Blazing Armor

In the past few days, Ren Yi was not in the hospital, but was running around dealing with his father's affairs.At this time, he saw the disadvantages of being alone. He had to do everything by himself, to fill out those cold documents, to buy things for funerals, and to listen to people talking about closing accounts or funerals without emotion—— Yuji is the dearest and dearest person, and the other party is just a boring job or business that is repeated every day.For him, being forced to confirm the fact that his father is no longer there over and over again in this way is all torture.

Originally, Qu Yangbo and Gao Ge wanted to help him, but he also refused, so he really had to do it himself.

But later, they had to be asked to help, because the leaders of the General Administration came to talk to him, not only to add first-class martyr merit to his father, but also to be a hero model of the emergency management department, and to do a lot of reports in the media.

Ren Yi felt that his father deserved these praises and medals, and he also understood the painstaking efforts of the General Administration, but his only request was not to let himself appear on the scene, not to mention his name, he did not want some stigma on the Internet that had not been cleared, and gave His dad brought a little bit of doubt, and he asked his dad to leave cleanly.

After a busy day, when he returned to the hospital at night, he hurriedly wanted to see Gong Yingxian immediately.

Now that the accident happened, he is basically living in the hospital. He doesn't want to go home. He is the only one left at home. It's too deserted, and he doesn't want to go back to the squadron. Those concerned eyes and cautious attitude make him suffocate.

Gong Yingxian gave him a place he "wanted to go back to", even if this place was the hospital he least wanted to set foot in.

After knocking on the door, Gong Yingxian gently pushed open the door of the ward.

When Uncle Sheng saw him, it was like seeing the savior: "Captain Ren, you are back, I thought you were going to be very late."

I saw a low table on the bed and six kinds of food, but nothing seemed to be moving.

"It's time to eat." Ren Yi walked over and stroked Gong Yingxian's hair, "What's the matter, Uncle Sheng, has he finished eating?"

"The whole day, I only ate breakfast, and he won't eat until you come back." Uncle Sheng sighed.

Ren Yi was stunned: "He ate breakfast all day?"

"Yes."

He went out early, and that was when the two of them ate together at seven or eight o'clock. It has been twelve hours now, and he looked down at Gong Yingxian: "Are you waiting for me?"

Gong Yingxian looked at him and said nothing.

"Then has he changed his dressing?" Ren Yi glanced at Gong Yingxian's left thigh, which was covered with gauze, and the burnt area was obviously oozing blood.

Uncle Sheng also shook his head: "I'm afraid of pain, and I don't cooperate. The doctor said that I will change it after you come back. He was only willing to change it yesterday because you were here."

Ren Yi felt distressed when he heard this: "Uncle Sheng, why didn't you call me?"

Uncle Sheng said in embarrassment: "I know you are busy with the old captain's affairs, so there is no need to bother you."

Ren Yi sighed lightly: "Let me feed him."

Uncle Sheng handed him the rice bowl and spoon: "I can see that he is looking for you."

Ren Yi's heart was sour, but also inexplicably warm.

After Uncle Sheng left, Ren Yi smiled at Gong Yingxian: "Are you looking for me?"

Gong Yingxian still looked at him.

"I haven't eaten either. Tell me, which one is delicious." Ren Yi obeyed Dr. Pompeii's words and wanted to guide Gong Yingxian to communicate with himself.

Gong Yingxian paused for a while, then picked up a piece of golden fried tofu and put it into his mouth.The outer skin of the tofu was browned and crispy, but the inside was soft, white and smooth. At first, it was a palatable temperature, but when you bite it open, the tender tofu core is still warm, and it immediately spread out in your mouth like jelly.For an ordinary person, at most, he would feel a little hot, but Gong Yingxian has not eaten hot food for a long time, and his mouth is extremely sensitive to high temperature. To him, this is scalding.

He was so hot that he smacked his tongue and vomited when he opened his mouth. Tofu mixed with saliva flowed down from the corner of his mouth, making it all over the table and the front of his clothes.Normally, Gong Yingxian paid great attention to his appearance, and he cared more about the blood stains than the wounds when he was shot. He would never make such a mess because of a small piece of tofu, but at this time he was undecided. vomit.

Ren Yi hurriedly wiped it for him, and coaxed him while wiping: "It's okay, I won't eat this anymore, I won't eat any bad things, I won't eat it if it tastes good." He handed the water to Gong Yingxian, "Drink some water."

Gong Yingxian took a few sips of water, and Ren Yi blew at the corner of his mouth again: "Is it still hot?"

Gong Yingxian still didn't respond.

Ren Yi kissed the corner of his lips: "It's not hot anymore, it's not hot at all."

Gong Yingxian turned around this time, stared at Ren Yi, and then moved his clear gaze down to his lips.

"What, what's wrong?"

Gong Yingxian stretched out his hand, caressed Ren Yi's lips, and pressed gently.

Ren Yi obediently let him touch it.

Gong Yingxian seemed to be touching it endlessly. After touching his lips, he touched his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally stroked the mole on the bridge of his nose with his fingers.

Ren Yi maintained a posture where he leaned forward to give him a "tasting", and his waist became sore after a while. He wanted to change his posture, but when he lowered his head, he was shocked.

Gong Yingxian's body was covered with a thin blanket, and the shape was different at this moment.

Ren Yi blinked, a little confused.

Gong Yingxian is too embarrassing, if Ren Yi sees this scene normally, he will probably become angry with embarrassment, instead of letting him see it openly like now.

Ren Yi's heart moved, thinking about what Dr. Pompeii said, the more communication, interaction, communication, interaction, communication and interaction, the more it can help Gong Yingxian break the shell that traps him.So he stretched out his hand without thinking.

Gong Yingxian was startled, and suddenly blurted out, "Ren Yi."

Ren Yi was overjoyed: "You, did you talk? Did you talk?!"

Gong Yingxian hugged Ren Yi's shoulder, tilted his face on his shoulder, and obediently said, "Ren Yi."

Ren Yi fumbled a little impatiently, Gong Yingxian closed his eyes and hummed, holding Ren Yi in his arms and kept calling his name, the voices were clear, sincere, longing, and full of dependence, reminding him of the time when love was strong. Gong Yingxian used to whisper in his ear repeatedly, Gong Yingxian had always been like this, he didn't want to talk much at that time, and only liked to call him by his name.

This can make Ren Yi feel overheated.But he only dared to do this. Facing the childlike Gong Yingxian, if he really did something, he would always feel like he was taking advantage of others.

Afterwards, Gong Yingxian became more obedient than usual, feeding her meals and changing her dressing went smoothly.

However, looking at the burns on Gong Yingxian's leg, the scorched flesh mixed with medicine, looked muddy and mushy, it was horrible, it was not the first time for Ren Yi to see it, but every time he saw it, his heart ached to the point of suffocation.He has been dealing with burns all his life. He used to see his father, his comrades-in-arms, the victims after becoming a firefighter, himself and his comrades-in-arms. He also had seven or eight burns on his body, but none of them were as big. On the surface, he knew what it was like to be burned, and now he knew even more what it was like to be hurt on his beloved. Seeing Gong Yingxian's face covered in cold sweat and pale skin, he wished he could bear it instead.

Regardless of the doctor's presence, Ren Yi bent down and hugged Gong Yingxian, turned his head away, and comforted him softly: "Don't watch it, we won't watch it, it will be fine soon."

Gong Yingxian obediently didn't look at it, and leaned her head on Ren Yi's chest, lowered her head and played with the rope of Ren Yi's hood, throbbing with pain, and didn't make a sound.

Ren Yi secretly kissed Gong Yingxian on the forehead.

Gong Yingxian trembled suddenly, looked up at Ren Yi, and even the nurse was startled.

"Don't move, if you move, you will be tied up."

"No, no, he won't move." Ren Yi looked at Gong Yingxian, "What's the matter?"

Gong Yingxian stared at Ren Yi with devious eyes, and then his eyes fell on his lips.

This is the second time, Ren Yi seems to have finally come to terms with it, does Gong Yingxian wish to kiss him?

Ren Yi tentatively kissed him on the forehead again, and he had to prevent the nurse from seeing that Gong Yingxian's eyes were bright, even if there was no obvious emotion on his face, it seemed that the muscles of his expression had been sealed, but Ren Yi could still see that he was happy.

Ren Yi was a little dumbfounded, thinking, he usually teases Gong Yingxian, but this person often blushes in embarrassment and prudishness, if he teases Gong Yingxian harshly, he will "change his temperament drastically" and become unrestrained and uncontrollable. In this way, on the contrary, he was much more honest.

Ren Yi sipped him again, this time on the cheek, then on the lips.

The two secretly kissed behind the nurse's back for a while, and then secretly kissed for a while, like a naughty boy who did bad things behind his parents' backs when he was young, but he also gave birth to a bit of sweetness.

After changing the medicine, Ren Yi sat on the bedside and peeled the oranges, peeled out the crescent-shaped orange flesh, gave Gong Yingxian a piece in his mouth, and gave himself a piece in his mouth, while eating, he said: "Tomorrow my father will have a funeral No, not from home, but from the squadron, as you know, my dad used to belong to the Phoenix Squadron, but it was not called the Phoenix Squadron before, and a major adjustment was made a few years ago."

Gong Yingxian chewed on the orange and listened carefully.

Ren Yi didn't care whether Gong Yingxian could understand or not, and said to himself: "This is our rule. If your family is in the local area, you can leave the squadron. Although my father retired early, his heart He has never left the squadron. This time, the General Administration awarded him first-class martyr merit. In fact, he also wanted to give it to him before. He led a few soldiers and workers to live under the ruins for seven days and eight nights. At that time, he wanted to give him first-class merit, and live to make first-class merit. What an honor, but he didn’t want it. He said it was also first-class. He is alive, his comrades are dead, and he can't bear it. This time, it's finally..." When he said this, his hands that peeled the oranges paused, trembling a little.

Gong Yingxian felt Ren Yi's sadness, and he stroked Ren Yi's head.

"Well, tomorrow, starting from the squadron tomorrow, I heard that there will be a lot of multimedia and so on, and many people will come to see my dad off." Ren Yi looked at Gong Yingxian, "I really want to take you there, but you can't leave the hospital right now. , afraid of wound infection, it’s okay, when you recover, I’ll take you to see my dad.”

Gong Yingxian called out: "Ren Yi."

Ren Yi pinched Gong Yingxian's face: "Do you really want to go?"

Gong Yingxian froze, neither speaking nor moving.

"If you want to go, just nod, will you nod." Ren Yi nodded, "Like this."

Gong Yingxian froze for a while, then nodded.

Ren Yi is ecstatic, this is a response, this is the first positive and timely response in a few days!This is the first correct understanding and expression in a few days!Ren Yi gave Gong Yingxian a firm hug, and said with a smile, "Great, you will nod!" He wished he could tell Dr. Pompeii the news right away, this should be a huge improvement.

Gong Yingxian continued to nod.

Ren Yi said softly: "I also really want to take you there, but your wound is in the critical period of healing. If you go out at this time, you will be in trouble if you get infected. When you recover, you can be discharged from the hospital. It won't be long. Yes." Uncle Sheng and Dr. Pompeii have already prepared the necessary medical equipment at Gong's house, and they will leave the hospital after Gong Yingxian's burns are no longer at risk of infection. After all, psychological treatment may take a long time.

Gong Yingxian didn't know whether he understood or not, so he nodded for a while, probably tired, and took the initiative to take a petal orange from Ren Yi's hand and ate it.

Ren Yi took out his mobile phone, called Dr. Pompeii, and described the situation just now.

Dr. Pompeii's hotel is near the hospital, and he came over in less than a quarter of an hour. It happened that Qiu Yan was off work and came over when he had time, and bumped into each other.

So the three of them moved to the reception room and chatted about Gong Yingxian.

Hearing these progresses, Dr. Pompeii and Qiu Yan were both very happy, and Dr. Pompeii said confidently: "This progress is really great. All his feedback is in advance. My medicine and your company It all worked."

Ren Yi also showed joy.

"Is there anything else? Is there anything else that is different, any tiny details, you have to tell me, it's very important."

Dr. Pompeii now requires everyone who has had contact with Gong Yingxian, especially those who are close to him like Ren Yi and Sheng Bo, to truthfully report all the details of their relationship with Gong Yingxian.

Ren Yi suddenly remembered what happened at dinner, and felt a little hard to say.

Who is Dr. Pompeii, a figure like Mount Tai in the field of psychology? Ren Yi can tell the clue with a quiver of eyebrows: "What didn't you tell me? Why?"

Ren Yi rubbed his nose and glanced at Qiu Yan. He was embarrassed to say that Qiu Yan was not there, but Qiu Yan was there...he could be shameless, anyway, he was thick-skinned anyway, but he always felt that it was not good for Gong Yingxian.

Qiu Yan raised his eyebrows and got up smartly: "I'm going to buy a drink."

After Qiu Yan left, Ren Yi told Dr. Pompeii about Gong Yingxian's reaction.

Dr. Pompey was even happier: "You see, this is one of the reasons why he is easier to treat when he is an adult than when he was a child. This kind of reaction can greatly stimulate him. I encourage you to try to stimulate him further."

Ren Yi's facial muscles twitched: "You...you encourage me?"

"Ah, otherwise, who else can do it?"

"No, doctor, he is now, he is a patient, and, like a child, I think..." Ren Yi felt that he could not do anything.

"First, there is no problem with his physical function. Second, he is not a child." Dr. Pompei said, "Don't you want to help him?"

"Of course I want to, but..." Ren Yi always felt that he was too beastly to take advantage of Gong Yingxian's physical and psychological damage.

Dr. Pompeii patted him on the shoulder: "Believe me, just kissing and touching will give you such feedback. The more stimulation you get, the more feedback you will get. If you want to help him, you don't have to worry about it." He was a little excited Said, "This is the first time I have encountered such a case, special, very special."

Ren Yi was embarrassed.

At this time, Qiu Yan came back and bought mineral water for the two of them.

The three of them chatted about Gong Yingxian's burns again, and then changed the subject, Qiu Yan said, "Dr. Pompeii, when will the next stage of treatment start?"

"After returning home, it's not convenient here. Deep hypnosis should be in an environment that he feels safe."

Ren Yi is not surprised. To cure psychological problems, he must prescribe the right medicine, but he really has a little shadow on deep hypnosis.

"When will Ying Xian be discharged from the hospital?"

"According to the progress of his leg injury, it is estimated that it will be a week later. As long as the risk of infection is reduced, he can go home for treatment." Dr. Pompei said, "Have you got Ms. Gong's signature?"

Qiu Yan shook his head: "Not yet, I'm urging her."

"What signature?" Ren Yi knew that the Ms. Gong they were talking about must be Gong Yingxian's aunt.

"Oh, it's a medical exemption agreement. Deep hypnosis is risky. Without such an agreement, I won't do it to anyone. Since Ying Xian is currently incapacitated, his only adult relative is Ms. Gong."

Ren Yi naturally knew what a medical exemption agreement was. Gong Yingxian once tricked him into signing it, and asked Dr. Pompeii to give his father deep hypnosis. But he looked normal again, "So that's the case, then hurry up and don't delay the treatment."