On a thousand fishing tips for green tea

Ye Jiaqing couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen Bai Changyang.

He called his father completely unconsciously. After recovering, he stood up almost awkwardly, and said to Song Nanqi and Ni Xiaoxiao, "This is Mr. Bai, my former father."

Song Nanqi and Ni Xiaoxiao looked at each other and reacted very quickly.

"Hello." Song Nanqi said.

"Hello, Uncle." Ni Xiaoxiao said.

It's just that the lines didn't match well.

Bai Changyang smiled unnaturally at his son's two classmates, then looked at Ye Jiaqing, "Would you mind having a private chat with Dad?"

"do not mind."

Ye Jiaqing followed Bai Changyang to the corridor at the back, Ni Xiaoxiao stretched her neck to look, then retracted, and said to Song Nanqi: "This is Ye Jiaqing's real father, the one who always cheats?"

It is generally not necessary to answer when gossip. As long as you can listen to this, the needs of the person who is speaking will basically be met.

"What a coincidence? Isn't it a coincidence? The one who was cut off over there is his son," Ni Xiaoxiao pinched her fingers, "This year is a third year in high school, which means he is only one year younger than Ye Jiaqing? Is this considered cheating during pregnancy?"

"And Ye Jiaqing's parents only divorced when he was in high school, so how many years has his mother been tortured?"

Song Nanqi lowered his eyes and didn't show any expression, but the air pressure in his body was very, very low.

Ye Jiaqing put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the wall of the corridor. He lowered his head and hid his chin in his collar. The remaining half of his face already had the heroic spirit and straightness of a big boy.

It's different from the always soft and weak look when I was a child, even from high school.

"What are you talking about?" Ye Jiaqing dug his fingers into his palms in his pockets. It hurt, but it was not important.

On such an occasion, both of them were in the hospital, so there was nothing to say, and Bai Changyang didn't know where to start.

"Mom won't let me see you. I won't tell her that I saw you." Ye Jiaqing said softly. When he spoke, he didn't show any expression, and his skin showed an almost transparent glass-like texture.

"Why are you in the hospital?" Ye Jiaqing saw a few abrupt dark lumps on Bai Changyang's coat, like dried blood.

Bai Changyang only said, "Something happened."

"Oh." Ye Jiaqing asked unintentionally.

Bai Changyang: "You and your mother, are you okay? Is Zhang Zhi okay with you?"

"Uncle is very kind to us," Ye Jiaqing whispered, "better than you."

Chinese tradition always puts filial piety first. Later, the word filial piety gradually evolved into shun in the mouths of most parents.

Bai Changyang is not a traditional husband and father, and Ye Jiaqing is not a traditional son either.

Ye Si didn't want to divorce Bai Changyang at the beginning, but she wanted to fight against Bai Changyang, torture Bai Changyang and his mistresses to death, and grind those people openly and secretly-a way of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred.

Bai Changyang is a gentle and refined person, but he was forced to fight Ye Si. The two fought from upstairs to downstairs and into the living room at home. If Ye Jiaqing saw it, he would help Ye Si beat Bai Changyang. His Sanda is still at the Zamabu stage, and Bai Changyang can kick him so hard that he can't even get up.

It was, indeed, a bad memory.

"Bai Changyang, where have you been?" A crying female voice appeared behind them. Ye Jiaqing looked up. He was an acquaintance. He might not be on the list of Bai Changyang's cheating, but he was the only one who cheated on Bai Changyang. Changyang gave birth to a child.

Although Bai Changyang is messing around, he won't let people give birth to a child for him, but how can a person walk on the shore without getting his shoes wet.

The woman didn't recognize Ye Jiaqing, and all her thoughts were on her son in the emergency room. She ran over and grabbed Bai Changyang's sleeve, "The procedures here are over, and someone is here in the operating room. Said that the operating room is ready, and now you can start the operation immediately after signing."

Bai Changyang nodded, and while responding to his wife, he took out his mobile phone, "Send it to the operating room first, and I'll call to ask the dean if the person I'm looking for is there."

The woman nodded repeatedly.

Bai Changyang took her away and left Ye Jiaqing behind in an instant.

The corridor was the coldest place, and Ye Jiaqing's face was numb from the blowing.

"Du Ting's medicine is finished," Song Nanqi's voice rang in his ears, and the other party reached out and touched his face, warmed it up a bit, and then retracted, "Let's go and listen to what the doctor has to say."

Ye Jiaqing felt that his mouth was stuck together, and he almost didn't open it. He said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

There was a lot of noise and chaos in the corridor, and the police who came to collect evidence also came.

Song Nanqi hugged Ye Jiaqing to prevent him from being hit.

A bed was pulled out from the rescue room. The boy lying on the rescue bed had been stripped of his clothes, and a little quilt was scribbled underneath. The needle was pierced through the elbow. He had already inhaled oxygen. There were portable oxygen cylinders under the bed. His neck was lifted up, and he underwent endotracheal intubation. The emergency bed was accompanied by a doctor, two nurses and a nurse, and they ran all the way to the operating room.

Surrounded by the crowd, Bai Changyang walked past Ye Jiaqing with strides like shooting stars while making phone calls and checking the time.

Ye Jiaqing didn't squint.

Du Ting's fluid infusion was quite fast, and he accelerated the infusion speed after he woke up.

Now Du Ting is lying on the emergency bed listening to the doctor.

"Is there anything I should pay more attention to?" Du Ting asked anxiously.

It’s best if you need to rest in bed or something, you have to be carried when you go out, and you have to be fed when you eat.

The doctor flipped through the medical records, pondered for a while, then raised his head, "Eat less."

"..."

"Also, the diet should be lighter recently, eat soft food, avoid spicy food, drink more hot water."

"I prescribed a few boxes of oral medicine for you. After you pay the fee, you can go to the pharmacy to pick it up and then you can go."

Du Ting nodded, the request to eat less is actually quite difficult for him to fulfill.

Don't eat, he's hungry.

After the door opened, the first thing Du Ting saw was Ye Jiaqing, his eyes widened suddenly, "Why are you here?"

Ye Jiaqing leaned on Song Nanqi's shoulder, "I'll come when I wake up."

"Don't worry, I have asked the counselor for leave, we don't have to go to the morning class."

Ni Xiaoxiao yawned, "I can't go anymore, it's already dawn."

They take a taxi back to school.

Four people squeezed into a taxi, the number was not exceeded, but the boys were not small, and it was winter, Du Ting was the biggest, so he sat in the co-pilot, and Ye Jiaqing sat in the middle of the back row.

It was still very crowded, Ye Jiaqing simply put one leg on Song Nanqi's, then turned his head, and he saw the faint blue eyes of the other party.

Ye Jiaqing leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Song, are you sleepy?"

Song Nanqi hummed, originally thought he could sit on the chair and squint for a while, but when the patient who needed rescue came, the corridor didn't quiet down for a while.

Ye Jiaqing sent his shoulders over, "Here, I'll hold you back for a while."

Song Nanqi saw that he didn't move, Ye Jiaqing raised his hand and directly pressed Song Nanqi's head on his shoulder, and patted him, "Go to sleep."

Then came Du Ting's ba ba.

"I'll go, you didn't watch the rescue scene outside, it was too exciting, that man seemed to be about our age, he was stabbed several times, his legs, stomach, hands, the most serious injury was his chest , It wasn’t a knife wound, I didn’t hear what the nurse said clearly, it seemed to be hit by something, and several ribs were broken.”

"When it was sent in, it didn't work. The heart rate was only in the 200s, the blood pressure soared to more than 100 and [-], and the blood oxygen kept hovering in the [-]s and [-]s."

"It's very scary, you know," Du Ting gestured, "Such a thick tube is inserted directly from the mouth, and the quilt is thrown directly on the ground, full of blood."

After Ni Xiaoxiao finished listening, she looked at Ye Jiaqing, who was expressionless.

Ni Xiaoxiao whispered to Ye Jiaqing, "Tell me, does this count as my son's retribution for my debt?"

Ye Jiaqing didn't know if it was retribution or not.

But hearing what Du Ting said, it seemed really miserable.

Du Ting couldn't hear the whispers behind him, he was still sighing.

"You said, if we work in the future and encounter something like this, what should we do?"

"You didn't see those interns, they were stunned by the yelling, almost crying, but you know why they were yelled at, because they pinched the ball so fast hahahahahaha!"

"The other one is because it blocked the way."

"..."

With Du Ting present, the atmosphere is much more relaxed.

But the sky is not clear yet.

When they returned to the dormitory, they were all so sleepy, the curtains were drawn, and the quilt was covered, they almost didn't even have the energy to speak.

Ye Jiaqing got under the quilt because of the cold, but more because he was very uncomfortable now.

He wanted to hug Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi was extremely sleepy, and ran along the hair of the boy in his arms, "Ye Jiaqing." Before going to bed, he formally called Ye Jiaqing's name.

Ye Jiaqing buried herself in his arms, "What?"

"I need to rest now. I'm too sleepy. Wait until I wake up before crying, okay?" His tone was gentle, almost drowning.

Ye Jiaqing was taken aback, "I didn't cry."

"That's the best."

Song Nanqi didn't have the character of waiting for others to take the initiative. He slowly closed his eyes, pulled Ye Jiaqing into his arms again, knocked his chin on the top of Ye Jiaqing's head, and said lightly: "Your father is not a good father, but you don't have to do it because of yourself. Feeling ashamed to say that because he is sad, he is a father, and it is very normal for your emotions to fluctuate because of him."

Bai Changyang has done a lot of bad things, Ye Jiaqing doesn't want to be sad because of such a person, but this is completely uncontrollable, and after looking directly at this problem, what Ye Jiaqing faces is disgust for himself.

"I think," Song Nanqi's voice was low and tired, and he wouldn't say too much in normal times, "Before you ask yourself, you'd better know that you are a human being. Humans have emotions and desires. Mistakes will cause you to lose control. No matter what mood you are in right now, Ye Jiaqing, face it and don't run away from it."

After he finished speaking, he felt his waist being hugged tightly.

Ye Jiaqing said in a low voice, "Teacher Song, if you say it again, I'm really crying."

Song Nanqi laughed, "I won't talk anymore, don't cry."

Song Nanqi was overwhelmed by belated sleepiness, while Ye Jiaqing was always sober.

After a long time, Ye Jiaqing sniffed and stepped back a little. His face was slightly red from the heat from the quilt, and his eyes were also wet.

He looked at the water stains on Song Nanqi's pajamas, and thought blankly, as if he wiped all his tears on Song Nanqi's clothes.

It's okay. It should be.

Ye Jiaqing covered the wet place with a quilt, thinking, when Song Nanqi woke up, he should be done.