What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

"Qi Zhi, you..."

What exactly do you think?

Words of concern in the question had already reached his lips, but he couldn't get over that hurdle no matter what, Shang Xian's lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Qi Zhi smiled knowingly, without forcing, and asked, "Doctor Shang, do you have any painkillers?"

"What do you want this for?" Shang Xian was vigilant and did not move.

"It's nothing serious." Qi Zhi's smile remained unchanged, his long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand resting on his stomach sank deeper into it, "It's just because, it's really a little... too painful."

The organ that kept spasming and tangling never stopped, showing his sense of existence all the time, making him gradually unable to resist.

He took the medicine, but no one knew it. To him, this medicine, which was powerful enough for ordinary people, would not last long at all.

Because his body was almost broken.

Qi Zhi thought rather self-deprecatingly.

Shang Xian was shocked when he heard this.

After careful observation, it was found that although the man's handsome face had a frivolous smile and deep dimples on his cheeks, he was lifeless and his complexion was miserable.

It's just because the man deliberately pretended to be indifferent, except for the bitten white lips, the fine cold sweat on the forehead, and the almost invisible hand sunken in the belly, as if the man had no pain at all, that's why it makes people feel sick. neglect.

——But he had just woken up from a coma, and he still had a low fever.

Shang Xian thought dazedly, moved his feet involuntarily, took the painkiller, and handed it to the man.

"Thank you, Dr. Shang." Qi Zhi maintained a distant tone, trying not to make Shang Xian feel disgusted. He quickly took the painkiller, took a look, and found that it was the kind with the lightest effect, and it was no longer for him. what effect.

Qi Zhi was a little hesitant to ask the doctor to replace it with a strong painkiller, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, thinking that this kind of behavior of asking for a strong painkiller looked like a sellout.

Talking is better than nothing, quality cannot be combined with quantity, he skillfully picked out six or seven pieces, without water, just swallowed them dryly.

Before Shang Xian had time to say something, the words stuck in his throat, his expression sank, he stepped forward and grabbed the painkiller from the man's hand, and shouted sharply: "Are you crazy? Take so much at once! Spit it out!" To slap a man on the back is to slap him.

Qi Zhi covered his lips with one hand, and stopped the doctor's movements with the other, all he uttered was breathless: "Don't...don't touch me."

The tingling sensation in his throat became more and more obvious. He desperately resisted the desire to vomit to prevent himself from spitting out the medicine.

After a while, the feeling of vomiting was finally forcibly suppressed, Qi Zhi swallowed the blood foam back, let go of the hand holding Shang Xian's forearm, looked at the doctor who stayed where he was, and slightly curled his mouth: "Doctor Shang, thank you Don't worry, I'm fine."

Is it really okay?

Shang Xian looked at the man's clothes soaked in cold sweat and was speechless.

The painkillers began to take effect slowly, Qi Zhi held Su Yan's hand as if he could absorb strength, he lowered his head and touched the young man's eyebrows, and gathered his strength to hug him up: "Ah Yan, let's go to the hospital."

Just as he was about to turn around, someone stretched out his hand to take the person in his arms.

Qi Zhi was stunned for a moment: "Doctor Shang, do you have anything else to say?"

Shang Xian avoided his eyes: "Let me come, you just had a fever, and your physical strength is not enough."