Chapter 113: official announcement

    When the two adults pushed the door and came in, Ruan Qingmu was leaning against a small chair, sitting beside the bed, her eyes slightly closed, and it was quiet.

    Mu Wanli rushed over eagerly, looked at Qin Yuan on the bed, and looked at her son, the little nurse beside her whispered, "Tell him to go back and lie down, this is not the way."

     

     Ruan Qingmu heard the movement and opened her eyes. Looking at his mother and Qin Zhufeng, he sat up wearily and smiled: "Mom, Uncle Qin, I'll leave when he wakes up."

    Mu Wanli's heart skipped a beat when she saw him holding Qin Yuan's little finger.

     

    Qin Zhufeng was grateful and anxious: "Xiao Ruan, you are still injured, hurry up and lie down, don't let your mother worry. Xiaoyuan's side is not a big problem, the doctor said that you can rest slowly. it is good."

    Ruan Qingmu was grabbed by her mother's shoulders, but she didn't move, her body seemed to be nailed to a chair by something: "No, I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere."

    Qin Zhufeng was stunned, but Mu Wanli suddenly raised her voice, staring at her son like a knife: "This is where the family stays! You are just a classmate, you don't need it here. You stay!"

    Ruan Qingmu raised her head gently, her tired eyes met Mu Wanli, and after a long while, she raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "I am his family."

     

    Mu Wanli's heart was beating wildly, knowing whether the child was eating soft or not, she quickly changed her tone of gentleness: "Twilight, the nurse will come to give you an infusion soon. You are obedient..."

    Qin Zhufeng also quickly persuaded: "Xiao Ruan, don't worry, I have found a senior nurse here, and I will stay here..."

    Ruan Qingmu smiled, looking at him politely but alienatingly: "The nurse is not considerate. After all, he doesn't have his own mother by his side."

    Ruan Qingmu looked at his blushing face and waved her hand: "I don't blame you, uncle, you haven't slept all night, why don't you go to rest first, my chest hurts too, I can't sleep anyway , it's better to feel at ease here."

    Mu Wanli was anxious: "You know your chest hurts too?!"

    While arguing, Uncle Yan hurried in from outside. Miaomiao was not in serious trouble after being treated. He was worried about the children here and was coming to visit. Seeing the situation in the room, he whispered. He said, "Mr. Qin, why don't we get a double ward. The two children are alone while recovering from their illness. They have a good relationship from the beginning. They live together and have a companion when they wake up!"

    The little nurse next to her couldn't help but interrupt: "Yes, they are all broken bones. If they were in an ordinary hospital, they would have lived in a ward, and it would be more convenient for doctors to make rounds."

    Qin Zhufeng suddenly realized, and nodded hastily: "Change! Change the ward, hurry up!"

    The little nurse pursed her lips and smiled: "No, the double room is not as big as the single room, why don't you just add a bed here, I'll call someone else."

    …The nurses came in quickly, and after a short period of work, an extra one was added beside the bed. This is a luxurious single room in a private hospital, with a spacious area, wardrobe, sofa and TV. , the extra bed still does not seem crowded at all.

    Mu Wanli opened her mouth, tried to stop it several times, but swallowed it back.

    She looked at her son's silent and persistent face, and felt anxious for no reason. She dragged Ruan Qingmu to the hospital bed, and whispered in his ear: "If you don't lie down again, I chopped off your hand! You're not a kindergarten girl, why are you grabbing someone's hand!"

    As soon as I came in, I saw my son grabbing Qin Yuan's fingers, he just separated them, turned his head to talk, and in a blink of an eye, he pulled his hand back again. so.

     Ruan Qingmu did not refute, she lay quietly beside Qin Yuan's bed next to her, and finally had the strength to smile at Mu Wanli and act like a spoiled child: "Mom, my hands are frozen, you cut it off. It doesn't hurt either."

    This sentence drew Mu Wanli's tears again. Looking at her son's red and swollen hands, she called out in groups, "Nurse, nurse! Do you have any ointment for him? what did the doctor say?…"

    The little nurse smiled bitterly: "Isn't this about to be disposed of according to the doctor's order, your son pulled out the needle. Little classmate, you can't do this, I have never seen such a disobedient patient. "

    Several adults didn't sleep all night, they were worrying about running in the snow and ice outside, and now they finally settled down, they were exhausted. There are always so many people in the ward guarding it, so Mu Wanli went to Xiaozhuang's ward to set up a bed and lay down. Qin Zhufeng and Lao Yan opened a room in a nearby hotel.

    There are only two small patients left in the ward.

    The nurse finished all the doctor's orders, whispered a few more words, turned around and closed the door, and went out.

    Ruan Qingmu finally felt tired at this time, with a hanging needle on her wrist, her chest slowly began to hurt continuously, she lay on the bed, and finally fell asleep slowly.

     

    …The cave, the viper, and the spring greenery outside. No, no, there seems to be no fire, the outside is clearly icy and snowy, and there are no snakes in the cave, just a long, quiet night.

    Same, chest pain. For a while, it was only numbness and heat under the collarbone, and then it became a piece, the ribs poked at the tissue of the chest cavity, and the pain was excruciating with every movement. …

    A moment ago, Ruan Qingmu leaned down, took off his clothes, and put her cold lips on it and sucked gently; Put it on his lap and whisper softly in his ear.

    The picture in his mind was like a revolving lantern, changing every now and then, and Ruan Qingmu's face was everywhere. Sometimes they wear brocade robes, sometimes they are neat night clothes.

    For a while, she was wearing a short sports suit, showing her slender thighs and arms, smiling and looking back on the playground; another time, she was half naked, with a snow-white bath towel tied around her waist, standing in the spring water, staring at Blurred, his face hidden in the mist.

    But all of this came to an abrupt end when the next screen jumped out.

    All the warm pictures disappeared, the color became black and white, and the sound became silent. Ruan Qingmu stood under the peach blossom tree painted by splashing ink, and suddenly a **** color bloomed around him, overwhelming the sky, and the ocean was turbulent.

    …He suddenly felt like he had been hit hard by something, and the pain on his body also rushed from his chest to the bottom of his heart.

    "Ah!" He hoarsely shouted in the nightmare, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

    The vision in front of him was blurry, it took him a long time to focus his vision, and he saw the hanging bottle hanging high in front of him. After a long while, he slowly turned around, looked around, and landed on the hospital bed beside him.

    Being caught off guard, Ruan Qingmu's quiet sleeping face slammed into his eyes.

    Ruan Qingmu's hospital bed was closer to the bed, the curtains in the ward were not thick, only a small amount of light was blocked, his face was handsome and peaceful, because he wrapped his head and face with his coat and rolled down, there was nothing obvious The injury, but some of the bumps and swollen areas turned blue.

    My face, which is porcelain white on weekdays, is less bloody, and the eyelashes are darker, and the small blue blood vessels on the eyelids are more obvious.

    Qin Yuan stared at the familiar face for a few seconds, suddenly not knowing where he was.

     

    But there was a sharp and huge pain left, poking at the heart, pounding the lungs, bringing out blood foam and crushing the flesh.

    Ruan Qingmu, who had been sleeping peacefully all the time as if she had a good heart, suddenly her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes without warning.

    He lay there, looked at Qin Yuan beside him for a while, and finally smiled. The sun was silent and gentle, shining on his bruised face, but it was beautiful and airy.

    "Wake up." He smiled faintly, "How is it, do you want to call a doctor for you?"

    Qin Yuan moved and wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as he moved, a sharp pain hit his chest, and he couldn't help groaning: "Ah..."

    Ruan Qingmu's movements were as fast as a gust of wind, and the moment he fell, he jumped up.

    Behind him, the leather tube of the hanging bottle was driven, and followed him crookedly. The needle that had just been reattached was crooked again. They all threw it away, and flew to Qin Yuan's side.

    Holding Qin Yuan's face, he grinned, his eyes vivid and arrogant: "Good, don't move if you are seriously ill."

    He buried his head, and he placed a tear on his lips, and kissed Qin Yuan's dry, bloodless lips deeply.

    Tossing, hard, but gentle.

    "I'm in charge of kissing you these days."…

    Qin Yuan seemed to snort, wondering if it was the injury or what. His body was tensed, and he suddenly stretched out a free hand, tightly hugging Ruan Qingmu's waist beside him, and pulled the belt down, making the sudden kiss deeper.

    After the catastrophe, stay safe, need a ceremonial celebration.

    Usually but enthusiastic, I missed it in my last life, and I make up for it in this life. …

    Mu Wanli carefully opened the door with the breakfast she just ordered from outside. Just as she was about to speak, her body suddenly froze.

    The lunch box in her hand shook, almost falling, but she grabbed it desperately without making any sound. Standing at the door for more than ten seconds, she stared blankly at the two teenagers who were still kissing beside the bed, without making a sound, she slowly backed away.

     Leaning against the wall in the corridor outside, she trembled slightly.

    …

    The last half of the third year of high school started outrageously early, and it was only a week after the Spring Festival, and the report began. All the students were suffering, and even the most outstanding students in the Peiyou class were not able to finish the papers that the teachers of each subject had crazily assigned.

    On the first day of school, a large group of people with thick winter vacation homework and exam papers were planning to come to the last wave, but as soon as they arrived at the school, among the large group of grades, an explosive news exploded group.

    "The 1st class Qin boss and the 9th class sports committee were injured and hospitalized together? Do I trust the truth?"

    "Is it serious? Let's get hurt together, what's going on?"

    "It's true, someone passed by the office and heard that Aunt Huai, the head teacher of the Peiyou class, complained that as long as the top students in their class were with the class 9, there would be no good."

    "Really, the two of them did not come today."

    In class 9, a bunch of people were talking around Bai Jing: "Hey, what's going on with Brother Ruan, you don't know?"

    Bai Jing was also at a loss: "Brother Ruan sent me a WeChat message on the second day of the new year, saying that he asked me to take a screenshot of Fang Li's circle of friends. It's good!"

    "Fuck me, it's known as Langya Pavilion, Bai Xiaosheng's reputation has collapsed, and you are still good to Brother Ruan!"

    Bai Jing glared: "In terms of good, can I compare to Shangli? He doesn't even know."

    In front, Fang Lizheng called Fu Songhua in a low voice: "Hmm, I see, I'm not in a hurry."

     Putting down the phone, he looked at everyone with red eyes: "It's true, the two of them traveled together during the Spring Festival, and something went wrong. Squad Leader Qin and Brother Ruan seemed to be saving people and fell into The mountain is down."

    A group of students were stunned, Tang Tiantian asked in a trembling voice: "So, how about that? Is it serious?"

    Fang Li shook his head: "Fu Songhua just contacted Qin Yuan, saying that Brother Ruan's injury was minor, only one rib was broken, and he grew fast, but their squad leader was serious and said he couldn't get off. I won't be able to leave the hospital any time soon."

    The two bosses don't usually like to post Moments, and they don't like to chat privately with people. If they don't take the initiative, no one knows.

    The students were all silent, and after a while someone sighed: "There are more than three months before the college entrance examination. How many months will it take?"

    The relationship between Class 9 and Class 1 was already good, so many people felt a little uncomfortable, and someone suddenly thought of one thing: "And in more than ten days, it will be the Hundred Days Pledge Conference. What... it must have been Mr. Qin who came up to speak as a student representative, right?"

    "Our brother Ruan is also unlucky. He has a good fracture. Even if he can be discharged from the hospital, it will affect his studies."

    "Hey, who can save someone... We're not professionals, so we should call the police." Someone suddenly muttered.

    Fang Li's eyes were red, he suddenly raised his head and stared at the boy: "That's why you are you, Brother Ruan and monitor Qin are them!"

    The logic of what I said in a hurry is confusing and a bit unreasonable, but the students next to me, without exception, understood all of them.

    Yes, this is Qin Yuan who will stand up when Liu Jun and the others bully his classmates, who is the one who will lead everyone to the first place in the whole grade and silently stay in their 9th class Brother Nguyen.

    Bai Jing gritted his teeth: "Fang Li is right, everyone is cowardly and afraid, there will be no heroes in this world."

    Huang Ya's forehead burst with blue veins, and he waved his fist: "As expected of us Brother Ruan and Brother Qin, they are so awesome!"

    Suddenly, someone called out, "Come on, our brother Ruan and monitor Qin have posted on Moments at the same time!"

    "Ah, ah, take a screenshot, I don't have the WeChat of the two bosses."

    In the large group of grades, the friends with quick hands have taken screenshots and posted them in the group.

    The time is the same and the content is exactly the same.

    A photo of a hospital bed, the window is bright and clean, the green plants are lush, there is a small desk in front of the window, and there are two hands on the screen.

    On the table, you can vaguely see the geometry test paper. On the paper, one is holding the other hand, fingers are intertwined, and he is teaching auxiliary lines hand in hand. The sunlight outside the window is gentle and swaying, shining on the hands of the teenagers, it is bright and the composition is perfect.

    "There are too many private messages, so I will not reply one by one. We are very good, don't read. When the spring flowers are blooming, you will work hard in the classroom, and we will cheer together in the ward."

    In class 9, it was quiet, and Niu Xiaoqing suddenly wiped the corners of her eyes.

    "Why are you crying again?"

    "Isn't the old lady moved?" Niu Xiaoqing cried embarrassedly, "I'm happy to see that our sports committee and Mr. Qin are doing well!"

    "Okay. I just saw that Brother Ruan's hand was swollen and a little tearful, so embarrassing."

    In the classroom, the atmosphere improved instantly. After seeing the WeChat message of safety, the haze was swept away.

    Suddenly, Huang Ya roared: "This picture is so shameless! Why do I feel so naive??"

    "Hahahaha, it's like 'We're together' when the star officially announced their relationship, is there any!"

    The boys and girls were having a good time, but Bai Jing didn't speak. Looking at the picture of the fingers clasping, he smiled.

    Carefully saved, he found the long-lived cp post in the school post bar, and in the end, added this photo.

    Brother Ruan, Qin monitor. Come on you guys.