The male protagonist is ill

Since the border land is the enemy's home field, Han Dong, who has caused trouble with his life, has no intention of staying here for a long time.As soon as he left the blind spot, the big man quickly joined Qu Dongli, who came to look for his younger brother. After being scolded by the other party in a chaotic manner, both of them understood that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they brought bodyguards with them. She guarded the unconscious Qu Nanxi on the helicopter, and rushed to City G without saying a word.

Go to the hospital, go to the emergency room.

Two psychiatrists and three surgical experts who were familiar with Master Qu's condition arrived, followed by Master Qu and Mrs. Qu who heard the news coming from Xinghuan's headquarters.

Passing over the media reporters who were blocked outside the hospital and didn't know where to get the news, the Qu family and his wife hurried to the emergency room where their son was. It was also difficult to remain calm between the doors. Even Qu Hui was more shaken than his wife. As soon as he saw the doctor coming out of the emergency room, he immediately grabbed him and asked about the situation.

"The patient had a brief shock, and all the values ​​have returned to normal. The broken organs and trauma have been dealt with, and the rest of the situation will have to wait until he wakes up."

Qu Hui's face was gloomy, and he caught a glimpse of the eldest son hanging his head and looked listless, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder out of nowhere.

Qu Dongli was seldom comforted by his father, who always gave him the sad look of "hating iron but not steel". Qu Dongli was flattered and frightened. He stiffened and stretched his head over reflexively.

Qu's Father: "..." Hands were handed to him... He took advantage of the situation and rubbed Qu Dongli's big head solemnly.

With a ghostly expression on his face, Qu Dongli retreated to sit next to Chen Jiaye who came over after hearing the news, and his friend shunned his rumpled hair.

After Qu Hui comforted his son, he saw that Han Dong was standing in the end of the corridor without changing his mud-stained forest attire, and his original resentment towards this man who abducted his son somehow disappeared. It turned into a little sympathy for the younger generation.The master of the Qu family let go of his airs and principles this day, he walked up to Han Dong two steps forward, and patted him on the shoulder frankly.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Han Dong was definitely no less frightened than Qu Dongli. The other party's kind gesture was like a signal to break the barrier. The big man tried his best to suppress the heat rushing up his face, and swallowed all the excitement back into his stomach with a "gudong". The whole person trembled for a while, calmly supported the wall, and soon changed from "bright" to "grey".

— Now is not the time to think about other things.

The quiet atmosphere in the corridor quickly returned, everyone was quietly waiting for something, and seemed to be simply immersed in this solemn atmosphere.

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The liquid sprinkled on the face was warm and viscous.A faint fishy smell floated to the tip of his nose after the gunshot.There was a gentle wipe on the face, and then the body flew into the air and fell into a wide and warm embrace.

The bloody smell did not fade because the liquid was wiped away, but instead became viscous and thick.Qu Nanxi was like falling into a blood mist, the warmer her hug was, the thicker the sticky smell of rust seemed to be evaporated, and gradually, it turned into a lingering layer The shadow of him firmly covered his surroundings.

It was murderous, and then death.

——What did that big fool do?

The darkness wrapped the young man heavily, his consciousness was like a tired giant whale, sinking, sinking, sinking into the extremely dark canyon deep in the ocean.The ultimate stillness shatters all disturbing illusions, floating into light spots floating in the ocean current.The smell of blood was gradually replaced by the warm water vapor of the ocean, and the lingering silence at the end of his nose made him stretch until the painful nerves relaxed, and let his thoughts sink into the deep valley.

—Nancy, Nancy...

—Nancy, Nancy...

...I'm tired, don't make noise.

...that's it...take a break.

……

--whee.

The absolute tranquility in the pitch-black abyss was suddenly slightly disturbed, and sound waves swayed out like water waves in circles, even shaking the almost silent darkness.

...What are you laughing at?

—Laugh at you, coward.

A light blue shadow emerged in the darkness, the shadow became brighter and brighter, and finally only a white outline remained.The silhouette smiled, a condescending mockery.

——I didn't expect you to give up like this.Are you scared?Then this body, your life, just let me take over, right?

The consciousness of the youth about to sink into the abyss seems to be stirred by a needle, the tired soul is provoked by provocation, and the proud self integrated into the flesh and blood cannot tolerate such a declaration of war. The descending mental hook pulled back the surface of waking consciousness.

...don't even think about it.

First, the bright orange light penetrated the eyelids, and then the eyelids changed from heavy to light, and the moment they returned to reality, what greeted the eyes was the warm sunshine, and the rest was the gentle face of the man who couldn’t hide his joy even in the backlight .

It turns out that Han Dong's cold face can also show such an expression.

Qu Nanxi's feelings only surfaced for a moment, and soon sank due to the rough touch of the other party's palm lightly placed on his face.

Against the light, Han Dong's back, which was always straight, curled into a tired and weak arc.

The big man stared at his lover's bright and scorching eyes as always, and his pale face that was incompatible with these sharp eyes, the palm of his hand that touched the other's face became lighter again, and his always low voice became like a stream of air Whisper lightly: "I'll call the doctor. Are you tired? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Bear with it a little longer and go back to sleep later."

It's like a big golden retriever dog that has been guarding the owner's bed for many days.

Qu Nanxi let out a weak, muffled laugh from her chest, her brows and eyes were curved, and her wandering thoughts finally fell firmly into this devastated body, turning into a powerful inner pillar that this man could be proud of.

"it is good."

The young man replied, turning his face to the side, and pressed a soft kiss on the palm that moved slightly to his neck, which seemed too cautious even to touch.

The vivid touch and temperature made Han Dong, who is strong by nature, almost blush.

"never mind."

The big man rubbed his face fiercely, and the tiredness that had not closed his eyes for many days came to his mind at this moment.After calling the doctor for an examination and confirming that the young man's body was recovering well, the man threw himself to the side of Qu Nanxi's bed, and fell asleep peacefully on his stomach.

"Well, it's alright."

Qu Nanxi put her hand on Han Dong's head, gently stroking his stubble with her fingers.

The shining bright white phantoms in front of my eyes gradually melted away one by one, leaving only a helpless and relieved laughter in the air.