I don't care," Zhou Chuanyang pawed at the head of the bed with tears in his eyes, "You are hurt like this. As your friend, I can't stand by and watch, and I won't go to school anymore."

Bai Jiu squinted at him: "...You simply don't want to go to school, right?"

Zhou Chuanyang raised his neck: "Anyway, Ji Jiang can take care of you here, why can't I? I'm here too, and I'll bring you food!"

"..." Bai Jiu took a deep breath, and then roared unbearably, "Both of you get lost together!"

……

In the next few days, Zhou Chuanyang actually came to see Bai Jiu every day. After a long time, the three of them inexplicably cultivated a tacit understanding, and their speech was much more casual than before. Ji Jiang dared to ask about Bai Jiu's family affairs.

Ji Jiang: "Bai Jiu, although Bai Liangyi won't be back for a while, I think he will come again. What are you going to do then?"

"I'm going to move soon," Bai Jiu said, "I've discussed it with my mother. I originally planned to move next month, but now I have to move ahead of time. I will move on the day I am discharged from the hospital, and the school will also be transferred."

"Is there anything I can help with..." Ji Jiang frowned in the middle of speaking, and changed his words, "I'll help you."

Bai Jiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ji Jiang.

Ji Jiang looked straight at himself, his eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be some anticipation in his eyes.

Bai Jiu has never seen Ji Jiang like this before, or it could be said that Ji Jiang during this period of time is very different from the great actor Ji Jiang in his memory. Maybe Ji Jiang had such a personality when he was young, and he was thoughtful and mature after his debut. .

Anyway, Ji Xiang like this is quite cute.

Bai Jiu smiled: "Free labor, no need for nothing."