The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Siyang woke up from hunger.

His stomach convulsed badly, he frowned and opened his eyes, and saw an unfamiliar snow-white ceiling.

Birdsong came from outside the window, and the footsteps outside the door hardly stopped, mixed with occasional conversations.

Shen Siyang moved slowly and turned his face to the side, seeing drips dripping down his eyes.

Memory comes back.

He passed out in the stairwell.

Right now in a hospital ward.

But... how did you get to the hospital?

Just as doubts arose in my heart, I suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.

Immediately afterwards, a kind female voice sounded: "The young man is awake?"

Shen Siyang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged woman in a white coat.

He tried to sit up.

Just as he was about to move, the doctor waved his hand first, "Lie down honestly."

He took out the medical records while talking, and then walked to the hospital bed and asked, "How do you feel now? Are you still dizzy? Is there any discomfort?"

Shen Siyang felt it seriously for a moment: "It's a little bit hard, but everything else is fine."

The doctor nodded: "No big problem, just a little low immunity, no matter how hard young people work, they have to take their health seriously, and it's fine if they catch a cold and don't take a good rest, but they dare to stay up all night, they are really fat. "

Putting away the pen and the case, the doctor looked at Shen Siyang again: "Pay attention to the situation bit by bit. When the end is almost over, ring the bell beside the bed, and a nurse will come in to help you change the dressing. You have two bags of water to hang up. If you feel unwell, you can ring the bell at any time, and if there is no problem, you can leave the hospital after hanging the water."

Shen Siyang nodded his thanks.

The doctor nodded, and was about to leave when he stopped and said again: "Remember to drink the porridge by the bedside, eat something and heal quickly."

After the doctor said this, Shen Siyang noticed a bag standing on top of the bedside table next to the hospital bed.

The four big characters of "xx porridge shop" are printed on the bag.

He looked puzzled: "This..."

"Your friend ordered you takeaway." The doctor explained.

Shen Siyang was even more puzzled: "Friend..."

Suddenly, a flash passed through my dull mind.

In the empty and silent stairwell, mixed with the current sound of the mobile phone, it is still difficult to hide the clear and gentle voice.

"Shen...Si Yang?"

Shen Siyang was shocked.

He looked at the doctor instantly: "Hello, how did I get to the hospital?"

"Your friend called an ambulance for you."

Feeling hot all over, Shen Siyang licked his dry lips lightly: "Then...others?"

"He said it was inconvenient for him to come, and communicated with us through your mobile phone throughout the whole process."

When the doctor said this, he remembered to remind: "Your mobile phone is next to the pillow, don't forget to take it when you leave."

The ward door opened and closed again.

Shen Siyang was the only one left in the empty room.

He stared blankly at the snow-white wall, and the voice he heard before he passed out kept replaying in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a vibration beside the pillow.

Shen Siyang raised his hand to find the location where the vibration came from, and took the phone to him to have a look.

It's a message from Q.

【are you awake? 】

Shen Siyang unlocked the lock screen with one hand.

Before the latest news from Q in the chat box, there was a voice call that lasted more than an hour.

Shen Siyang lowered his eyes and unconsciously slowed down his breathing.

He stuck his fingertips on the phone screen for a long while before typing out a few words slowly.

【The doctor said, my friend called an ambulance for me and took me to the hospital. Is it Mr. Q? 】

The other side replied quickly.

【Um】

[Are you still uncomfortable now? 】

Shen Siyang looked at the chat box he had been familiar with for more than half a month, and suddenly felt a little strange again.

The absurd years that once flashed by once again flooded into my mind uncontrollably, circling in my mind and fermenting more intensely than half a month ago.

Tap your fingertips back and forth across the screen.

A simple "Sang" character was typed and deleted, deleted and typed again.

Shen Siyang hesitated for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and once again deleted the typed "Sang" character, and entered it instead.

[Is it convenient to talk now? 】

There was no immediate reply.

Even the usual "typing" is gone.

Shen Siyang breathed lightly and stared at the phone screen.

However, when the screen of the mobile phone dimmed automatically, there was no reply.

The thought that had just arisen was instantly extinguished.

After waking up a little, he realized the abrupt behavior at the moment, and was about to apologize when the phone vibrated lightly.

【convenient】

Before Shen Siyang could see the two words clearly, the phone instantly jumped to the communication request interface.

Shen Siyang was caught off guard.

For a while, he didn't hold the vibrating phone firmly, and the phone "slapped" on the side of the pillow.

He hurried to pick it up.

When I picked it up and held it firmly again, I found that "calling" had been displayed on the phone screen.

The call lasted almost ten seconds, probably because I accidentally pressed the phone to answer it when I picked it up.

Shen Siyang held his breath nervously.

There was no movement on the other side.

There was almost half a minute of silence.

Shen Si Yang Shu let out a breath, and took the initiative to speak out: "Q...Mr.?"

Clear and shallow, hoarse voice mixed with a cold state.

After the sound fell, there was another brief silence.

Shen Siyang turned the volume of the phone to the maximum.

After thinking about it, he placed the phone completely against his ear.

The earpiece just touched the pinna, and the sound mixed with electric current broke into his ears without any hindrance.

Like a mountain breeze, gentle and quiet.

Whispered softly next to his ear.

"Well, I'm here."

Shen Siyang shook his hand, and the phone fell to the pillow again.

With a rapid heartbeat, he reached out to pick it up again, but one of them accidentally crushed the other hand that was infusing the infusion.

The sudden pain made him uncontrollably hiss.

A voice of concern came from the phone instantly.

"what happened?"

Shen Siyang picked up the phone and responded: "It's okay, I accidentally crushed the hand that was infusing."

The voice on the phone continued to be concerned: "Did you bleed?"

Shen Siyang glanced: "No."

The other person continued to ask worriedly: "Is there any swelling? Is the medicine still dripping normally?"

A gentle voice, like a feather, fanned Shen Siyang's ears lightly.

Shen Siyang turned his face sideways, rubbed his ears on the pillow twice, and then responded: "There is no swelling, everything is normal, just a little pain when I pressed it."

The other side finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no topic, and the people on both ends of the phone fell into silence again.

Shen Siyang opened and closed his mouth several times, but failed to speak once.

There are too many things I want to say, and they are backlogged together, but I don't know which sentence to start with.

Before he could speak, his stomach yelled very hard, one step ahead of him.

As soon as the sound landed, a voice came from the phone: "The takeaway hasn't arrived yet?"

Shen Siyang followed the words: "Here we are, I just woke up and haven't had time to eat yet."

"Have you eaten this morning?"

"No."

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little deeper: "Is it convenient now?"

Shen Siyang glanced at the hand that was holding the infusion bag: "I can get up."

After the words fell, he put down his phone and got up.

Shen Siyang had long been dizzy from hunger, but his attention was distracted by the matter of Q just now, so he didn't care about filling his stomach for the time being.

Pulling up the retractable table at the end of the hospital bed, and eating two mouthfuls of warm porridge, Shen Siyang felt his brain become active.

He looked down at the phone that was still on the phone.

Swallowing the hot porridge in his mouth, he finally took the initiative to say: "I called to thank you personally."

Shen Siyang held the spoon and gently stirred the steaming porridge in front of his eyes.

"I have troubled you so many times in the past half month, and today I spent so much time calling an ambulance for me and negotiating with the doctor for me."

The other side responded warmly: "It's all trivial, don't worry about it."

Shen Siyang responded with a smile: "It's a big deal for me. If it weren't for you, no one would know that I was lying cold in the stairwell."

The voice on the other side instantly became serious: "Don't say such things."

"Okay." Shen Siyang let go of the spoon in his hand.

The heat wet his eyelashes, he stared at the vegetables in the porridge and blinked lightly, his Adam's apple rolled around, and then he said again: "But I still need a thank you, it's convenient for me... Can you have a meal?"

The other side suddenly quieted down.

The birdsong outside the window, the footsteps in the corridor, and the shouts of nurses and patients, which were so quiet that they could not be heard clearly, became clear again at this moment.

The clock on the ward wall was ticking.

Shen Siyang didn't see clearly how many times the minute hand had passed, maybe it was only one and a half circles, but the time was stretched at this moment as if the hour hand had walked one and a half circles.

He swallowed lightly, moistened his parched throat, and was defeated in a brief confrontation.

"or……"

Before he could finish his words of remedial words, the voice on the phone collided with his voice.

"In the future, can I?"

Shen Siyang was slightly stunned: "In the future?"

The voice on the other side was soft: "Well, recently, it's not very convenient."

Shen Siyang tried hard to digest this short sentence, and finally lowered his eyes and replied: "Okay, then I owe you first."

After receiving the answer, the other party warned in a gentle voice: "Let's eat first, the weather is cold recently, and the porridge tends to be cold."

Shen Siyang glanced at the swaying branches and leaves outside the window.

cold weather?

Is the whole country cooling?still……

Before his suspicions formed, he suddenly heard a female voice on the phone.

Within two seconds of the female voice, the voice disappeared as if it had never appeared before.

After a while, Q's voice sounded a lot softer: "Wait a moment."

The voice was foggy, as if covering the microphone of the mobile phone.

When Q's voice sounded again in the next second, he returned to normal: "I have something to do now, we can talk about it later, is that okay?"

Shen Siyang stirred the hot porridge in front of him again, and responded, "Okay."

Ying Wan didn't take the initiative to hang up the phone, but waited for the other side.

After waiting for two or three seconds, he didn't wait for the other person to hang up the phone, but instead waited for an order.

"Pay attention to your body, you can contact me at any time if you have anything, I will not feel disturbed."

Shen Siyang moved suddenly, and his heart beat violently.

After a long while, he opened his throat and responded, "Okay."

This time I finally waited for the call to hang up.

Looking at the screen that jumped back to the chat box, he put down his phone, raised his head and let out a sigh of relief.

It's Sang Huai Qi.

Even if it's been three years, even if they only got together for less than seven days three years ago, even if the softness and tenderness of the youth has changed into the composure of a young man.

Shen Siyang could still conclude that it was Sang Huaiqi.

But Sang Huaiqi...why didn't he reveal his identity?