Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Yu Tang was groggy and didn't have much consciousness, but he could feel that he was being hugged, and his body swayed following the steps.

Immediately afterwards, his back felt cold, as if he had been put on the bed.

But it wasn't the soft and warm bed in Yu Tang's bedroom.

The cold needle punctured his vein, and a fluid that was cooler than the needle was injected quickly.

Yu Tang wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were held down. Someone lifted the back of his head upwards, forcing him to open his mouth.

The next moment, a tube was mercilessly inserted down the esophagus.

pain……

It hurts so much...

Yu Tang was in too much pain.

Yu Tang closed his eyes tightly, grabbed something casually, and held it tightly in his hand.

Yu Tang is not a strong type, and his arms are thin, so he shouldn't be so strong.

But now, he is holding on tightly, with astonishing strength.

Yu Tang heard the creaking sound of the bones being pressed.

This is indeed not Yu Tang's bedroom, but an operating room on the first floor of the villa. Luo Yang knelt beside the hospital bed, watching Yu Tang's mouth choking blood...

Luo Yang's bones were already cracked, and he didn't feel any pain, but he felt that he couldn't hold on any longer.

Yu Tang is lying on the bed now, he can't fall down!

Luo Yang slapped himself hard, forcing himself to stay awake.

The butler came in from the outside, and when he saw this scene, he quickly winked at a doctor next to him.

The doctor understood and explained to Luo Yang: "Mr. Luo, it's not as serious as you imagined. There are only two bleeding spots in the young master's stomach. The blood volume is not large, and it is easy to control."

The nurse delivered the blood plasma into Yu Tang's body.

But the more he lost, the paler Yu Tang's face became, and finally he lost all strength, and let go of Luo Yang's hand.

Luo Yang hurriedly held Yu Tang back.

The doctor was actually very guilty when he comforted Luo Yang. They hadn't found out where Yu Tang's bleeding was at that time, but fortunately there was no danger and the bleeding stopped soon.

The butler patted Luo Yang on the shoulder, signaling him not to be too nervous.

Luo Yang nodded, stood up, and cooperated with the doctor to swing Yu Tang's body for treatment.

The operation was not over until the next morning.

Yu Tang was lying on the hospital bed and lethargic.

"The gastric tube will be inserted for a few days, and no food or drink will be allowed. The patient's condition does not allow you to be self-willed."

"Mr. Luo, I heard from the butler that you want the young master to play ball with your friends?"

"It's better not to, it will kill him."

Luo Yang didn't know how he was feeling.

He has been in a daze for half a day, unconscious as if his soul had come out of his body.

He shouldn't have let Yu Tang run downstairs by himself, let alone let him stay there for so long.

Or, he shouldn't have coaxed him with these fake gifts at all...

A lie always needs to be covered by countless lies.

Like a bottomless abyss.

After the doctor left, he took a towel and carefully wiped off the blood stained on Yu Tang's body, lest he look scared when he woke up, or doubt his condition.

But Yu Tang never woke up.

Yu Tang occasionally opened his eyes, but only cried softly a few times, complaining about the pain in a broken voice.

Luo Yang couldn't bear it, and agreed to the doctor to use Valium on him.

Fu Ziyang's grandfather, Fu Chang, was invited to the house, and had a remote consultation with several authoritative doctors to formulate a treatment plan.

Luo Yang received the plan, and when he saw the word "conservative" written on it, he knew...

Hope is slim.

But he doesn't want to give up!

Yu Tang was in a coma for four or five days and missed his birthday.

Fu Ziyang has been calling here.

Luo Yang yelled and cursed when he answered the call, but then he simply answered it, and then threw the receiver aside, letting Fu Ziyang scold him as he pleased.

It was a rainy day when Yu Tang woke up completely.

Dark clouds shrouded the house, and thunder rolled.

The gastric tube can be removed, and the next thing waiting for Yu Tang is chemotherapy.

Yu Tang rubbed his eyes, but didn't remember the operation he had performed, so he asked Luo Yang weakly: "Ah Yang, why did you suddenly blindfold me last night?"

Luo Yang's pupils shrank.

It seemed that the young master's memory was still stuck on that night.

Yu Tang didn't remember how many days he slept.

Luo Yang didn't intend to tell him, held his hand and replied following his words: "I caught a cold last night and you had a fever."

Yu Tang snorted: "I'm such a waste, I got infected just by taking care of you."

"It seems to be very serious. I don't have any strength in my body. Look, it's hard to lift my arms."

Yu Tang's words were not too long, but he really took a few breaths before finishing.

Luo Yang: "It's a relatively serious flu, the young master should rest more."

Yu Tang really thought that he had a bad cold, half-opened his eyes and thought about it, a little disappointed and said: "Then it's my birthday tomorrow, so I can't eat cake?"

Luo Yang shook his head, and said cruelly: "Impossible."

Yu Tang's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he still said firmly: "It's okay, I don't like that either."

"You can eat it when you get better."

"I said I don't like to eat."

"Okay, let's eat something else when the illness is cured."

Yu Tang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he immediately fell asleep again...

He wakes up from sleep, and every time he wakes up, he has to say a few words to Luo Yang, and Luo Yang never leaves, holding him in his arms.

The time soon came to the second day.

Fu Ziyang was invited and brought the team and some students from the Yutang Club over.

Fu Ziyang met Yu Tang in high school. He was a year older than Yu Tang. The university and Yu Tang were not in the same major, but they have always been good friends.

The banquet started in a joyful atmosphere.

Yu Tang changed into a slightly more formal dress with a rose on his chest, like a beautiful little prince.

He still had no strength and couldn't stand upright, so he was carried out by Luo Yang on a wheelchair.

As soon as Fu Ziyang saw Yu Tang sitting in a wheelchair, tears came out. He ran over, knelt on the ground and hugged Yu Tang.

Luo Yang gave Fu Ziyang a hard look from behind.

Fortunately, Yu Tang just thought that Fu Ziyang had misunderstood, and explained to him with a smile after hugging: "Ziyang, I'm not crippled. I just have a cold and I'm a little weak."

cold……

Fu Ziyang raised his head and shot Luo Yang a gouged look.

Fu Ziyang: "Ah Tang, happy birthday."

Yu Tang said happily: "Thank you Ziyang."

Yu Tang met many classmates again, and his happy smile never disappeared. He explained to them one by one that he was not limping, but just had a bad cold. His boyfriend cared about him and was reluctant to let him walk by himself.

"Your boyfriend is so nice to you!"

"Is he the Senior Luo you had a crush on in high school?!"

"Shh!" Yu Tang blushed and stopped talking to his friend.

It just so happened that a servant came to change the grill, and Luo Yang didn't hear it very clearly.

He only heard words such as secret love, senior, and then Yu Tang blushed, and put his fingers to his lips, and shushed vigorously.

Probably a reference to the boy's first love.

Or the words of the senior?

Could it be Fu Ziyang?

Luo Yang looked at Yu Tang's face that suddenly turned red, and gritted his teeth secretly.

After celebrating the birthday, the members of the team started clamoring to play.

At first, Fu Ziyang thought that Yu Tang could play, but now Yu Tang struggled to stand up, so naturally he couldn't play.

Fu Ziyang glanced at Yu Tang secretly, stood up and said: "The weather is not very good, or let's forget about today, we will change another day..."

Knowing his intention, Yu Tangdong hurriedly shook his head and interrupted: "Play as you like, you don't have to take care of me! I can watch you play!"

Fu Ziyang turned to look at Yu Tang.

Fu Ziyang knew that he must really want to play this game, but he was still thinking about them...

[Fu Ziyang love value +10, current love value 90]

Fu Ziyang thought, why don't he play instead of him, put on his previous No. 7 jersey, and win this game instead of him!

Fu Ziyang thought about it, and was about to stand up when he heard Luo Yang's deep voice: "It's okay, you guys play, I'll play this game for Xiao Tang."

Luo Yang said, took off his coat, and covered Yu Tang's lap very naturally.

The people present didn't know the grievances between the rich and powerful families, they just felt that the couple in front of them was very sweet, and they all started booing.

Yu Tang took Luo Yang's finger, and whispered, "Your hand is injured, be careful."

Luo Yang stroked his hair, "Don't worry, young master, I won't embarrass you." Then he kissed Yu Tang's hair.

The booing sound became more intense!

Fu Ziyang held the net and clenched his fists.

[Fu Ziyang's blackening value +20, the current blackening value is 90]

The truth hidden under the tip of the iceberg is about to be broken...