Since Qiluo was admitted to the hospital, the family members, big and small, went to the hospital every day. They used to be more careful with their mouths at most, but now lying on the hospital bed, they even have to take care of their hair. Seriously.

such as--

Yu Wanyan looked at a black hair on Qiluo's pillow, and nervously grabbed the little nurse passing by her: "Nurse nurse, look at my child's hair loss, is it going to be bald? He is only 19 years old this year." What do you do when you're bald?"

Qi Luo was chatting with Gu Jinghong at the time, and was startled when she suddenly heard that she was going bald.

What's the situation, you're bald when you're all right? ? ?

The nurse glanced at it and said lightly, "It's just a few hairs lost. Don't be surprised by the patient's family. This is just ordinary metabolism."

Yu Wanyan let out a 'Oh' and slowly sat down in her seat.

Another example--

Qiluo's wound was in pain, and lying on the bed was like a dead talking fish, unable to do anything except open its mouth to chatter.

Aunt Pei was so distressed that she rushed back from her hometown in the country and whispered in his ear every day: "What would Xiaoluo want to eat, beggar's chicken, fried chicken drumsticks, KFC, McDonald's, mapo tofu, braised pork?" , Sauce-flavored Chicken Nuggets, Sweet and Sour Pork, Noodles with Fried Sauce, Shredded Pork with Green Pepper, Braised Hairtail Fish in Braised Sauce, Twice-Cooked Pork... Do you have anything you want to eat, I will make it for you when you can eat it."

Qi Luo rolled his eyes, knowing that he can't eat anything now, but talking so much like the name of the dish, is simply too much!

What is this hospitalization? This is simply torture! ! !

ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

It's a pity that no one can hear the cry of Qiluo's heart.

into the night.

The black night sky hangs over the city like a curtain.

The windows were closed tightly, and the wind outside could not be heard clearly.

It was quiet, as if everyone had fallen into a deep sleep.

Except praying.

There is no other reason, just because his physical needs make him uncomfortable, and he wants to find a place to put water.

But he is a patient, he can't go anywhere, he can only lie on the bed with his eyes floating around.

Gu Jinghong put everything on hold and concentrated on staying in bed at night in the hospital. Although there were still frequent phone calls, Gu Jinghong tried to press them as much as possible so as not to disturb Qiluo's rest.

At around 2 o'clock in the morning, Gu Jinghong lay on the small bed in the ward and closed his eyes.

are you asleep?

Qi Luo turned his head, he only felt that his stomach was going to explode.

In the end, Qiluo couldn't hold back any longer, and slowly supported his body to get up from the hospital bed quietly.

"hiss--"

The wound was pulled all of a sudden, and Qiluo grinned in pain, staring at his eyes, and accidentally leaned on the edge of the bed and fell down!

If it falls, the wound will fall off even if it doesn't crack!

'Wow--

Anticipating that the impact would not come, Qiluo only felt that his shoulders were tightly grasped and leaned against someone's arms.

Gu Jinghong lowered his head, frowned and looked at Qi Luo, and couldn't help asking angrily, "What are you going to do?"

Qi Luo buried her head in Gu Jinghong's arms, humming and pretending: "It hurts so much brother, woo woo woo, I was really scared to death just now, I thought I was going to fall headfirst!"

This is half-truth and half-false, Qi Luo is really afraid that he will carry on like this and get his belly ripped open.

Gu Jinghong was very angry, put him on the bed, pulled a chair and sat beside him.

With sharp eyes, he charged at Qiluo with layers of throwing knives.

Qi Luo didn't dare to look at it, so she could only lift up her hospital gown, seeing that the wound on her abdomen was still in good condition, she couldn't help but quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Be honest and stay on the bed, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." Gu Jinghong got up helplessly and said, "It's getting late, so don't move around."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he felt something grabbing him.

Qi Luo blushed, looked up at Gu Jinghong, and seemed to have something to say.

"I……"

Gu Jinghong looked at him.

Qi Luo opened her mouth and said in a staggered way, "I want to go to the toilet..."

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There was no one in the bathroom in the early morning, so Gu Jinghong walked in with Qiluo in his arms.

"There is a chamber pot in the ward, why not use it?"

Gu Jinghong wasn't complaining, but felt that Qi Luo had to suffer a lot after all the trouble.

Sure enough, fine beads of sweat appeared on Qi Luo's forehead, and in this cold winter months, Gu Jinghong would not be so foolish as to think it was hot.

"I-I know..."

Qi Luo said with a look of embarrassment: "But I always feel that if it is convenient on the bed, it will give me a feeling that I am going to die."

After all, in his cognition, only disabled and dying people can do this.

He is still young, he can still surf, and he can go to the toilet!

Gu Jinghong was noncommittal, but since he came, he didn't want to be pretentious, and stretched out his hand to take off Qiluo's hospital gown.

Prayer: "!!!!"

Quickly pressing Gu Jinghong's hand, Qi Luo said nervously, "I'll do it myself!"

Isn't it just going to the toilet, Qi Luo can still support herself!

After all, you should support your own things by yourself, and you must not let other people intervene! ! !

Gu Jinghong glanced at him meaningfully, then said after a pause, "Let me do it."

"Yes, but I can do it myself..."

"You are moving too slowly, we have to go back sooner."

Qi Luo blushed, watching Gu Jinghong support her——

The touch in his hand was soft, and Gu Jinghong couldn't help pinching it, which made Qi Luo tremble all over.

"I'm sorry." Gu Jinghong apologized without any sincerity, "I accidentally cramped just now."

What kind of muscle cramping is completely intentional!

Qi Luo clutched her hospital gown, finished it with shame and anger, watched Gu Jinghong carefully wipe it clean, and then put it back, Qi Luo felt that she should just die.

Holding her up, Gu Jinghong walked outside and said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you still so shy?"

Qi Luo huddled in Gu Jinghong's arms and cried aloud.

"I'm not shy, I'm just ashamed..."

Gu Jinghong felt Qi Luo's body tremble a little, and couldn't help kissing his earlobe.

"Isn't this what I should do?"

In an instant, Qiluo's ears also turned red.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, Qi Luo was also a little sleepy, and when she was put back on the hospital bed, she grabbed the corner of Gu Jinghong's clothes, turned her head and fell asleep.

Seeing the hand holding his clothes, Gu Jinghong lowered his eyebrows and sat down on the chair again, looking at Qiluo's sleeping face.

I wish he could always be by my side.

Gu Jinghong rubbed Qi Luo's soft hair, lowered his head and kissed him slightly.

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【Qiluo, he is my child... Doctor Qiao, please save him...】

A woman with a crying voice seemed to be saying something far away, but Qi Luo couldn't hear it clearly.

【Doctor Qiao, please save him...】

"Doctor Joe..."

Qi Luo slowly opened her eyes, and saw Gu Jinghong talking with Dr. Qiao.

"The recovery of Qiluo's body is still relatively slow, please pay more attention."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Dr. Qiao."

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

The two were chatting softly, and suddenly seeing Qi Luo opened his eyes, Dr. Qiao walked over with a smile and looked down at him: "Xiao Luo woke up?"

Qi Luo nodded and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

Did you call his name?

"I'm talking about your body." Dr. Qiao said calmly, "You're recovering slowly, so you still have to stay for a while. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Qi Luo looked at him blankly, and asked as if thinking of something: "What about Director Ling, she hasn't come to see me for a long time."

Hearing this sentence, Dr. Qiao's face suddenly changed, and then he said with a dry smile: "Director Ling has been busy recently, and his physical condition is not very good. He is resting at home."

Qi Luo turned her head to look at him: "Is she not in good health, is it serious?"

"It's not serious, it's just that the mentality is a bit broken." Dr. Qiao seemed a little embarrassed, and said vaguely: "Ah, Xiaoluo, don't worry about Director Ling, pay more attention to yourself."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said to Gu Jinghong: "I still have something to do, so I'll go first and see you later!"

After leaving these words, Dr. Qiao ran away in despair, afraid that he would be tricked into saying something if he stayed a second longer.

Qi Luo looked at the back of Dr. Qiao leaving, his eyes dimmed.

Gu Jinghong noticed Qi Luo's small thoughts, and couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking?"

"Brother, why didn't Director Ling come to see me? Didn't she run to my house every day before?" Qi Luo said puzzled, "Why didn't I see her again after I had the operation?"

Gu Jinghong: "..."

How should he tell Qi Luo that Ling Niyue didn't want to appear in front of him?

After all, what better solution is there for a mother to abandon her child than to escape?

"It's nothing. Didn't Dr. Qiao also say that she's not in good health?" Gu Jinghong said while arranging Qiluo's clothes, "You don't want her to come to you with illness, do you?"

Qi Luo nodded, if Ling Niyue was really in poor health, then he would not force Ling Niyue to come over.

but……

The familiar voice in the dream sounded over and over again, becoming more and more clear.

It's fine if Ling Niyue doesn't come, why doesn't Ling Xiaoshan come too?

It seemed that when he went to the operating room, he cut off all the relationship between him and the Ling family, which made Qi Luo extremely disappointed.

"Brother Jinghong," Qi Luo lowered her head and clutched the corner of her clothes, and said uncertainly, "If I find my mother, will you be angry?"

Gu Jinghong was silent.

Qi Luo scratched her head, looked up at Gu Jinghong, then hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm just talking, don't make such a desperate expression, it scares me..."

Gu Jinghong sighed faintly, got up and said, "I'll get you some hot water to wash your face, since you're awake, don't sleep."

"Ah."

Seeing the back of Gu Jinghong leaving, Qi Luo was lying on the bed in a daze.

Ling Niyue didn't come to see him, was it really because of her health?

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