Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"Don't be kidding." Ye Minghong wanted to untie the straps on his legs, but Zheng Ming grabbed his hand and refused to let him go, "Zheng Ming! If you bleed to death like this, who will it be? I can't let You die here with me."

"I'm not a doctor, but I'm a bodyguard, and I've also learned how to treat wounds in an emergency. Such an injury can't kill you. I'll handle it myself. I'll boil it for you if you want any porridge."

"Zheng Ming! Don't make trouble, is it time to make porridge? How can you handle it faster with one hand than I do with two hands!" Ye Minghong was anxious, and directly grabbed Zheng Ming's clothes with his hands.

Zheng Ming looked at him, paused for a few seconds, and then sat in front of him, pulling out the ceramics from his hands one by one, "It's all right now, I'll go and apply the medicine."

"The fragments of ceramics are very small, how could it be so good!"

"Then..." Zheng Ming looked at his palm, then at Ye Minghong, and raised his hand to him, "Yeye help me see."

"I'm going to get the utensils, I need to sterilize you, let me untie the rope, Zheng Ming, stop making trouble!"

Seeing that he was in such a hurry, Zheng Ming finally met the usual Ye Minghong. He stretched his hand in front of Ye Minghong again, "I heard that saliva can be disinfected."

"what?"

"You can do what you like, I won't resist this time."

"What, what?"

"Lick my hand." Zheng Ming covered Ye Minghong's lips with his blood-stained thumb, and wiped it along the shape of the lips, and the lips were colored, very attractive.

Seeing that Ye Minghong didn't open his mouth, he opened the corner of his mouth with his thumb and stretched it in.

Ye Minghong liked him at first, how could he stand such a temptation, he simply was willful again, followed him, and was immediately opened his mouth, licking the blood stains on his thumb with the tip of his tongue, "I'll deal with it for you After the wound, you leave for me."

"I have to take care of you. I won't leave. Mom, Yuehan, and the young master hope that I will take good care of you."

"Then you are forced to take care of me."

"I want to take care of you most. I have a lot to say to you."

"I don't want to hear it." Ye Minghong used the tip of his tongue to test the small porcelain pieces in the meat for Zheng Ming, found two, and bit them out with his teeth, "Okay, it's almost done, you go, go The hospital asked aunt to bandage you."

"You are a clinic here, you want me to go to the hospital to bandage?"

"I'm quitting. I'm going to hand over the clinic to Yuehan directly and let him open a Chinese medicine clinic."

"The young master has already set up a Chinese medicine clinic for him. He doesn't need it. If you give it to him, it can only be used as a branch."

"A branch is a branch." Ye Minghong collapsed on the bed, "I'm about to get married and inherit the family property. Do I still care about the small money here? My young master will be a very rich rice bug in the future."

"Yeye doesn't like being rice worms."

"Can't you worry about food and clothes?"

Zheng Ming shook his head, "Yeye doesn't like this. You like being a psychiatrist. You have your own friends, your own pursuits, and your own field of life. You are fine and don't need to change anything."

Ye Minghong looked at Zheng Ming's sincere eyes, but was very sad, "You don't understand, and I have nothing to do with you. No, I have something to do with it. I am the one who hurt you."

"You brought the firefighters, right?"

Ye Minghong pursed his lips, "So what? If you were hurt like that, no one would forgive me. Will you forgive me?"

"No, such a painful wound, how could it be possible to just forget it, you have always wanted to erase my scars, just want me to forget the hatred for you, right?"

Ye Minghong nodded, "That's right, but you can't forget it. You don't want to get rid of the scars, and you get very excited when you even talk about the scars. It tortures you every day."

"I will not forgive you, Ye Minghong."

Ye Minghong was shocked, feeling very painful and uncomfortable in his heart. He knew that Zheng Ming would say this, and he had heard him say it countless times. He really wanted to smile and say to him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't forgive, he doesn't care anymore, he should give I gave the money, but he didn't want it, what can he do?Could it be that he was burned and returned to him?

"You should make it up to me all your life, Ye Minghong."

"Forever? That's impossible. I'll get married in a month. After getting married..."

"You should listen to me, you can't get married, you should revolve around me."

What does this mean?

Ye Minghong looked at him in surprise, something came out of his mind, was it what he thought?Zheng Ming wants to...

"Obviously, you mean, you want, want to be with me?"

Zheng Ming was caught by what he said, and shyly glanced to the side, "You, if you want to think so, it's okay, after all, you owe me, so you should listen to me and circle around me."

"This, this way..." Ye Minghong was a little moved, but when he thought of the bad things at home, he shook his head vigorously, "No, I can't be around you anymore."

"You like me, don't you?"

Ye Minghong turned around, not looking into Zheng Ming's eyes, "I liked it before, but I don't like it now."

"Why don't you like it all of a sudden? We haven't seen each other for three months."

Zheng Ming turned over him directly, not letting him turn over again, forcing him to face himself face to face, "You look into my eyes and say, you don't like me."

"It's been too long, and I don't like you anymore, but I can give you compensation, and you can set a price for me."

Ye Minghong just opened his eyes and looked directly at Zheng Ming. There was no emotion in his eyes, but he is a psychiatrist, and he can control some emotions.

Zheng Ming also knew this, raised his hand and scratched his head, feeling a little anxious, "I don't want you to make an offer, I just want you to like me like before."

"I'll repeat it to you again, I'm getting married in a month, and I don't have time to play with you."

"It's not good for you, it's not good for anyone." Zheng Ming hugged him, "I just want you to be the same as before, you like me, I like you."

"What did you say? You like me?"

"I like you, and you like me too, don't dislike me, okay?" Zheng Ming was wronged, the voice made Ye Minghong's heart soften, and he kissed his hair tip quietly.

"Then..." Ye Minghong rolled his eyes, squinted and smiled where Zheng Ming couldn't see, "Then let's see your performance first. Let's talk about how you want me to compensate you first."

"I just want you to eat well, take medicine well, cooperate with treatment, and return to the peak of your appearance."

"This is... my compensation to you?"

Zheng Ming nodded vigorously, "That's it, I'll make you whatever you like to eat, and it's better than anything else if you put yourself in good shape."

"Then... okay." Ye Minghong sighed, "I really can't do anything about you, but let me get the bandages first, and I'll take care of your hands."

"Oh……"

Zheng Ming was obedient, and directly untied the straps that bound his feet.

Ye Minghong got out of bed, cleared his throat, walked out of the room, and quickly sent a text message to Yue Han, "Tell me how you want me to cooperate, and how I will cooperate with you."

After finishing the exercise, the very lazy Yuehan said, "Huh??"