Every day there are different veterans to accompany Fei very tiring

Sure enough, Gong Lun's grip on the door frame was loosened little by little.

Tai Lie sighed silently, then pushed Gong Lun away again.

……

Gong Lun was lying on the hospital bed, the wound on his forehead had been healed, and his bloody fingers were also treated with medicine and wrapped in gauze.

Sitting there beside him, Tai Lie took a spoonful of pork bone soup, blew it to cool down, and fed it to Gong Lun's mouth.

"Okay, look, you can't move your hands now, can you?"

Gong Lun pressed his chapped and pale lips tightly, and turned his head directly.

Seeing this, Tai Lie put down the spoon, frowned again, and said to Gong Lun.

"Why, you are using your own body to vent your anger. When Ning'er wakes up and sees you like this, he will feel sorry for you. You are the one he protects with his life. Your life is Ning'er's life. I saved it, even if it was for him, you have to drink this bowl of soup for me today!"

As Tai Lie spoke, he took another spoonful of thick soup and fed it to Gong Lun's mouth. Seeing that Gong Lun finally opened his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Gong Lun finished drinking the soup, he was about to get up again. Seeing this, Tai Lie immediately pushed him down on the bed.

"I want to go see Ning'er."

Gong Lun said and got up again.

"You stay here to cultivate well, and wait until your leg recovers. Ning'er's condition has stabilized, so you don't have to worry too much."

"is it?"

Gong Lun said and closed his eyes in extreme pain.

Tai Lie glanced at him, helped him close up the quilt, then got up and left the ward.

What he didn't expect was that Ye Chen was guarding outside, and when Tai Lie opened the door, he bumped into him directly.

"Why don't you go in?"

"no need."

As Ye Chen said, he turned around and left. Tai Lie closed the door and quickly followed.

"If you're worried about him, go see him."

"Who's worried about him?"

Ye Chen gave Tai Lie a cold look, then quickened his pace.

"Hey, why are you walking so fast? How is Ning'er? Is the situation still dangerous?"

"Well, and the injury suddenly worsened this morning."

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Ye Chen's solemn expression, Tai Lie immediately had a bad feeling.

"Ning'er...he probably won't be able to make it through...after all, the injury is too severe...and suffered a second impact...internal organs are damaged...the body has multiple fractures..."

"How is it possible...Ning'er is a lucky person with a natural face...it will be fine..."

The words Tai Lie said were hard to convince even himself.

Ye Chen's eyes turned red, and he leaned directly on Tai Lie's shoulder, and said tremblingly in a dull voice.

"Tai Lie, I'm really scared, I'm really afraid that Ning'er will leave us."

Although Tai Lie was also afraid, after all, at this moment, he was the only one who could comfort Ye Chen.

"It's okay, Ning'er will be fine, believe me, with you as a brother who loves him and loves him, and such a lovely Nai Nai, how could he leave so easily..."

Ye Chen has been guarding the door of Ye Ning's ward without sleep. Finally, on the third day, Ye Ning's condition has improved a little. Of course, he is still lying in the intensive care unit, but everyone has been tense. But still dare not relax.

During the period, Yangcheng also came here every day, because Gong Lun's injury was not serious and he also needed someone to take care of him, so Tai Lie and him took turns to take care of Gong Lun. Of course, Wen Qing and Ye Tuo also went to the hospital every day, but Ye Chen But he kept it from them all the time, and never dared to tell them the real situation of Ye Ning.

……

In the evening, after Gong Lun fell asleep, Tai Lie went to look for Ye Chen again, and finally found him smoking on the roof. There were many cigarette butts at his feet, and they were still shining red. .

Tai Lie frowned, walked over, and snatched the cigarette from Ye Chen's hand.

"Give me a sip."

It's just that Tai Lie just took a puff, and he choked. Tai Lie thought, it must be because Ye Chen had been forcing him to quit smoking, but now that he took a sharp puff, his nasal cavity was sore.

Tai Lie immediately threw away the half-burned cigarette, twisted it out with the toe of his leather shoe, and complained again.

"Why are cigarettes so hard to smoke?"

"I can still hear such words from your mouth in my life."

"Can't you? Thanks to someone, I seem to have successfully quit smoking now, okay? So now it's your turn to quit."

As he spoke, Tai Lie took out the remaining half pack of cigarettes from his breast pocket, dropped it on the roof, turned around again, and said to Ye Chen earnestly.

"I'm afraid that if this continues, you will die before me in the future."

"That's not possible."

Ye Chen frowned, and turned his gaze directly to the towering spire of the TV station in the distance.

Tai Lie at the side suddenly pinched the back of his neck, pushed his head down with a playful smile, and said to him.

"Or do we die together?"

"Who has died for love with you?"

Ye Chen frowned, patted his hand away, then turned his head and started to walk back.

"Hey, why did you leave, I haven't blown enough wind!"

Although Tai Lie said so, he hurriedly chased after him. Seeing that Ye Chen's eyes were black and haggard, he said to him worriedly.

"You should take a good rest too, right?"

"No, Ning'er needs me."

"It's not that there are no other doctors around, and Uncle Wen and I, Yangcheng and the others are also..."

Before Tai Lie finished speaking, there was a sudden churning in his stomach, and Tai Lie directly supported the railing beside him, and vomited wildly.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Chen patted Tai Lie on the back and asked nervously.

"It's okay...vomit..."

As if he had noticed something, Ye Chen grabbed Tai Lie's hand and walked back, taking him for an examination.

Tai Lie sat there nervously, waiting for the result of the examination, inexplicably, his heart suddenly started to beat.

After a long while, Ye Chen walked out with a solemn expression, holding the inspection report, and Tai Lie immediately went up to meet him.

"What's the matter, I don't have some terminal illness, do I?"

Ye Chen pursed his thin lips, and stared at Tai Lie with his dark and deep pupils for a while without blinking.

Tai Lie's patience was about to be exhausted, so he directly shook Ye Chen's shoulders.

"Hey, you're talking, I'm so nervous!"