"Young Master!"
It was unknown when the comfort came, but now he squeezed through the crowd and looked nervously at the two of us.
"Let the lawyer handle these things. You drive. "I'll send you to the Ke Er hospital."
Yin Yijie left in a flash. A few sparks flickered in the depths of his eyes. He was in a bad mood.
A few professional reporters had already squeezed over. Flashlights were constantly flashing at the two cars.
My clothes were untidy, and my body was half naked. I squeezed deeper into Yin Yijie's arms, although I was already hugging him tightly.
The policemen seemed to know each other better. They exchanged a few words before walking away.
Comfortable led us, quietly got in the car, drove, walked away.
The car jolts slightly. I quietly lie in Yin Yijie's embrace as pain strikes me all over my body. I, am too tired …
Dusk fell and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.
This was the field of a village in the outskirts of the city. There were no lights on the road from the edge of the field back to the main road of the countryside.
Our headlights dispelled the darkness ahead, creating a smooth path.
Finally, in the arms of my guardian, I walked up the Kangzhuang Avenue.
Far off the streetlights lined up the honor guard to welcome us.
Ziying was still singing in a low voice at the top of the tree:
"It's better to return, it's better to return …"
It is so beautiful to go home at night, even if there is still a dark road to go, but, my heart is quiet.
Yin Yijie kissed me from time to time, stroking my hair with his slender fingers and stroking my face with his fingertips. There were some bruises there.
From time to time, he would silently sigh, his fingertips trembling slightly, as if he was the one in pain.
Actually, it was me.
I have a headache.
My head is really hurting, my back is also hurting, even my four limbs are extremely uncomfortable …
I'm so tired, so wronged.
He had never felt so wronged, though he had encountered similar things more than once.
But it's the first time I've felt so wronged.
Hiding in his embrace, I really wanted him to hug me even tighter.
My guardian seemed to have been injured as well.
When I thought about the baton he used to beat me up just now, I shuddered and slightly raised my eyes to look at his face.
It was difficult for his wounds to heal. Why, did he injure himself again?
Since they were already here, why were they in such a hurry?
Police baton, electric baton, hitting people is very painful.
I suddenly felt my heart ache more than my body. Slowly, I raised my hand and carefully touched his face.
He lifted his head slightly and shifted his gaze back to me. Looking at me, there was a special hurt and pain in his deep starry eyes. There seemed to be doubts as well …
The street lamps were very bright, shining in through the window all of a sudden. His eyes were somewhat unaccustomed to it.
I frowned. After thinking for a moment, his gaze seemed to have landed on me …
Beneath me, my clothes were torn to shreds and exposed below my knees, scarred.
The merciless punches and kicks of the beasts, the bruises and scratches.
Afterwards, her clothes were torn, and they scraped the ground, causing her to …
In reality, it was hard to say how the glory came about.
I'm not sure what Yin is looking at. He …
What would he think?
Do you feel sorry for me?
He's been feeling pain in his heart ever since he saw me until now.
However, why did he have such a special feeling?
He, is worried, or suspects me … Had he lost a whole body?
If I... Indeed, I am honored...
What would happen to him?
Do you still love me that much?
Hug me and pet me like a wounded child?
Or don't want me, feel I am dirty, finally dirty?
Or do you think I'm hurt?
Would he care?
Wouldn't it?
Seeing my honor between two men, he... Isn't that a bit … And?
I stiffened a little.
This kind of question, this kind of question, I …
It wasn't as perfect and convincing as theory or hypothesis.
Even I feel that my hands are a little dirty now.
Touch two ugly men with disgusting things, pinch their ugly bastards!
Can I, can I still be that me?
No...
I … I secretly shook my head, bit my lips, lowered my hand, and obediently leaned back against his shoulder.
I was a bit confused and didn't know what to think.
Even though I have always admitted that I am not a pure princess, but if I were to really face it, I …
I'd rather not know.
The problem is, we don't have much choice;
Time never gives us a chance to do it again.
The night wind blew, the daughter by the side of the road, Tang Suifeng scattered, so gentle and helpless, where, is her home?
Where is my salvation?
My pain has faded a little;
My soreness, accumulating in my eyes …
Yin Yijie hugged me tightly and kissed my forehead like a father, but didn't say anything.
I cried just now and he comforted me. Right now, we are all quietly going to the hospital.
We are all adults, and we have to face the reality.
Whether or not he cared, it was already a reality.
I …
I have no power.
For my guardian to appear in such a short amount of time, I even …
Do you think that I have no way to repay you, or do you think that I can only learn some old tricks and repay you with my body …?
In the city, neon lights, as always, sparkled with the happiness and peace of a harmonious society.
The passing pedestrians who were rushing in and out of the traffic seemed to be unaware of or concerned about the thrilling struggle between life and death.
We are all ants of this world, too small to make the earth stop spinning.
Comfortable is always on the phone, by the way …
One would only understand the truth if he knew that he was an ant and had to put himself in a good position.
At the very least, Yin Yijie didn't speak to me and just embraced me …
Or sometimes, his gaze would uncontrollably land somewhere on me, and all of them would...
Like his daughter Tang, she fell to the ground and then ground into mud. When the wind blew, she became dust and dispersed.
"… …." "Yes, the young master is going to the hospital soon, there's no time …"
One of the calls.
"… …." Don't broadcast. It's not clear yet. Not even the newspapers... En … "Old rules …"
Two calls.
Comfortable Talking On the phone is very quiet, no wonder I ignored it.
However, listening to his quiet voice and hearing that I am an ant in the first place made me feel slightly more comfortable.
That's right, since she was an ant, she wouldn't have the extravagant hope of being pampered like a princess forever. Now that she was being pampered like a treasure, shouldn't she be happy?
Heh …
I … I really feel honored!
She was so honored that she was on the verge of tears.
Yin Yijie held me tenderly, as if he knew that I was wounded in many places, and that I couldn't care less about this reliable and sincere care and care that I had received for the first time in sixteen years.
The comfortable phone calls continued, and I could barely put down the uneasiness in my heart. After all, the 'if' from before had not happened, I had not lost that layer of film that was so important to the world.
It's just that, technically speaking, I've been humiliated,
I've been touched by those men before, it's so dirty!
"… …." The car broke down and was repaired … People? To send him to the hospital, even asking about this? Oh … Heavily injured? No danger to his life? As long as there was nothing else … What hit-and-run! En, it's up to you to handle such a small matter. I was even driving … "Un, alright …"
Yin Yijie tightened his grip. I grabbed his big hand, wanting more of his real hand.
"Don't worry."
Yin Yi Kui kissed my temple, his voice soft, like the last wisp of spring wind.
"Yes."
I don't know what to worry about, but I'll listen to anything he says now.
He told me not to worry.
After all, my worries were of no use, especially in front of him.
However, I vaguely remember that just now, my fellow traffic police officer shouted from behind:
High-speed driving, multiple red lights, reverse driving, breaking fences, police cars …
Startled, I rubbed my head against his chin and looked up to see him.
I didn't know what to say, but I could look at him.
He's smarter than I am, and he'll know what I mean.
Or, in fact, I don't know what I mean.
Yin Yijie held me tightly and kissed my forehead.
Yin Yijie didn't kiss me. He didn't kiss me like he used to when there was some movement.
He was more like a father who had found his missing daughter.
Maybe I'm dirty.
He didn't want to kiss me again.
I don't dare to do it myself, and I don't want to do it either. I also feel that I'm a little dirty after being touched by so many dirty hands …
Comfortable parked the car smoothly in the clinic. The doctors, nurses, and other doctors waited there with the stretcher in their hands as they took in the dying patient.
Yin Yijie carried me down and placed me on the stretcher.
People were coming and going in the hospital. Even at night, there were guests everywhere.
The taste of formalin, mixed with various alcohol, chemicals, traditional Chinese medicine, and so on, was pungent and depressing, which I really didn't like.
No wonder Yin Yijie refused to go to the hospital and invited the doctor to his house.
If there were conditions, it would still be clean and comfortable.
I, suddenly had a trace of fear, I was afraid.
I'm not afraid of anything else. I'm afraid of losing him.
I put my arm around his neck, hesitating and shamelessly.
Although it seems like the first time, I admit that I really don't want to leave him now.
Yin Yijie lowered his head and kissed my forehead. He tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear and gently urged me:
"Good girl Ke Er, go and have a thorough check. If there's nothing else, let's go back, okay?"
"Young master, your injuries …"
After parking the car comfortably, he stood beside us and quietly interjected.
F * * k!
I quickly let go, I … I was wrong.
Yin Yijie's head and face were covered in wounds. I was arguing with him along the way, but since he told people not to worry, I refused to let him go.
I, ah ah ah ah …
I was wrong.
Yin Yijie took a comfortable look. In the darkness, I felt that it was rather dark. Maybe it was because the light was dim.
"I would like to see your inspection report. Un, and, want to shoot a movie …"
I suddenly want to make up for it.
"Hurry up and enter."
Yin Yijie felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He pinched my fingers and waved them for the doctor and nurse to push me in.
Behind me, I saw several shadows approaching the emergency room.
In the emergency room, I was not a high-risk patient, so the treatment was not an emergency.
First came a comprehensive physical examination: internal medicine, surgery, ophthalmology, otolaryngology, stomatology, electrocardiogram, B ultrasound, chest film, head CT, cardiac color Doppler, urine routine … Blood.
One of the B-ultrasound to my pelvis when very careful, made me dizzy again.
However, I really don't have to worry about that anymore.
He didn't have to walk or wait in line, nor did he have to walk or pretend to be a veterinarian.
Also, Nurse Lai, who often comes to my house, is always with me.
I was a little dizzy, and she was wearing a big mask, so I recognized her when she bathed me.
The shower in the emergency room was clean.
Nurse Lai looked at me with displeasure and advised me that the cleanest place in the world would be the emergency room.
I'm silent. Let her do as she pleases.
By the time I finished, she and the other nurses had already treated all the wounds on my body.
The final results showed that my internal organs, mind, heart, and liver were all fine, and my head was solid enough.
Other than countless external injuries, it was just …
"Stay and observe for a week."
Doctor Bai gave the order very straightforwardly, looking at me with ridicule in his eyes.
Staying in the hospital to observe?
Is it that serious?
I don't seem to think so.
However, this ward was no different from a small apartment.
Even though I was still in the hospital, I couldn't smell the pungent smell of formalin or any of the different preparations. It didn't make me feel repulsed.
On the contrary, my "ward" was more like an upscale hotel room, with a few simple pieces of furniture, practical, clean, and a little bit of warmth.
If it wasn't for the bottle hanging over my bed and the nurse watching over me, I might have forgotten where I was.
I don't know which nurse or doctor gave me my back, but I slept comfortably for a while, or I passed out, or I was anesthetized.
He had just woken up.
I looked around at Dr. White and asked, "What about him?"
This doctor is actually very familiar. When I see him, I miss my guardian even more.
He had fought with so many people, but they were all professionals. If he was alone, he would definitely be severely injured.
And I didn't even know, or didn't care, that now, at least, I wanted to make it up to her afterwards.
For example, to remember a third-class merit, or to get a martyr or something, to encourage others.
The doctor looked at me and nodded. He pointed the pen to the side and said, "You need to rest now. Don't move."
What was "chaotic" movement?
Can I move if I don't mess around?
Who cares.
He knows my tone better than I do. There's no helping it, he probably knows my temper better than I do and I can't help it.
Pulling back the covers, I ignored the needle stuck in the back of my hand and tried to get up.
Doctor Bai shook his head leisurely, gesturing to Nurse Lai.
The nurse, understanding me, came over and helped me out with the bottle.
Coming out of my room, there was a small living room in the middle, and a room opposite it. The door was open. I saw a comfortable back.
I stopped at my feet. I had never approached him so proactively, or wanted him so clearly and clearly.
I wonder if it's okay?
I, it's already late at night, why would I come to his room?
Is it just a consolation?
I don't seem to have the habit.
When my grandmother was sick, she was the one who told me to do what I had to do.
Heh …
I bit my lip, unsure if I should smile, smile happily.
Self-mockery?
Even though he always felt that he was like this, like having bad luck.
However, other than constantly hiding in my shell, I really didn't learn or think that there was someone who had been taking care of me. Perhaps, he also wanted my concern.
Actually, I am sixteen years old. I should take care of a patient or visit him.
Especially since my guardian is my savior.
If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even know what would have happened today.
So I should start all over again, and even if I don't know anything, I should at least visit him.
Think of a good reason …
Me, still a little nervous.
I remember him, just now, from the moment he saw me until now, not very affectionately, but, of course, I mean kissing me, or more.
He wasn't like this before. In just a few months, I've gotten used to his way of doing things.
However, he is going to come up with something new. I don't know if it has something to do with my half-naked body at the time.
I, am a little afraid …
"There are many injuries on Director Yin, take it easy."
Doctor Bai sat down to drink water and spoke in a teasing, nonchalant manner.
I pursed my lips and ignored him.
However, Yin Yijie is injured in many ways, I have to go and take a look.
He braced himself and walked to his bed. The wounds on Yin Yijie's face were very red, and his hands and legs were covered in it.
At this moment, the temperature was just right. Some parts of the skin had been smeared with medicine to dry, making it better for the time being.
However, this way, he would look like a warrior.
There were so many wounds all over his body!
However, Yin Yijie looked to be in good health. With a wound, he looked like a man with a scar on his face. He looked cooler and more reliable.
However, he didn't even wear a hospital gown, and his usual t-shirt made him look as handsome as ever.
What a monster, he wasn't even afraid of disfigurement.
He looked at me quietly with eyes that were especially good at conveying emotions. His eyes were sparkling, filled with endless attraction.
I was wrong.
I didn't even finish sizing him up before meeting his eyes. I …
"Master, there are more wounds. The doctor reminds us not to move."
After saying that sentence in a comfortable and quiet manner, he took my hanging bottle and hung it on the wall. Then, he quietly left and closed the door.
How strange, why did everyone tell us not to move?
We...
Are there these trends and habits?
I blushed and bowed my head.
Since I came in, Yin Yijie has been looking at me, quietly leaning on the bed, very relaxed and relaxed looking at me.
We were alone in the room, and I didn't know how to begin.
He didn't say anything. The atmosphere suddenly became so strange that I couldn't understand it.
Yin Yijie stretched out his hand to indicate.
I walked over obediently.
He pulled me aside and sat me down beside him.
Yin Yijie stretched out his arms to embrace me as he started to tighten his grip and lower his head …
We were all good, obedient kids, barely moving except for our lips and tongues.
Or maybe even his tongue didn't move 'randomly', but very, very light and gentle, as if he was looking for the feeling of me in his arms, confirming over and over again.
I could feel pearls slipping from the corners of my eyes, snuggling against him, hugging his neck, and I knew I was finally okay.
"Idiot …" What are you crying for? " Yin Yijie kissed the corner of my eye, feeling extremely pitiful.
I moved the IV tube a little, reached out, touched his face, ran my fingertips along the spot where he had been hit by the ashtray, and shivered slightly.
Yin Yijie quickly grabbed my hand, kissed it and sighed:
"You're in shock."
I shook my head and asked him,
"Is your injury serious? I want to see the report. Ah … "You're not feeling well, don't hug me …"
My face reddened and I whispered, "I'm leaning on the same thing …"
But my protest never meant anything to my guardian, and it reminded him.
Using some strength in his arm to push me to the side, he picked up my clothes without saying anything …
Ah, don't do that!
The doctor said not to move.
I buried my head under his armpit and thought bitterly.
Yin Yijie ignored me and looked at my body. The wound was already wrapped in medical gauze, so it couldn't be seen.
Then he looked at my arms and legs.
She touched my arm with her slender and long wound, but my leg …
I was trembling, nervous.
I don't know what he's examining, or should I do the same in a moment?
However, the problem was that his hand gently touched the upper half of my lower leg. It was still so soft and numb …
Me, this ward must be poorly ventilated and short of oxygen.
I bit my lips and leaned against him, half-closing my eyes, unable to breathe …
The legs were loose, probably for a patient with a broken leg like me.
Yin Yijie's hand kept moving up his pants, touching every bruise and bruise on his body.
"Un …"
I couldn't help but hum softly. There was a scratch here that seemed to have been left by the men in a hurry.
However, Yin Yijie's hand stopped there and he slowly stroked it. This kind of feeling, I …
Never.
Perhaps it was not because he had never experienced it before, but because it was much more painful than before.
I don't know what to do.
He never seemed so obvious to me.
And it just so happened that someone was going to try to get at me.
My subconscious seems especially obvious.
His body suddenly stiffened, and he wanted to move his legs. For example, he had thought about it just now and wanted to give it to him.
But I don't dare, even a little.
I didn't move a muscle. We paid such a heavy price and came back scarred. Could it be that I want to give it back?
Or did he really want it?
However, no matter how logical and rational my judgement was, my body was uncontrollable.
As long as Yin Yijie's fingers slightly trembled, I would feel extremely uncomfortable.
Not only her face, but her entire body was on fire.
Yin Yijie didn't know what was on his mind. He lowered his head and kissed me …
His hands became even gentler as he reached into his pants to move up a little bit …
"Oh …" I greedily suck, I dare to want everything, in order to divert attention, or as a substitute.
He didn't even have that kind of extreme excitement, yet he was already like this.
I … He was dizzy and didn't know what to do.
They could only follow his hands and their own feelings …
Yin Yijie suddenly let go of me and hugged me tightly …
Bite me, I'm crazy …
"Ah …"
I couldn't help but cry out softly as my body went limp …
We held each other tightly, not caring who was hurt, or where the wound was, or whether it would hit.