Zhuo Yilin raised his hand and touched her head gently, smiling and comforting: "It's okay, I'm okay... Stop crying, everyone is watching."
Seeing her being so nervous about him, Zhuo Yilin was actually very happy.
It's just that this occasion is indeed a bit... inappropriate.
When Fisher heard that everyone was watching, he felt embarrassed and quickly got up from him.
Zhuo Yilin raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but when he saw that his hands were dark, he had to stop again: "Your hands are too dirty. Wipe your tears yourself and stop crying."
"Well, I didn't cry... I was happy. I'm happy to see you're okay." Fisher said sternly while wiping away his tears, and found the steps for himself.
Zhuo Yilin didn't expose it. Anyway, he felt very happy and felt that this adventure and this injury were all worth it.
In fact, nothing happened to him. He just lay there motionless for a long time. The blood flow in his lower limbs was not smooth and he was severely numb.
As long as you lie down more, knead more, and move slowly, you will be able to recover in a few days.
But Fisher didn't know.
She became worried again when she saw him being carried up and down as if he was paralyzed.
"Aren't you going to the hospital? You can't move anymore. Let's go to the hospital in the city for a check-up." Fisher followed him all the way to the medical point. When he saw him being moved to the hospital bed and lying down, his eyebrows were furrowed and he was full of heart.
worry.
Zhuo Yilin stretched out his hand toward her, waited for her hand to be pulled over, and frowned as he glanced at it: "Silly girl, there are so many firefighters rescuing, why are you getting involved? Do you still want these hands?"
It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, but Fisher's hands were bloody and bloody, and he had already lost consciousness from the pain.
When Zhuo Yilin said it, she remembered that her hands were scarred.
Thinking of trying to rescue him early, she felt as if she was in a daze. Even after the firefighters persuaded her for a long time, she still refused to move away and followed the rescue team to dig through the rubble with bare hands. Now that he saw her, she didn't know why.
What do you think?
She promised to wait for him to pursue her seriously when she went back, but she... seemed to have fallen for her all at once.
"I'm fine, it's all skin injuries." She withdrew her hand and put it behind her back.
Zhuo Yilin couldn't get out of bed and bandage her wounds, so she had to call other doctors.
"Hello, please take my girlfriend to clean the injury on her hand. She is afraid of pain, please be gentle, thank you."
The young nurse who was summoned was very young and could not bear Zhuo Yilin's gentle and polite request. Her face immediately turned red and she nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Doctor Zhuo, I promise not to hurt your girlfriend.
"
Fischer was already blushing, but now they were calling her girlfriend one after another. She couldn't even open her mouth to clarify, so she had to give Zhuo Yilin a feigned fierce look.
"Then I'll go and see you later."
"Well, go quickly."
Fisher followed the nurse and left, and Zhuo Yilin's calm and gentle expression showed unbearable pain.
Although the injury was not serious, the numbness and loss of consciousness below the waist was still very uncomfortable, with waves of chills and waves like needle pricks.
But thinking that the trapped people had been saved, he felt that this pain was nothing.
After all, it is a living life!
Fisher endured the excruciating pain and managed the injury on his hand. His fingers were so wrapped that he couldn't even pinch them with chopsticks.
I haven’t had dinner yet and I’m hungry.
She awkwardly held two cold dinners and returned to Zhuo Yilin.
But he fell asleep.
Fisher sat down on the side and stared at him blankly.
She hadn't taken a serious look at this man for a long, long time.
Even though his beard is unkempt, his face is covered with dirt, and even though he is haggard and tired, his warm, gentle and reassuring temperament remains unchanged.
Just looking at it like this makes people feel confused and addicted.
Why……
Unexpectedly, after so many years of going back and forth, the two of them would end up together again.
Before coming here, she thought they had no contact with each other.
Fate is such a wonderful existence.
After admiring it quietly for a while, she came back to her senses with satisfaction. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she didn't want to wake him up, but she was really hungry, so she went to pick up the lunch box by herself.
The ten fingers wrapped in gauze seemed to be out of control, and they hurt whenever she exerted force. She hissed and gasped for air. As soon as she opened the lid of the box, she burst into tears from the pain.
"Fool! Why didn't you wake me up?"
Zhuo Yilin's voice suddenly came, and she was so frightened that she screamed "Ah" and turned around.
"Did...did I wake you up?" Fisher's eyes were red and he raised his hands pitifully in front of his chest.
The man didn't answer, he just pushed himself up with difficulty to sit up.
"What are you doing? You are injured and can't move. You..."
"Help me find two pillows to lay my head on."
"okay!"
Fisher quickly turned around to look for it, but there was a shortage of supplies here, so there were no extra pillows.
She brought back a box of instant noodles.
"Rely on this?"
Zhuo Yilin saw that she had moved here, so what else could he say? He smiled helplessly and fondly, "I hope I won't crush the noodles."
A box of instant noodles was placed behind him, and a pillow was spread on it. It was quite suitable to lean against.
Zhuo Yilin turned around and took the dinner on the stool next to him, glanced at Fisher: "Come and sit down."
Fisher raised his hand, "I...I can't feed you."
Although, she really wanted to feed him and take good care of him.
"I know, come and sit down." He greeted again with his eyes, and the food in his hands was all arranged.
Fisher understood, "You...you want to feed me?"
"How else will you eat? I promised your mother that I will take good care of you."
Fisher couldn't help curling his lips, unable to suppress his smile, and sat down beside his hospital bed.
Zhuo Yilin fed the food into her mouth.
"This...isn't this bad? You are a wounded person and you are almost paralyzed. Shouldn't I be the one feeding you? This...this is the other way around." She complained while eating, feeling that this scene was too funny.
.
Zhuo Yilin didn't respond. After feeding her with chopsticks, he took the next bite by himself.
Fisher stared at him, stunned, forgetting to move his mouth.
this……
The two of them share a pair of chopsticks, one bite and one bite for me. Isn't it too... too intimate?
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Zhuo Yilin asked curiously when he noticed her puffing out her cheeks and widening her eyes.
Fisher chewed and swallowed again, then turned his eyes to the stool: "That meal is yours."
"I know, but it's a hassle to go back and forth." Zhuo Yilin took it very seriously and fed her another chopstick, "I'm hungry too, do you mind if I eat yours first?"
"I..." Fisher opened his mouth to answer, thinking that he had just eaten these chopsticks, and this -
This is considered an indirect kiss...
Her face turned red and she could no longer chew. Her voice was like a gnat: "As long as you don't mind...of course I don't either..."
"Why should I mind?"
"You doctors...don't you all have mysophobia?"
"I'm okay, it's not particularly serious, not to mention this is a special situation - besides..."
He raised his lips and smiled, the smile inexplicably added a bit of sultry flavor. After a pause, he said: "There will be times in the future when we are more intimate and direct than this, right?"