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

The highest level is silent.

If the configuration of the First Hospital is already the top of the empire, then all the equipment on the top floor of the First Hospital can only be described as the top of the top.Whether it is equipment or medicine, the power and money represented by the highest level are beyond the reach of ordinary people, and only a few people are qualified to come here.

I don't know if I'm going through the back door.

Su Yan still had some time to think about it while being distracted, but suddenly found that the man's hand in his palm was getting colder and colder, and the temperature that had been warmed up with great difficulty faded unconsciously, as if it was not warm at all.

"you're uncomfortable?"

Su Yan frowned and stopped walking.

Unexpectedly, the young man was so sharp, Qi Zhi was surprised for a second or two, his eyes flashed slightly, but in the end it only turned into a nonchalant smile on his lips, and said softly: "Ah Yan, I'm not feeling uncomfortable."

He lied.

The painkillers had long since expired, and the pain in his stomach came back again. His whole body was icy cold, and the only warm place was the young man holding his hand, like a little sun, on his body and in his heart, transfers heat.

He knew that the young man was soft-hearted, but he didn't want to use his health to restrain the young man, and he didn't want his dilapidated body to gain sympathy from others.

Whether it's stubborn or hypocritical, over the years, in order not to worry the people he cares about, he has long been used to covering up his pain.

As everyone knows, what people around him hate the most is that he doesn't care about his body.

Shang Xian in front got angry when he heard the man say "I'm fine", turned around and strode to the man's side to observe his expression, he was displeased: "Why don't you say you're not feeling well?"

Noticing the words "Again", Su Yan's cat's eyes sank, and she unconsciously gained a little strength while holding the man's hand.

He lowered his eyes, stroked the cold skin in his hand, put it to his lips and kept breathing until the man's hand was warmed up stubbornly, and then he let it go.

Su Yan's eyes were clear, as if he wanted to see the man's heart: "Qi Zhi, you don't need to keep everything in your heart."

--"I'm here."

His voice was firm and gentle, as if making a solemn promise.

Has Major General Su, who is famous for being iron-blooded and ruthless in the interstellar world, ever spoken in such a tone?But he not only used it, but also said it so smoothly, as if he said it ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

Qi Zhi's eyes were slightly hot, and he was stunned for a long time, with a smile on his lips, but there was a deep, unknown sadness in his eyes: "Yes, I know."

I know.

You said it more than once.

Shang Xian next to him couldn't help turning his head away, thinking: The young man really said it, over and over again, holding men on top of his heart.

Just sigh that the world is making people fool, to the point where it is now.

Shang Xian's mood became more and more depressed. He took the lead in walking: "Let's go check first."

Leading the people to the place, Shang Xian ordered the doctor inside: "Give him a checkup from the beginning to the end, and don't miss a single place, especially the stomach. I want to know why he is bleeding. And..."

After explaining all the symptoms of the man, Shang Xian finally said: "Don't miss any abnormality. If something goes wrong with this man, you don't have to come to the hospital again."

The doctor was taken aback, and immediately cheered up, slandering inwardly: If it's so important, why didn't Dr. Shang do it himself.

But he didn't know that Shang Xian was worried that if he cared about it, he would be chaotic, and he couldn't fully and accurately notice the man's symptoms, so he had to pretend to be someone else.

Seeing the man lying on the hospital bed, Su Yan shook his hand: "I'll wait for you outside."

Qi Zhi's strange eyes showed gentle waves; "Okay."

As if thinking of something, he suddenly held the young man with his backhand, and stroked lightly with his cold fingertips on his palm: "Ah Yan, don't be afraid."

After half an hour, Su Yan finally understood what the man meant.