Survival Paradox [Infinite]

Ji Jingzhe took Weichi back home.

Wei Chi had already passed out.

But even in his sleep, he still didn't let go of Ji Jingzhe's lapel.

It took Ji Jingzhe a lot of effort to put him on the bed, remembering that he was clutching the corners of his clothes like this when he entered the ICU last time, after waking up, his hands were green and white, his heart ached so badly, and it took him even more After a lot of effort, he loosened his hand muscles and let him let go of his fist.

"Why do you like to hold things so much?" Ji Jingzhe muttered while rubbing his hands, "I didn't have this problem before."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jingzhe suddenly realized that Wei Chi did not have this problem before.

This came later.

It's...he's been away for five years.

He took Wei Chi's temperature, it was 38°4, and he had a severe fever. After feeding him medicine, he pulled out a few quilts and wrapped him up like a silkworm baby, so he could sweat a lot.

Then he called a rhinoceros to buy vegetables, expedited delivery, and took a battle bath. After the bath, the vegetables were just delivered, and he went into the kitchen with large and small bags, and stewed the nutritious porridge in the pot.

Then he went back to the bedroom.

The whole person is stupid.

Wei Chi was crying.

Huddled in the quilt, curled up into a small ball, sobbing and crying, the whole body was shaking.

Ji Jingzhe felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by an iron claw, and his whole body hurt so much that he wanted to curl up.

He stepped to the side of the bed in twos and threes, trying to dig Wei Chi out and straighten him.He had never seen Wei Chi like this before, and he couldn't accept that Wei Chi was lying on his bed so hunched up and curled up in fear, only weeping, unable to cry.

Wei Chi didn't wake up.

He writhed in unconscious nightmares.

No matter what Ji Jingzhe does to him, he will quickly curl back up, it is an extremely insecure defensive posture, and he will not remove his armor for anyone.

Ji Jingzhe felt that his heart was numb from the pain, and his chest seemed to be choked, no matter what, he couldn't accept Wei Chi lying in front of him like this.

He kicked off his slippers, got under the quilt, hung Wei Chi's hands around his neck, pulled Wei Chi's waist closer, and stuck it to his body, while clamping Wei Chi's legs , forcing them to straighten.

Well, now Wei Chi has finally straightened upright again...just this time...their two bodies are tightly attached to each other.

Seems... not too good...

Ji Jingzhe swallowed his saliva, and silently recited the periodic table of chemical elements in his heart to suppress the body's reaction. Although he didn't suppress it very much, the situation did not continue to escalate anyway.

He could feel that Wei Chi was still trembling, tears were still flowing, and soon wet his chest, it still didn't end.

Sometimes, Ji Jingzhe even felt as if those tears had flowed into his body, soaking his heart in it, otherwise why would there be such a continuous and vivid sadness?

He held Wei Chi's waist with one hand, and patted his back with the other, recalling the scene when his elders coaxed them to sleep when he was a child, and softly sang a nursery rhyme he thought he had forgotten: "Shake Shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma Bridge... My Grandma Bridge, the flood can't wash it away, the wind can't run away, the small stone bridge bends..."

He could feel that Wei Chi's tense body relaxed little by little in his arms, becoming soft, although still trembling, but much smaller.

His hanging heart finally let go.

He lowered his head to look at Wei Chi's face, and gradually became fascinated.

From this angle, only the tip of the nose and slightly trembling eyelashes can be seen.

This is him, the boy whom he has loved deeply for ten years.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

He sniffed again, jumped off the bed like his ass was on fire, and ran into the kitchen.

Damn, the porridge is mushy.

After dinner was over, he could only feed Wei Chi a little water first, but Wei Chi's body was defenseless against him, and he lay completely flat, all muscles and nerves stopped working, and the water couldn't go in, and he choked it out.

In this state, the porridge probably cannot be drunk.

Ji Jingzhe had no choice. Fortunately, this is the family hospital of the hospital. All kinds of medicines can only be found unexpectedly. He went to the retired national player's house next door and asked for two tubes of nutrition injections, gave Wei Chi one tube, and kept one Tube spare.

He made himself a bowl of instant noodles and dealt with it.

After finishing all this, he found that Wei Chi had a faint tendency to bend down again, so he tidied himself hastily, and got into the quilt again, acting as that "humanity corrector".

This time Wei Chi didn't tense up just now, and leaned against him obediently, with one hand still hugging his back, and once again tightly grasping the clothes behind him.

Ji Jingzhe turned off the light, hugged him tightly, and fell asleep.

Obviously their whole bodies are stuck together, but for some reason, Ji Jingzhe feels vividly about the hand holding his clothes on his back.

While half asleep and half awake, Ji Jingzhe thought in a daze:

Have you ever, also in a dream, held me so tightly?

The next day, Wei Chi's fever subsided, but he didn't wake up.

Ji Jingzhe tried to wake him up, but it seemed that for some reason, he was resisting waking up. Once he tried to wake him up a little bit harder, he would show a series of resistance behaviors, including but not limited to crying, Screaming, spasms, convulsions and tremors.

Ji Jingzhe is very worried. Although he is quite familiar with the aftereffects of coming out of these worlds, he is still worried. He gathered five or six retired national players in the family building to show Wei Chi, and he is alive inside and outside the brain department. up.

The conclusions drawn by all the national players are very consistent: he is too worried and frightened, and he is resisting waking up and facing reality.

Treatment suggestions: accompany, rest, maintain nutrition, drink plenty of hot water.

Ji Jingzhe followed the doctor's advice, except for cooking, defecating and taking a bath, she basically never left Wei Chi for more than 2 minutes.

But it is such a coincidence.

He was by Wei Chi's side 23.7 hours a day, but Wei Chi woke up during the short 0.3 hour when he was not there, and broke his face.

The incident happened on the afternoon of the fourth day when Wei Chi was in a coma. Ji Jingzhe called the rhinoceros to deliver the food. As soon as he opened the door, there was a loud noise from the bedroom. He hurried back and found Wei Chi lying on the ground half wrapped in the quilt. His face hit the bedside table, and he blushed.

Ji Jingzhe glanced at him, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, and felt that Wei Chi was a bit different today...

"What's wrong with you later?"

He ran over and knelt on the ground to help Wei Chi, but Wei Chi suddenly threw himself into his arms and hugged his neck.

Where in his life has he received such good treatment?The whole person was dumbfounded.

"That... I put the things at the door for you..." The courier waited for a long time, and moved the things into the room on his own initiative, and then poked his head in to see if he needed help or something. Seeing such a scene of "see no evil", she immediately covered her eyes and ran away: "Oh, brother is busy, so I'll go first, go first, don't bother me."

Ji Jingzhe came back to his senses and called out: "Take it to the door!"

Courier: "Hey!"

The courier left for a long time, Wei Chi was still holding Ji Jingzhe like this, his body was still trembling slightly.

Ji Jingzhe was a little worried, so she patted his back and asked, "Chichi, how do you feel?"

Wei Chi buried his face in his chest without saying a word.

"It's cold on the ground, shall we get up first?"

Wei Chi still ignored him.

Ji Jingzhe waited for a while, then reached out and hooked the man's knees, and carried him to the bed.

Wei Chi still didn't let him go.

Ji Jingzhe just bent her back on the bed, maintaining this awkward position and letting him hold her. After her back became sore, the dreamy feeling of floating finally gradually calmed down. Ji Jingzhe realized that something was not right.

"Chichi, how are you feeling?"

"Sorry, I didn't protect you well."

"Are you still uncomfortable?"

Nothing responded.

"Wei Chi." Ji Jingzhe pulled Wei Chi's hand off cruelly, pressed it on the pillow, looked into his eyes and said, "Answer me."

Wei Chi looked at him quietly, his eyes were like a pair of bottomless abysses, they were pure black.

"Wei Chi..." Ji Jingzhe felt his back go cold, "Say something."

Wei Chi still looked at him like that.

Ji Jingzhe was startled, as if mourning her concubine: "You won't become a fool, will you?!"

Wei Chi grabbed the back of his neck, punched his shoulder, and then pointed to his own throat.

"You mean you can't speak?" Ji Jingzhe guessed.

Wei Chi nodded.

Ji Jingzhe breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."

Wei Chi punched him again.

Ji Jingzhe leaned down on him, hugged his waist, took a deep breath, and said, "It's okay, I like you even if you are dumb."

Wei Chi pushed his head hard.

So he begged for mercy and added: "I like even a fool!"

Wei Chi struggled and kicked him to the ground.

"Okay, okay." Ji Jingzhe suppressed his uprising, leaned up a little, pressed his shoulders, and kissed him again, "Don't worry, these are minor problems, I'll find Mr. Zhang They're here to show you, and it'll be all right soon."

Wei Chi stroked his dog's head.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ji Jingzhe kissed him again, then touched his reddened face distressedly, and said aggrievedly: "Fortunately, he didn't lose his appearance."

Wei Chi froze for a moment, then started hitting him again.

He easily suppressed Wei Chi again, and at the same time smiled flatly: "Isn't this nonsense? If you lose your appearance, of course I won't like you."

Wei Chi bit his shoulder.

Ji Jingzhe said it was fine, but in fact, he was so anxious that he called together all the famous doctors in the whole building again, like an anxious father who "has one month to go before the college entrance examination but his son only has 250 points", he opened his hands exaggeratedly and drew A big circle: "I am such a high-achieving student, suddenly I can't speak!"

Famous doctors who have retired for many years haven’t gathered together so neatly for a long time. Those who ate melon seeds ate melon seeds, those who ate fruit ate fruit, and those who ate fruit. Physician Mr. Zhang couldn't take it anymore, and spoke on his behalf: "We told you that he was stimulated. This is a normal phenomenon. Take a good rest for a while, and he will soon recover his language function."

In my heart, Doctor Liu, the flower of the hospital 50 years ago, said: "I told you that he should not worry about his situation, and should not be anxious. What do you do...do...what do you do?"

Ji Jingzhe had one head and two big ones: "What do you do?"

Liu Yuanhua's best friend Guan Yuanhua whispered something in her ear, Liu Yuanhua let out a long "oh" and continued: "You wife, why are you so anxious?"

Ji Jingzhe turned to Guan Yuanhua: "Ms. Guan, don't talk nonsense if you don't know!"

Suddenly the kitchen door opened, and Wei Chi came out carrying a tray.

Everyone looked at him, dumbfounded.

He walked to the side of the coffee table, kicked Ji Jingzhe, and gave the tea water in the tray to the famous doctors, signaling to everyone to eat and drink well, and please ignore Ji Jingzhe.

The famous doctors talked happily about the daily life again.