Half an hour after the police arrived, Zhou Xingyan was called over and asked questions. Because he was calling the police to Ge, he was also called over and together.

After almost the situation was asked, the policeman's eyes fell on the woman's arm with a bandage.

Xiang Ge smiled casually and pulled down the sleeves of his shirt to cover it.

There was nothing big at first, so I thought it was too troublesome. Once Gong Mo came over, her profession would be exposed.

Zhou Xingyan stood beside her, looked down at her, and said nothing.

Xiang Ge was asked a few words and it was nothing. It was almost ten o'clock at this time. She sat in the office covered with glass fragments, supported her head and looked out, and was swept back by the man who happened to walk in.

Xiang Ge looked up at the person standing in front of him: "Will the family members of such patients always encounter it?"

"There will be occasionally." Zhou Xingyan looked down at her, frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

It was already quite late, and he couldn't let her go back alone.

But now I really can't get out of it.

Zhou Xingyan thought for a while, took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a WeChat message.

Twenty minutes later, Liang Shengxi appeared panting at the door of the office of the Orthopedic Inpatient Department. Seeing Zhou Xingyan swept together the glass fragments on the ground, he looked shocked: "What's going on?"

Zhou Xingyan raised his head with a broom, raised his chin towards Ge: "Help me take it home."

Liang Shengxi didn't react and was stunned: "What? I'll send it home for you?"

Zhou Xingyan glanced at him: "Or will I help you?"

Liang Shengxi glanced at the woman who was sitting next to him with her legs raised and watching the show, and kindly reminded him: "Or what if we do we do a class today?"

Dr. Zhou: "No."

“…”

You are really very dedicated.

Liang Shengxi looked at him with an expression of indescribable expression. He held it in one breath for half a minute before finally breathing out completely.

Xiang Ge almost laughed out loud as if he was standing beside him with his head on his back.

Dr. Liang really couldn't understand why these two people were like this one? He was the only one here. The emperor was not anxious and the eunuch was anxious to create more opportunities for them to get along alone.

The two of them walked out. Before the police in the corridor had left, Xiang Ge looked at him. The young nurse beside him was squatting on the ground and picking up things all over the ground.

Xiang Ge's eyelashes drooped: "It's so hard to work in the hospital."

Liang Shengxi walked beside her and heard it and smiled: "It's not just hard work. It's not just a job that people do. It's also dangerous and thankless. After the surgery, the arms and legs are all soft. The hair is falling off one after another. The dark circles are wider than double eyelids. When he meets the family of a more radical patient, his attending doctor will really die tragically."

Xiang Ge raised his eyebrows: "Then you have also become a doctor."

Liang Shengxi paused and suddenly said, "When I was a roommate with A Yan when I was in college."

Xiang Ge raised his eyelashes.

"Ayan was not the same as now." The two of them took the elevator down to the first floor. Liang Shengxi tilted his head and thought, "It was a bit like that kind of melancholy and gloomy ban in the castle."

Xiang Ge almost choked by his saliva: "What's so melancholy?"

Liang Shengxi waved his hand: "Anyway, it's very sick and cute. Just understand what I mean."

Xiang Ge recalled Zhou Xingyan in high school. Although his sharpness and arrogance in his eyes are more prominent than now, he seems to have no melancholy and gloomy temperament.

"Anyway, it just doesn't look like a doctor at all?"

Liang Shengxi nodded, "Especially when she picked up the scalpel, she looked like a pig killer."

“…”

Xiang Ge:?

"At that time, we all thought he might be a forensic doctor in the future. After all, it was quite consistent with his temperament at that time. I asked him, why did you come to study medicine?"

Liang Shengxi licked his lower lip and smiled, "He said, because he hopes there is less pain in this world."

Xiang Ge paused and was stunned.

After she was taken home by Zhou Xingyan for the first time and occupied someone else's bed for one night, she never saw him again during the winter vacation.

I met him again a week before the winter vacation of high school.

The senior year of high school started early, and they started classes early. He finished self-study that night and went to the library. It was already very late when he returned home. The road was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of the wind.

It was still under the street light, and it was still the small, familiar figure.

Zhou Xingyan paused and walked to her.

Xiang Ge raised his head, his black eyes were covered in black, empty, without focal length, and shocking blood was flowing down his auricle, and it kept passing through his fair neck and flowing into the collar.

This is her second time to come to Zhou Xingyan's house.

This time was different from last time. The wound behind her ear was very deep and winding down long, as if she was cut through by some sharp weapon. The edges were slightly outward, and the red blood flowed like money.

Zhou Xingyan changed gauze and disinfectant cotton piece by piece to help her stop the bleeding. After a long time, she couldn't stop it.

His fingers were stiff and his joints turned white, "Let's go to the hospital."

The girl turned her head blankly, looked at him, and subconsciously shook her head.

Zhou Xingyan's lip line was stiff and his voice was tense: "You should have a needle, and you can't stop the bleeding if you don't go to the hospital."

She still shook her head, no matter what he said, she refused to go to the hospital.

The boy was angry and anxious, his voice was a little hoarse and obvious frivolous anger, and he whispered her name: "Xiang Ge!"

Xiang Ge looked at him, raised his hand to touch the wound, but was stopped by Zhou Xingyan's wrist.

"Your hands are dirty, don't touch them."

He seemed to be so angry that he was so angry that he had a fierce voice and a bit frustrated.

Xiang Ge only realized that this person's temper doesn't seem to be particularly good either.

She put down her hand obediently, remained silent for a moment, and slowly spoke, "You can't go to the hospital."

"What?"

"The hospital will have real names and will also call parents to notify them, so they cannot go."

Zhou Xingyan understood.

He pursed his lips and was silent for a while, trying his best to help her wipe off the blood near the wound, first made a simple emergency bandage with a gauze bandage, then took out his coat and handed it to her.

Xiang Ge hesitated, his reaction was a little slow and he didn't answer.

Zhou Xingyan walked over and stood in front of her, leaned over slightly, and put the coat in her hand on her.

The boy's body was a little thin, and his not-so-wide arms and the coat in his hand surrounded her, giving him the illusion of being hugged.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her thin and low eyelashes: "I'll take you to a hospital where you don't need a real name."

Zhou Xingyan pulled her downstairs, waited for a while before stopping the car and signed up for a place name.

Xiang Ge sat side by side in the back seat with him, and the car drove out for a while. She began to get a little sleepy, leaning on the back of the taxi chair in a daze, her head lowered, and then pulled the injured skin, which was so painful.

Xiang Ge frowned and closed his eyes tightly.

In a trance, a pair of warm and powerful hands gently lifted her head, and the voice was low, soft and familiar, and it continued to ring slowly and continuously in her ears, calling her name, telling her not to sleep, and talking to her.

When the taxi stopped at the entrance of a private hospital, Xiang Ge was already a little blurred, his body was half soft, and his whole body was half supported by Zhou Xingyan.

She pressed against him, her whole body was warm and had a fever.

Zhou Xingyan called in advance, and there was already someone waiting at the door. Seeing the two people in the car get out, he quickly jogged over and carried the person in.

When she woke up, the person was lying on the bed in the ward. The night was drooping outside the window, and there were no lights on inside the ward. There were spots and tiny moonlight shining through the window.

Xiang Ge blinked, and didn't blink, and turned his head again, half of his head was a little numb.

Zhou Xingyan sat next to her, heard the noise, and turned to look at her.

The boy was wearing a school uniform with a patch of blood on it, which she had stained.

He seemed to have been a little obsessed with cleanliness, but he didn't care much at this time. He leaned over and raised his hand to put it on her forehead: "The fever has subsided."

Xiang Ge struggled to sit up, but was pressed down on his shoulder,

"The wound has just been stitched, don't move."

Xiang Ge stopped moving, looked at the ward wall with his head tilted to look at the ward wall, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he spoke slowly: "Today."

"What?"

Her voice was a little dumb and low: "It's already two o'clock, my birthday is today."

Zhou Xingyan reacted.

Just now in the taxi, in order to distract her from her, he tried every means to talk and chat with her, asked her birthday signs, and racked his brains to search for the only remaining afterimages of the messy issues that the girls in his class had been discussing in his mind that he seemed meaningless.

Zhou Xingyan smiled and leaned over, "Well, then what birthday wish do you have?"

Xiang Ge lay on the bed and thought about it seriously, then calmly spoke and slowly: "I hope everyone in this world will suffer less."

The boy was stunned and looked straight into her eyes.
To be continued...