How to cough up blood

The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is pungent.

Xi Jin looked in through the window, surrounded by doctors and nurses, and the people lying on the hospital bed were quiet and pale.

Ji Zhisheng has been asleep for three days.

This far exceeded Doctor Ou Yuanqu's estimation, but the test results clearly showed nothing wrong.

Seeing that Ji Zhisheng had no intention of waking up, Xi Jin directly took him back to the city and sent him to this private hospital.

Carefully checked Ji Zhisheng's body, there were no major problems, but there were a lot of minor problems. When Xi Jin got Ji Zhisheng's health report, she almost bald her hair.

What are these things... Stomach trouble, low blood sugar, low blood pressure, slight anemia, a bunch of missing things, Xi Jin looked at it for a long time, read it half understood, asked the doctor a little bit, and asked the doctor how to make it up before he let go Take a breath.

The doctor opened the door and came out: "Mr. Xi, hello."

Xi Jin hurriedly said: "How is he? Is there still nothing found?"

"I just imported a batch of new equipment yesterday, and I took a blood test for this gentleman." The doctor frowned slightly, looking at the test sheet in his hand, "...Mr. Ji should have taken some kind of psychotropic drugs for a long time before, you know he Did you take domestic medicine or foreign medicine before?"

Xi Jin was slightly taken aback: "...medicine?"

He knew that Ji Zhisheng would take medicine occasionally, but...it seemed that he never took it in front of him.

Doctor: "Yes, the previous machine didn't detect it. There is a kind of banned drug HMK081 in his blood, which is very weak. It should be because he hasn't taken much medicine recently. Although this drug can help control emotions, it will also have serious side effects. Big side effects."

Xi Jin's heart tightened: "What side effect?"

"This..." The doctor thought for a moment, "When the HMK081 drug reaches a certain concentration in the blood, the user's emotions will be shielded, but this is not soothing, but a backlog, and all negative emotions are backlogged deep in the subconscious. place."

"It's like a balloon that has been filled with water and will explode one day."

"This drug is banned because, no matter how well the control is in the early stage, anyone who has used it, without exception, will all go crazy in the end."

"Is that so..." Xi Jin was stunned.

The doctor sighed: "This kind of medicine should not be used in the future, or the consequences will be disastrous."

After the doctor left, Xi Jin was silent for a moment, then opened her cell phone and made a call.

"Hello, is that Qin Yan?"

In the quiet room, Ji Zhisheng's fingers trembled slightly.

His lips moved, and he frowned uncomfortably.

His consciousness was grotesque, and there were harsh sounds in his ears, and countless memory tapes floating in the darkness were quickly reversed, pulling him into faded fragments one after another.

There are two figures standing at the door with their backs to the light. They are arm in arm and laughing at the six-year-old Ji Zhi.

"Zhizhi is at home obediently, Mom and Dad will be back soon."

"No! I want to go with you!"

"Okay, that's fine, but be obedient..."

The screen turns again.

Beside the road, an overturned car was billowing in thick smoke. It was crushed badly, and the people inside were also bloody.

The honking of vehicles, the sound of police cars, the sound of ambulances, people whispering around, and the flashing lights.

The only surviving little boy sat on the ground dazedly covered in dirt, unable to cry or laugh.

"Hey, there is such a small child left..."

"what a shame……"

"The person who caused the accident ran away, and I don't know if he can be arrested."

"..."

The pale and silent picture is like a black-and-white film, turning all the silence into blank space, and finally there is nothing left.

Ji Zhisheng was just a child who was smarter and precocious than others since he was a child, but since he was six years old, no one has supervised him.In detail, it seems to be nothing, just a child who faced parting early, there are many people in the world who are more miserable than him, not to mention that his parents left him so much money.

Even after he became a teacher, came into contact with criminal psychology, and pursued the excitement and danger that seemed to suit him naturally, he still had no friends around him.

For many years, he was always alone.

It seemed destined that he should always be alone.

Ji Zhisheng slowly opened his eyes, and the blurry picture in front of him gradually became clear.

There is still half a bottle of water left in the hanging bottle next to it, dripping down, and the memory is slowly coming back.

The feeling of weakness was so obvious that he couldn't tell where he was now, how long he had slept, and when he barely got up and was half sitting, a nurse came in outside the door.

When the nurse looked up and saw that he was awake, she was startled, and then shouted outside, "Director, you're awake!"

Many people rushed in from outside quickly. When Ji Zhisheng was surrounded for inspection, he subconsciously looked outside and looked into a pair of worried and anxious eyes.

He was slightly taken aback.

It's Xi Jin.

Ji Zhisheng was in a daze, as if he had returned to the time when he was on the crane, Xi Jin held him firmly, saying that I just like you, only you.

Three days later.

"Senior brother, eat something, you haven't eaten much these days," Qin Yan put the breakfast he bought by the hospital bed.

Ji Zhisheng lowered his head, his side face was pale, his long eyelashes were drooping, as if he had never heard Qin Yan's words, he was as silent as a shadow.

Qin Yan pulled up a stool and sat beside him, whispering as if coaxing a child, almost pleading: "...Brother, can you give me some reaction? If you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it back, tell me..."

Ji Zhisheng has been awake for three days, but he hasn't said a word, and he doesn't eat much, as if he has unilaterally cut off contact with the outside world, like a puppet without a soul.

Qin Yan tried all available methods, but nothing worked.

Just when he thought it would be the same this time, Ji Zhisheng suddenly said, "...I want to be discharged from the hospital," his voice was hoarse and hoarse.

He needs a place to vent.

Qin Yan was taken aback for a moment, his eyes lit up slightly: "Brother?"

Ji Zhisheng glanced at him, and didn't speak again, as if it was just Qin Yan's illusion.

But Qin Yan wiped his face, and said excitedly, "Okay, I'll go and handle the discharge procedures for you right now."

In fact, Ji Zhisheng has no physical problems at all, but this state is too worrying. If there is any depression in his heart, it is not suitable for recovery in the hospital, it is better to go home.

Thinking like this, he closed the door and went out, and glanced at Xi Jin who was guarding outside as usual, "Brother wants to be discharged from the hospital, I'll go through the formalities."

Xi Jin was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then came over in two or three steps, and it was not hard to see the excitement in her eyes: "He reacted?!"

Qin Yan stopped him and said calmly, "Deputy Captain Xi."

Xi Jin frowned: "What are you doing?"

Qin Yan raised his head and said coldly: "You know what happened this time. I will persuade my brother to resign in a few days. I hope you will not stop me then."

Xi Jin smiled: "This is his own wish, no one else can make the decision for him, you are a junior, don't you care too much?"

"Deputy Captain Xi, I'm his attending psychiatrist," Qin Yan said, "Brother is not suitable to participate in your next case at all now."

Xi Jin's eyes flashed coldly: "Really? Then you can explain, didn't you give the medicine with side effects in Ji Zhisheng's body?"

Qin Yan raised his voice: "That's better than the police station. He fully empathized twice within 24 hours. Is the police station responsible for the brother's mental breakdown?!"

"Okay, this is a hospital, what's the noise?" The passing nurse frowned at them, said a few words, and pushed the cart away.

The air was momentarily quiet.

Qin Yan took a deep breath and took a step back, "The medicine is from country M. I will check its source carefully, so you don't need to worry about it."

After saying that, he left directly.

The discharge procedures were completed quickly, and when Ji Zhisheng was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, Xi Jin drove to pick him up.

Qin Yan sat in the back and said to Ji Zhi: "Brother, I will move in with you for the next two days, and I will move out after your door is changed."

This is just an excuse, Ji Zhisheng's condition is not stable now, he is worried that he is alone at home.

Ji Zhisheng was in the co-pilot, looking out the window all the time, even the seat belt was fastened for him by Xi Jin, he didn't seem to even have the desire to nod, after listening to Qin Yan's words, he didn't refuse, and didn't have any other reactions.

After a long time, he said lightly: "No need."

Qin Yan was a little anxious: "Brother, I'm not..."

Ji Zhisheng closed his eyes.

Hearing Ji Zhisheng's refusal, Xi Jin's inexplicable unhappiness dissipated, and he coughed lightly: "Doctor Qin, your brother is right across from my house, it's very convenient for us to come in and out, Professor Ji has me watching, so don't bother you .”

However, after they sent Ji Zhisheng to the door, both of them were locked outside.

Xi Jin: "..."

Qin Yan: "..."

Xi Jin rubbed her nose and said to Qin Yan, "Why don't you go to my house first." He pointed to the door opposite, "My house."

"..."

Qin Yan choked for a moment, and after a while, he sighed, patted Xi Jin's shoulder seriously, and compromised.

"Senior brother seems to have made up his mind to stay alone, you... since you live opposite him, pay more attention these two days."

Xi Jin: "Yes."

He tilted his head to watch Qin Yan's figure disappear into the elevator, and then looked thoughtfully at the lock on Ji Zhisheng's house... This lock was still the same as before.

It's the combination lock he set.

Xi Jin hesitated for a moment, but still didn't open it. Instead, he went down and bought some fresh fruits and vegetables. He bought them according to the doctor's orders. He bought whatever Ji Zhisheng was short of, and bought a bunch of them without knowing it.

The cooking skills he has practiced by himself are still good. He made four dishes and one soup at home. The soup is old chicken soup. He boiled it for four hours, and it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when it was served.

With her apron still on, Xi Jin smiled and put the hot food in an insulated box, intending to send it to Ji Zhisheng.

But just as he walked to the door of Ji Zhisheng's house, the door opened.

Xi Jin raised her head and was slightly taken aback.

Ji Zhisheng looked like he was about to go out, so he looked over with light eyes.

He held a cigarette between his fingertips, his hair was pushed up, revealing his full forehead, and a corner of his long, loose shirt was tucked in, revealing his thin waist.

She wears a black earring on the left earlobe, the neckline reaches the collarbone, and a demon blue flower is pasted on it with a tattoo sticker.

Xi Jin could even smell the faint scent of perfume on his body.

"..."

It was completely different from the poor little image he had imagined of being alone and sad.

how?Did you recover so soon after returning home?

Ji Zhisheng squinted his eyes, leaned against the door, brushed the cigarette between his fingers, raised his lips and smiled, and said lazily, "What's the matter?"

Xi Jin suddenly came back to his senses. He carried his insulated box, subconsciously tugged on his apron, scratched his head and said, "Oh... that's right, I made dinner for you and brought it here."

He suddenly remembered the way he confessed his love to Ji Zhisheng on the crane before. No matter what his personality is, the person who expresses his love first will always lack confidence in front of the heat he likes, and Xi Jin's ears turn red silently.

It was impossible for Ji Zhisheng not to hear that night.

"That's it..." Ji Zhisheng laughed, "But no need, I won't be eating at home tonight."

Xi Jin asked: "Then where are you going?"

Ji Zhisheng closed the door, holding the car keys in his hand, and said casually: "Go to the nightclub and find someone to hang out with."

"Nightclub? Play?" Xi Jin suddenly remembered that the second time the two of them met was at a nightclub, and his hand holding the thermal box tightened silently.

But he didn't seem to have any stance against letting Ji Zhisheng go, Xi Jin let out a sigh, without any fluctuations in his tone: "...Then what time do you come back, I'll heat it up in the pot for you..."

Ji Zhisheng: "No need, I won't be coming back tonight, there is No. 8 mansion next to the nightclub, it's very convenient."

Xi Jin stood there silently.

The elevator is just a few steps away. As soon as Ji Zhisheng stepped into the elevator, Xi Jin's tense voice came from behind him.

"Ji Zhisheng, on the crane that day, do you still remember what I said?"

Ji Zhi paused, got into the elevator and turned around, looking at Xi Jin's back.

There was still a faint smile on his face, and the silver mirror frame was worn on the bridge of his nose, looking refined and cool.

"Remember," he said, "so what."

The elevator door slowly closed.

Xi Jin: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the pink apron on his body, then let out a breath, rushed back to his home quickly, pulled out a few clothes from the closet, changed them at the speed of light,

At the same time, he went into the bathroom to adjust his hairstyle, dialed the number of Mansion No. [-], and quickly changed his shoes while saying, "Old Wang?"

"Master Xi?"

"Yes, it's me. I'll send you a photo later. If this person goes to open a room with someone else, don't let him know?!"

Xi Jin's eyebrows were sharp, and while explaining in a hurry, she put the rice in a pot to keep warm, then rushed downstairs and drove at a fast speed.

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Xi Jin QAQ: My wife wants to go to a nightclub even after I have cooked dinner!