The police station's infirmary lacked diagnostic equipment and dealt more with trauma, so Xie Qingcheng was finally taken to the hospital by Chen Man.
While Chen was in charge of checking in at the night emergency clinic, getting medicines and waiting for the report of the blood tests, Xie Qingcheng lay down in the cold iron chair of the hospital, closing his eyes and resting his mind.
After a while, Chen returned from the window, in his hand he was carrying a newly typed test report.
On the report sheet there was a line that made Chen slowly doubt his blindness: mango allergy.
"Comrade, a man his age should know what his allergens are, right?" The emergency night service doctor pushed his glasses and told Xie Qingcheng: "Too careless. And that you are a doctor, what a fear."
While I was saying this, I was prescribing a lot of medicines with a ghostly brush.
"We usually give anti-allergic injections to patients with serious reactions, but you have to give them three days in a row. If you are busy, there is a saline solution that we can supply you overnight. Let's see which one you want."
Xie Qingcheng didn't like allergy shots and didn't want to go to the hospital for three days in a row.
"I'll take the serum." He said.
The two went to the transfusion room.
Xie Qingcheng was intolerant, and if the injection was given quickly, she would get dizzy and want to vomit, so she waited for the nurse to leave. When the nurse left, he reduced the drip himself.
Chen Man went to do all the procedures quickly, and then sat next to Xie Qingcheng.
He stared at Xie Qingcheng's closed-eyed face and said softly: "Brother, do you never eat mangoes? "
Xie Qingcheng felt very unfortunate: "You're fucking blind, aren't you?"
Chen Man was innocently scolded, but he was already used to it. His brother was the disciple of Xie Qingcheng's father. He had had contact with Xie Qingcheng since he was a child, he knew the son of his older brother's comrade. When older brother Xie was embarrassed, it is better that he pretends not to see, if he dared to do it, the result would be the same as now, he would surely receive a criticism.
Chen Man sighed slowly: "Sit down, I'll go and pour him hot water."
He returned quickly with a paper cup and gave it smoking to Xie Qingcheng's cold fingertips: "Brother, drink a little."
Xie Qingcheng just opened his eyes, took it and took a few sips.
"Who the hell tricked you into eating mango?" Chen Man looked at his weak appearance and said quietly: "He's so evil."
Xie Qingcheng finished his water and his tone finally softened a little, "The debt collector..."
Isn't he a debt collector?
He thought.
There was nothing good every time he met He Yu.
He knew, of course, that he was allergic to mangoes and that his reaction was so severe that, in addition to reddening and burning his skin, the man would have a high fever. Even his sister, who had a craving for mango since he was seven or eight years old, had to settle down for the sake of her life. He never brought anything mango-flavored to the house.
I had forgotten what mango tasted like, and when he and He Yu were in Neverland, it was late and I couldn't see the cake filling. The fruit flavor of the cake came too late, so he ate the mango mousse like a yellow peach cake.
Xie Qingcheng sighed: "I'll be in a while, are you in a hurry to come back?"
"Oh." Chen Man said slowly: "I'm not in a hurry. I'll stay with you."
Xie Qingcheng was so tired and uncomfortable that he fell asleep in the chair with his eyelashes dropped.
The air conditioning in the infusion room was on at a low level, and the patient tended to be cold during the infusion, so Chen Man slowly saw Xie Qingcheng frown slightly in his sleep, apparently because he felt that the temperature was not adequate. He got up to take off his uniform and put his navy blue jacket on Xie Qingcheng's body.
Feeling the warmth, Xie Qingcheng's frown slowly relaxed, and Chen Man looked closely at his heroic and hard face, without feeling the slightest feeling that time passed slowly ......
"We are going to change the serum."
Some time later, an emergency nurse passed by.
The nurse was a nurse on duty, who replaced the previous one, and as a result she passed by. But once he saw Xie Qingcheng, he was frozen...
She was a former colleague of Xie Qingcheng at Shanghai Hospital, but their relationship was not very good. Seeing that he was the one who had the serum, his face was a little heavy, looking alternately between Xie QingCheng and Chen Man, and he stopped in the police uniform worn by Xie QingCheng.
Chen Man didn't know why and was very polite: "Thank you, please go ahead."
The nurse grimaced and said, "You're welcome. Who are you?"
"...... I ......", Chen Man's face unconsciously reddened for a moment, "A friend."
"Oh, a friend." The nurse smiled: "The police comrades work hard, bringing their friends in the middle of the night and watching them closely."
"......" Chen Man felt that she was saying things with double meaning, but he didn't take it to heart. The nurse finished changing the serum and turned to leave. Along the way, he took out his mobile phone and sent some messages to the group.
It was already the last part of the night when Xie Qingcheng received the serum, and the three sachets were supplied at the slowest possible pace, so when he woke up it was already daytime.
He was allergic, not easy to cure and his reaction was violent, so it was very difficult for him to pull the needle. Chen Man slowly said to him: "Brother, put on your clothes first, don't catch a cold."
Xie Qingcheng didn't have much energy, so he responded and came out in Chen Man's uniform.
The hospital lobby was already crowded at that time, since the First Hospital in Shanghai was the busiest. Chen Man took the medical history to go get the oral medication and told Xie Qingcheng to wait in a less crowded area.
Xie Qingcheng leaned against the wall with his eyes closed and, after a moment, felt a few steps approaching:
Someone stopped in front of him.
Xie Qingcheng thought it was Chen Man and didn't open his eyes: "All right?" He said, without looking at the person, and straightened up: "Today has been hard for you ... go."
"...... Xie Qingcheng.
With his voice in his ears, Xie Qingcheng suddenly raised his head.
The face he met was a well-defined face, very handsome and gentle.
The person in front of him was actually to blame for looking like that: He Yu.
He Yu stared at him: "Why are you here?"
Xie Qingcheng's face became ugly instantly.
What's more, the night before on the island they had discussed and separated again, and after Xie Qingcheng and He Yu met, it seemed that every time they met, they would have an argument. Which is summarized in the fact that He Yu has grown and hardened his wings, unlike when he was a child, does not find Xie Qingcheng fearsome and admires him, since he has changed all kinds of angles to contradict a man in order to make him feel uncomfortable to satisfy himself.
Xie Qingcheng did not want the young man to see him that way, so his eyebrows gradually became cold and sharp, straightened his back and he no longer looked sick at all: "Nothing. It's just a matter of routine."
He frowned at He Yu: "What are you doing in the hospital again?"
He said, and his gaze turned to the hospital medicine bag that He Yu was holding.
He Yu held the bag without moving, and said lightly: "My roommate is sick, and I drive well, so I came to get some medicines for him."
"......"
"......"
The two men looked at each other, both hiding their true self.
After a while, He Yu asked: "The clothes on your shoulders..."
Xie QingCheng realized that he was wearing Chen Man's uniform. On top of the suit and his snow-white shirt, the police uniform on his shoulders looked really striking, it is not surprising that He Yu saw him immediately in the crowd.
"From a friend."
"Are you waiting for it?"
Xie Qingcheng nodded with disgrace.
He Yu was in a very bad mood at the moment, Xie Xue's love letter had caused him too many stimuli, the medicine he usually took could not suppress them and he was prescribed a new medication. In fact, when he saw Xie Qingcheng a moment ago, he didn't even want to pay attention to it. It was only when he remembered that Xie Qingcheng is Xie Xue's brother, and that he ran into him in the hospital, that he felt that he should ask him a couple of questions.
I didn't want to say anything else to Xie Qingcheng at the time, and he was even more lazy to meet Xie Qingcheng's friends.
He Yu said: "Then I'll leave first. I'm a little late."
Then He Yu left.
Xie Qingcheng looked at his back and frowned slightly, he knew that when He Yu's disease got worse, there were some medicines that could only be dispensed by a tertiary hospital, it would not be......
"Brother Xie." At that moment, Chen Man returned, interrupting Xie Qingcheng's thoughts. "The medicine is ready, I'll take you back."
He noticed Xie Qingcheng's gaze and followed it, but He Yu disappeared among the tide of people.
Chen Man asked, "What?"
"...... Nothing." Xie Qingcheng said.
What else could I say?
Did I meet the culprit?
Xie Qingcheng said, "Come on."
"Oh oh okay, brother, be careful with the steps."
Half an hour later, Chen Man drove him back to the single dormitory of the Shanghai Medical Sciences staff. Chen Man hung his jacket from the uniform on the coat rack next to the door, then went to the kitchen to prepare the medicine and gave it to Xie Qingcheng, watching him drink it slowly.
"Brother." Chen Man thought, "Have you just seen an acquaintance in the hospital?"
"......"
"There was a nurse who changed your serum last night, with a strange attitude."
Xie Qingcheng meditates on him: "Was that long-faced nurse, with a mole under her lip, about 30 or 40 years old?"
"Yes."
"That was nurse Zhou who used to follow an old doctor." Xie Qingcheng said: "It's nothing, she and I don't relate."
Xie Qingcheng took his medicine, felt tired again and lay down on the couch.
When he thought about it, he felt quite upset, whether he was the old colleague of the Hospital or He Yu, everyone made him feel quite upset. When Xie Qingcheng is upset, he likes to smoke, especially last night in the infusion room, he was all night without touching the lighter, so he took his arm out of his eyes and said to Chen Man, who was sitting next to him: "A cigarette."
Chen Slow was surprised: "You can't smoke! You are a doctor, you should know for yourself "
"I'm just a doctor and you're not. Give me a cigarette."
"No, I'm not going to give it to you!"
"Are you going to do it or not?"
"No, no..." Chen Man stammered.
Xie QingCheng pulled him off his lapel and accurately pulled the pack of cigarettes out of his police uniform pocket, rolling his eyes. I open it and put it in my mouth.
Chen Man: "......"
Xie Qingcheng: "Fire".
Chen slowly sighed hard, he couldn't really help it: "Brother Xie, this is not good, if the uncle and the aunt saw you..."
I was accidentally mentioning Xie Qingcheng's parents, and as a result, Xie Qingcheng's face was ugly, so Chen Slow did not dare to say anything else. All he could do was whisper a phrase quietly: "I'm sorry."
Then, reluctantly, he handed the lighter over to Xie Qingcheng and saw him slowly commit suicide.
Xie Qingcheng gave a few puffs to his cigarette, his pale and thin hand hanging from the edge of the sofa, bowing his head and looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.
Then he said to Chen Man: "I have kept you busy all night, and I have delayed you. Thank you. You can come back first."
"...... What do you call retardation? ......"
Xie Qingcheng did not point out Chen Man's busy schedule, and insisted: "Go back and rest."
But Chen Man couldn't stop thinking: "Brother, I'm worried about you, I feel that your allergy to mango must have been caused by someone's machinations, who wanted to extort money from you? You can tell me, now I'm a policeman. I can take care of him..."
"Can you do?" Xie Qingcheng finally rolled his eyes, looked at the boy's face next to him, raised his hand and lowered his hat, covering half of his eyes, "You can, you can, you don't even have flowers on your shoulder, what can you do? I tell you to go back to your civilian police job and don't try to be a hero. Your brother is gone, there is only one child left in your family, you keep snacks to take them to your parents." (1)
"...... I know......"
Chen Man lowered his head in silence
Xie Qingcheng leaned back on the fluffy cushion as if he were out of his mind, his whole body was scruffy: "Come back."
Chen Man had to leave.
The boy is a good boy, but he is too reckless, and he is always in a hurry. Xie Qingcheng knows why he became a policeman, his brother died in an anti-crime operation. He wanted to avenge his brother's death. But the silly boy was too stupid and not capable enough, so he ended up at the police station, not in the criminal investigation brigade where his brother was. He never really reconciled with that, and Xie Qingcheng could see it.
But Xie Qingcheng thought it was good.
The first thing that happened to him was that his brother followed his parents too closely and became more and more involved. He felt indebted to Chen Man's family.
Now Chen Man is a grassroots policeman, who catches thieves and looks for dogs for the elderly every day. But it's okay, it's better not to go up for the rest of your life.
It wasn't until the next morning that Xie Qingcheng woke up to the doorbell of his mobile phone.
"Hello."
The call was from Xie Xue, the girl was in the bedroom, washing while calling: "Hey, brother ah ...... hey? Why does your voice sound like that?"
"I didn't pay attention during dinner, and I ate a mango."
Xie Xue: "What?! You are allergic..."
"I said I wasn't paying attention, what do you want?"
"Oh, nothing, nothing." Xie Xue said: "I just greet you, today we have an autumn trip to Nanshi City after class."
Xie Qingcheng coughed a couple of times, feeling that her body was burning like fire, hot, and said: "Then go, pay attention to safety along the way, don't go to remote places alone or with anyone, I already told you, in Chengkang hospital you were lucky, in case ......"
"Okay, I know. Don't worry! Brother, you have to take care of your health."
The two brothers said a few more words, Xie Xue was afraid to disturb Xie Qingcheng's rest, so he hung up the call.
At the end of the call, he thought about it for a while and then called He Yu by voice.
......
Xie Qingcheng went back to sleep.
He was very good at taking care of others, but not very good at taking care of himself. After Chen Man brought him back, he took two pills and smoked a few cigarettes, and hadn't even eaten anything until now. He was so sick that he didn't bother to turn on the heating, so he fell asleep without caring about anything else.
He didn't know how long he had slept. In a blink, Xie Qingcheng vaguely heard the snap of the door lock, and his consciousness that it was like a kite in the air was torn from his dream as if pulling a thread.
He didn't open his eyes, but he knew that someone was coming in.
He was stunned and thought it was Xie Xue, who was the only one who had a key to his bedroom.
Wasn't I going out for an autumn trip? It was not convenient for the new professors to be absent from the university's activities, so how could he ....?
Xie QingCheng thought about getting up, she didn't want her sister to bother, and subconsciously she wanted to roll up the duvet, but unfortunately it had disappeared. After returning to his bedroom, he had been lying on the sofa, he had not even bothered to loosen the twins of his shirt.
He was frowning, upset, when his body suddenly warmed up.
The person who had entered his room had to pass by, and when he saw him, he replaced the thin blanket with an electric blanket.
Xie QingCheng wanted to open her eyes, but she was so sleepy that her eyelashes only vaguely reflected the silhouette of a tall boy before closing his heavy eyelids again.
When he woke up it was almost night, the floor of the bedroom had been diligently scrubbed and washed, the doors and windows had been opened for ventilation, and a light wet breeze was blowing over the snow white tulle curtains swaying back and forth under the glow of the setting sun.
Xie Qingcheng slightly surrounded his eyes, with an arm outstretched under the electric blanket that was warm, and the back of his hand covering his eyes.
The voice of another man was heard in the room speaking, apparently, as if he were on a call. "Well...... well. I'll be there in a few days then. ...... Okay, I don't need much time, I want to gain some experience outside the profession, it's not really a nuisance."
"Don't worry Sister Feng, I already asked for a license, you know they are difficult, there will be no problems."
"Well, it's okay, I'll hang up then."
The sick Xie Qingcheng finally realized that the voice was that of He Yu.
Xie Qingcheng suddenly risen up and turned his head suddenly to look in the direction from which the voice came.
He Yu had just finished his phone call and was leaving the kitchen. He had a wooden tray in his hand and approached it, leaving it on the coffee table.
On the tray there is a large bowl of congee meiling (2), a bowl full of chicken congee; the chicken broth must have been simmering for a long time, which gives it an attractive creamy color. The Japanese rice is simmered in the broth to taste, each grain covered with a sauce that absorbs the white and honeyed broth, the snow-white chicken floating in it, and the porridge sprinkled with a little crispy white sesame.
"...... Are you awake? ... Since you are awake, drink it while it is hot, I have done it with an online recipe."
Pausing for a few seconds, he added.
"I've seen the tests and the list of medicines on your table."
"......"
"Last night you went to the emergency room for serum. Isn't it?"
Xie Qingcheng stood up with her hand on her forehead and sat on the couch.
When he was sure that his throat was not as miserable as a broken bellows, he spoke again. "What happened to you? "
He Yu's condition did not seem adequate, too calm, with an indescribable sorrow.
Despite being ill, Xie Qingcheng was vaguely aware of his abnormality. He followed He Yu's hand and found a bandage wrapped in the young man's arm, and when he looked up, the apricot eyes, which were always fallen, seemed tinged red.
Xie Qingcheng thought again about the medicine he had been prescribed in the hospital.
But he didn't ask anything, but He Yu bowed, his hand passed over Xie Qingcheng's shoulder, leaned against the sofa behind him, looked at the man lying on the couch and spoke. "Xie Qingcheng, your mango allergy is so serious, why did you tell me not to in the hospital?"
"...... Did Xie Xue tell you?"
"Yes. She asked me to see you, she said that you were not feeling well and that your voice was mute when you talked to her."
"......"
The boy forced him to look at him: "I am the one who gave it to you. I'm the one made you get like that, why did you hide it from me? Why didn't you come to me? Why didn't you want to tell me the truth in the hospital?"
"......it wasn't necessary, it wasn't your intention, you didn't know I was allergic to mangoes." Xie Qingcheng's tone was flat and cold: "I can find someone else."
The phrase, however, did not satisfy He Yu, on the contrary, He Yu stared into Xie Qingcheng's eyes in a somewhat more dangerous way: " ...... I don't think I'm bad enough to make someone get like that and leave them unasuccessful."
"......"
"So that's how you see me in your heart."
"......"
You?
Xie Qingcheng frowned: apart from him, who else?
But He Yu seemed to be in a bad mood, so Xie Qingcheng didn't ask anymore.
He Yu, probably feeling a little sick, slowly joined up saying: "......okay"
He got up and served Xie Qingcheng a glass of water, and picked up Xie Qingcheng's laboratory sheet, looking at the terrible values of the allergic reactions in it, and sighed.
"I'll leave now if there's nothing else."
Xie Qingcheng, out of the instinct to treat him for seven years, called him: "He Yu."
"What?"
Xie Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Has anything happened to you?"
"...... No."
"So, how is it that there is a gauze on your wrist again? What was that medicine you went to the hospital for today?"
He Yu spoke without turning his head, while putting on the jacket in the school uniform, "I have already told you about medicine, I went for a prescription. The doll is that your kitchen is too messy, and I burned when I cleaned my things."
The gauze hid under the wide sleeve of the university uniform to everything that extended the arm.
He Yu remained silent again, and then, as if he didn't really know what to say, he stopped for a moment and said:
"I have to study in the afternoon, I'll leave now. Remember to call Xie Xue and tell him that I'm coming."
Xie Qingcheng didn't answer, but when he looked at him, he felt that something was going vaguely wrong.
Thinking about it, he asked: "Xie Xue and everyone went on an autumn trip, why wasn't it you?"
The young man crouched down and tied his shoes for a moment, and from Xie Qingcheng's angle, he could not see his face completely, but only half of his jaw hidden in the shadow. The lines were sharp and beautiful.
"It's too boring, many of them are from the acting department, I don't have common interests with them, I don't want to participate."
He tied the laces of his shoes tightly, and before Xie Qingcheng asked, He Yu had already pushed the door.
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In the hospital.
He Yu: What's wrong with you?
Xie Qingcheng (dressed in Chen Man's clothes): Nothing.
At home.
He Yu saw the results of the tests, discovered that his wife was pregnant but did not tell him, and tried to abort the baby, and the one who accompanied him to the hospital was his lover.
He Yu's jealousy took hold of him and he held the person who was on the couch, with a gloomy look: "Why did you hide it from me? Why don't you tell me that you are pregnant with my child?"
Xie Qingcheng: "......"
He Yu: "You don't think I'll be responsible, do you? That's what I am in your eyes, isn't it?"
Hey, hey, hey... What an allergy to mango! There is no allergy to mango. The laboratory test is a diagnosis of pregnancy!
Believe me... read it again like this will open the door to the new blood ...... hey, hey, hey, hey ...... similar episodes will occur in the future, only then it will not really be a mango allergy, but a beastly He Yu powder. fever ...... and then slowly approached by Chen ...... and then collided with He Yu ...... sucked ...... sucked ...... I'm a shameless ......
1)- Having flowers on your shoulder refers to having feats. In the sense of being a police hero.
2)- Meiling: it is also known as "beautiful age papilla". because it is very nutritious.
I wouldn't dare to take a risk, but it happens that He Yu was able to read it from here hahahaha https://sunnews.cc/food/139813.html