Yu Xiangyang suddenly lost his balance and leaned forward.
Xia Qingyun's body fell suddenly, and he was about to fall heavily on the bed, and Yu Xiangyang was about to fall on top of her.
Xia Qingyun's pupils dilated and he exclaimed.
At the critical moment, Yu Xiangyang's hand reflexively pushed himself onto the bed, while his other hand was still firmly supporting the back of Xia Qingyun's neck.
Their faces were almost touching each other, nose to nose.
This is the first time the two of them have been so close to each other.
Yu Xiangyang could see himself in Xia Qingyun's pupils and smell the faint fragrance of alcohol mixed with her body.
Xia Qingyun was still clutching the clothes on Yu Xiangyang's chest, looking at him blankly. The panic in her eyes had not dissipated, and she was charming and frail, which made people feel pity for her.
When their eyes met, Yu Xiangyang's head went blank, his heartbeat was beating hard, his body was stiff, and he forgot what to do next.
The two of them kept looking at each other in this ambiguous posture. Xia Qingyun's bloodless face slowly became flushed, and she licked her lips in embarrassment.
Yu Xiangyang looked at her wet red lips. He felt his mouth was dry and he had the urge to do something.
At this time, the ward door was opened and the nurse's voice came, "Bed 7 is taking medicine."
Then, the nurse scolded: "What are you doing? This is a hospital!"
From the nurse's perspective, Yu Xiangyang was bent over and hugging Xia Qingyun. The two were facing each other and were about to kiss.
Only then did the two of them come to their senses, and each of them hurriedly turned away.
Yu Xiangyang's face turned red. She gently put Xia Qingyun on the bed and walked aside.
When the nurse came over, she gave Yu Xiangyang an unhappy look, then put the medicine on the bedside table and told Xia Qingyun, "You have a concussion. It's best to lie down and rest, and don't move around!"
Xia Qingyun was embarrassed to look at the nurse, so she tilted her head and responded.
The nurse turned around and said to Xiang Yang, "It's so late, the patient needs to rest!"
Yu Xiangyang's heartbeat had not returned to normal at this time, so he replied awkwardly: "I know, I'll leave after she takes the medicine."
After the nurse leaves the ward.
Yu Xiangyang poured a glass of water from the thermos kettle, "It's okay if you don't have someone to take care of you here. I'll hire someone to take care of you."
Xia Qingyun straightened up leisurely, "Who do you want to invite?"
Yu Xiangyang said: "There are many women doing odd jobs outside the hospital. I will find one."
Xia Qingyun pouted and asked, "Are you sure you can leave me to a stranger?"
Yu Xiangyang: "..."
The corners of Xia Qingyun's lips curved slightly and she smiled, "Yu Xiangyang, I'm not that delicate. You don't need to find someone to take care of me. I can do it alone. We dancers often get sprains and tears. We can just bear it. pass."
Yu Xiangyang was still worried and said, "Look, you can't even move. It's not convenient for you to drink water and go to the toilet."
The corners of Xia Qingyun's lips curved even more, "You are not here."
After a pause, she asked again: "Are you coming tomorrow?"
There was earnest expectation in her eyes.
Yu Xiangyang nodded heavily, "Come!"
Xia Qingyun was smiling happily, "Then I'll eat less, drink less, and wait until you come to see me before I go to the toilet."
"That's okay!" Yu Xiangyang said, "I'll go out and tell the nurses later that you should eat and drink, and ask them to help you if you need anything."
Xia Qingyun smiled and said, "Okay."
"The water is cold, take the medicine." Yu Xiangyang held the medicine in one hand and the water glass in the other, handing them to Xia Qingyun.
Xia Qingyun took it and took the medicine, "Yu Xiangyang, please go back. It's not safe because it's late."
It's time for everyone to rest, and Yu Xiangyang doesn't want to stay here anymore. "Then I'll come see you tomorrow. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it too."
Xia Qingyun looked at him tenderly, "Yu Xiangyang, as long as I see you, I will be happy. I don't want anything else."
Hearing this, Yu Xiangyang's heartbeat, which had not yet calmed down, jumped a few more times, accompanied by a sweetness flowing in his heart.
Looking at Xia Qingyun's somewhat pale face and gentle eyes, Yu Xiangyang was reluctant to leave.
Xia Qingyun didn't rush him, and the two looked at each other affectionately.
After a while, Yu Xiangyang made up his mind, "I'm leaving, you have a good rest."
"Slow down on the road."
Yu Xiangyang reluctantly walked out of the ward and went to the nurse's station.
It was the same nurse from before, recording something in the notebook.
Yu Xiangyang said: "Hello, nurse, I want to trouble you with something."
The nurse looked up from the record book and saw that it was Yu Xiangyang, and asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"
The impression Yu Xiangyang left on her was not good.
Yu Xiangyang said: "I would like to trouble you to take care of the patient in bed 7."
This time the nurse didn't even raise her head and said coldly: "We are nurses, responsible for giving injections and taking medicine. Taking care of the patient is the family's business."
Yu Xiangyang was a little unhappy by her tone, "She is not a local and has no family around her, so I wanted to trouble you to take care of her."
The nurse still had the same cold attitude, "I can't take care of you!"
"Why are you like this?" Yu Xiangyang's tone was also bad, "Is this your attitude towards injured comrades?"
The nurse slapped the pen in her hand on the record book and said in a very aggressive tone, "What's my attitude? This is not what I should do! Everyone is like you, should I be a nurse or a nanny?!"
Yu Xiangyang was also annoyed, and his voice increased, "I'm going to complain to your leader! You have this attitude towards patients, you're cold and smelly!"
The nurse said, "Feel free to complain! I just wanted to tell the leader that you are destroying the image of a soldier and are messing around in the ward!"
"What did I do?" Yu Xiangyang said confidently: "I came to visit the injured comrade, just and above all!"
The argument between the two attracted the doctor on duty and other nurses.
They separated from Yu Xiangyang and the nurse and learned about the situation.
Xia Qingyun's attending doctor is a man in his forties named Xiong Qingxin.
Zhao Ruozhu only greeted Xiong Qingxin in the afternoon and asked him to pay more attention to the patient in bed 7.
Now I see Yu Xiangyang again, and Yu Xiangyang's appearance is 50-60% similar to Zhao Ruozhu.
Xiong Qingxin guessed that the patient in bed No. 7 should be Zhao Ruozhu's future daughter-in-law.
He said: "Don't worry, comrade, we will take good care of the patient in bed 7."
Yu Xiangyang thanked the doctor and left the hospital.
The nurse told the story of what she had just seen with dissatisfaction, and everyone was a little shocked after hearing this.
The people who are hospitalized here are all military personnel, and the military style is very strict.
This is the first time everyone has heard of such a thing.
Xiong Qingxin explained helpfully: "I think these two are about the same age, so they should be dating each other, young people..."
The nurse whispered: "No matter how young you are, you can't just kiss in the ward!"
