Rebirth is evenly matched

After playing for a day, there was hot pot at noon and barbecue at night, and I also ate ice cream, roasted cold noodle candied haws and fried skewers in the amusement park.

When he had a headache, it was quite severe, and it was not uncommon for him to be unable to sleep the whole night due to the severe pain. Now, with his brows pinched, he was tired and lazy, stuck on the sofa, and could barely speak a word.

"Joe—"

Not long after returning home, the kid started to run back and forth to the bathroom covering his stomach, and finally squatted in front of Qiao Hui, covering his stomach. His blond hair was messed up, and his blue eyes were also red. Embarrassed.

"Did you poison me on purpose?"

This question was asked with confidence, without the slightest bit of guilt.

Qiao Hui laughed angrily.

He pressed the twitching forehead, gouged out the boy's eyes, and asked, "I poisoned you? Didn't I also eat it myself?"

If I insist on extra spicy pot bottom, who is to blame?

Even Qiao Hui, who had been used to oriental food for two years, felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, let alone Ruhr, who had just landed.

"You obviously didn't eat much!"

The young man continued to complain, still in tears, just like Qiao Hui bullying others.

"I have a headache and can't eat."

Qiao Hui was too lazy to bother with this brat, so he went to touch the key, and stood up tiredly, "Okay! Shut up and be safe! Go to the hospital!"

Maybe he'll have to go to the hospital too.

Since it was this boy who came here, Qiao Hui was a little relieved. His mother's condition was not stable. He had already contacted the best doctor, and even found "that person".

It can be stable for a while if you want to come.

He used to hate his mother's contact with "that person" the most, but now that the situation is urgent, there is really no other way, so let that person stay with his mother for the time being!

As for Ruhr—

Qiao Hui glanced at the sore young man in the back seat, and a smile unconsciously curved his lips.

He watched this brat grow up, can he still jump out of his palm?

He went to the emergency room and threw that brat in, and Qiao Hui was waiting for him on the bench outside.

Unsurprisingly, it must be acute gastroenteritis.

Qiao Hui has been here for two years. When he first came here, his situation was almost exactly the same as Ruhr's now, so he wasn't worried at all.

On the contrary, his headache symptoms became more and more serious.

I don't know if it was because of the wind blowing when he came here, but now his eyes are hurting, and the tinnitus is getting louder, so that it is difficult to hear the sound outside.

The nurse rushed out in a hurry and explained the situation of the boy inside to the family member, but she didn't hear a reply after several times, so she couldn't help but wondered, and leaned over to take a look.

This time, the tall and handsome man fell headlong from the row of chairs.

"Come on! Someone fainted here!"

It was a mess.

The blond boy inside didn't even have a certificate, but the one on the row of chairs did, but...the family members couldn't be contacted either!

When the nurses were in trouble, they happened to meet Du Ke who was on duty at night.

"Dr. Du, come and see, there are two people admitted to the emergency department, and they are unconscious, isn't it—"

Du Ke strode in, glanced at it, and his eyelids jumped up crazily.

His right eye twitched all day, and he was still terrified of stepping on dog shit, but God actually sent Qiao Hui to him.

It's really... the enemy's road is narrow.

quite narrow.

As for the blond boy who was brought in with Qiao Hui, Du Ke also looked at it. The boy looked quite good-looking, but he didn't look too old.

His painful eyes were red, and he looked at the pitiful one. After a short time of coma, he woke up one step ahead of Qiao Hui.

Although Du Ke is on night shift, he is not in the emergency department. He just heard that it is busy here, so he just came to help.

Turned around, settled all the patients, and looked at the young man who was infused with fluid. After all, Du Ke couldn't bear it, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and comforted him, "The person who brought you passed out, wait When your test results come out, I'll ask the nurse to bring them to you."

The boy blinked, his blue eyes rolled back and forth, and he spoke in substandard Chinese, "But I don't know how to read~"

Even Chinese, I have learned from Qiao Hui for a long time!

Du Ke smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, your companion should also wake up soon."

He comforted the young man when he saw him, and was about to leave, but just as he turned around, he heard the young man call his name in a blunt tone, "Duke."

Du Ke was taken aback for a moment, and turned to look over.

The boy smiled and repeated, "Duke."

"you know me?"

The young doctor adjusted his glasses, a little surprised.

"Ok!"

The boy turned over and sat up, still hugging his stomach, but the pitiful look before was gone, replaced by a strategic smile.

"I heard from Joe that you are very important to him."

He jumped off the hospital bed, like a monkey, to reach for the IV pole.

Du Ke blocked his hand and took off the infusion stand for him, "Go to the bathroom?"

The teenager shook his head, looked at the people around the emergency room, "Go outside and find a quiet place."

The hospital at night is much quieter than during the day, far away from the emergency area, Du Ke conveniently hung the infusion stand on the door of the stairwell, and held down the boy, "Be careful, don't let the needle slip."

Looking at this lively appearance, it's almost as good as losing a bottle.

Still looks like a child.

Du Ke shook his head and sighed.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time."

The young man didn't speak Chinese very well. He rubbed his head, feeling rather distressed, "Joe won't let me see, and beats me all the time, um...so I sneaked here this time, I guess I can see you no matter what."

He tilted his head and smiled, looking innocent, but there was a sharp dark light hidden deep in his eyes.

Hearing Qiao Hui's name, Du Ke paused, didn't say anything, just touched the boy's forehead, and said in a coaxing tone: "Go back and lie down! I'll ask someone to prepare a private room for you."

This is a well-known high-end private hospital in this city, with excellent facilities and complete equipment. Du Ke thought about it, since he has a close relationship with Qiao Hui, he had better take care of him first.

"I'm not going!"

The boy pouted, "Don't treat me like a child, just like Joe, I'm already 19 years old."

He stood up and pointed to the infusion stand, "It's almost over."

Du Ke felt that he probably didn't want to go back, so he pulled out the needle, "Then you go! It's all in Qiao Hui's account."

"Hey--"

The boy jumped up and followed Du Ke without any fear, "Joe cares about you very much, if not, I wouldn't be interested in you, so I came all the way to see you."