Chapter 54
Chapter 54
The next day, Tong Ziying had a fever.
After sleeping for a long time and still not waking up, Jimucheng felt that something was wrong. He touched his forehead and found that it was very hot, and his body was even hotter like a stove. Jimucheng was in a hurry, so he added a quilt immediately, called the family doctor, and then Searched everywhere for antipyretics.
Before the doctor arrived, Jimucheng brought water and medicine into the room, and when he helped Tong Ziying up, Tong Ziying was already unconscious, his body was limp and boneless, his cheeks were flushed from suffocation, and even his lips were dry and red from burning. Jimucheng's heart trembled He was nervous, so he quickly fed him medicine, and called hot water to help him wash his body and change his clothes.
After finishing the work, Tong Ziying still didn't wake up. Jimucheng was so anxious to beat someone up that he called the doctor again.
Five minutes later, Dr. Huang, the private doctor of Ji's family, finally came to the door. Today is the weekend, and he was called to work on a rare holiday. It was not easy to come here. The look in his eyes made Dr. Huang feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.
After the examination, he said that there was nothing serious. Dr. Huang hung up an intravenous drip for Tong Ziying and prescribed oral medicine. Before leaving, Dr. Huang hesitated by the door for a while, and finally handed Jimucheng an external ointment, and gently reminded, " The patient is not in good health, the young master had better exercise restraint."
Jimucheng takes the ointment and closes the door directly.
After cooking the porridge, Jimucheng brought the porridge and medicine into the room. Just as he put the things down, Tong Ziying suddenly started coughing, and couldn't stop, as if he was going to cough up his whole lungs. Help him to relax.
The cough finally stopped, and Tong Ziying coughed until tears came out, and she gradually came to her senses. When she saw Jimucheng in front of her, she stretched out her hand weakly to him.
"Want to get up?" Jimucheng hurriedly stretched out his arms to help him up and let him lean on himself.
Leaning on Jimucheng's body sorely and limply, Tong Ziying was relieved by the familiar smell, and said in a daze, "Cheng..."
I don't know how many years I haven't heard this name from Tong Ziying's mouth. This call made Jimucheng miss him so much that he was going crazy. He hugged Tong Ziying and answered in a hoarse voice, "I'm here."
"city......"
Tong Ziying called out again, the voice was rustling, thin, distant and ethereal.
Jimucheng knew that he would act like a baby when he was sick, so he kissed the top of his hair, "Good boy, it's time to take medicine."
When she heard that she was going to take medicine, Tong Ziying's nose wrinkled, like a small animal, she buried her head in Jimucheng's chest and refused to lift it up, acting coquettishly.
Jimucheng had no choice but to put his hand into his pajamas, but found out the sweat on his back, and coaxed him, "then change your clothes first, you are sweating and your body is soaked."
Tong Ziying didn't refuse this time. Jimucheng found a new set of pajamas in the closet. When helping him change, he held back his emotion, "You are too thin."
Tong Ziying, who had changed her clothes, looked refreshed and felt much more comfortable. After hearing this, she pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and her nasal voice was full of temptation, "Don't you like it?"
Jimucheng holds the restless man in his arms and feels that he is going to explode.
Damn fever.
Now it was his turn to burn.
On Monday, Tong Ziying asked for leave.
There was no way, he was very ill, and his whole body was in pain like falling apart. He really couldn't move, let alone go to work.
Jimucheng didn't go to the company either. He stayed at home to take care of him. After eating and feeding him medicine, he saw that the medicine was effective and he was drowsy, so he went back to his room to get him a quilt.
But just as the quilt was covering him, he woke up again.
The two were nestled on the sofa, Tong Ziying's face was still a little pale, and his voice was rustling and nasal. The rare leisure made him a little lazy.Although the affair with Jimucheng two days ago has always made him feel shy, but now leaning on Jimucheng and looking at the black screen TV in front of him, his mind is empty, without any ripples, so he murmurs, "I want to watch TV."
Jimucheng turns on the TV.
Picking a variety show at random, Tong Ziying stared blankly, staring blankly at the screen on the TV, and gradually became less sleepy.
The whole room is quiet, only the sound from the TV, and the breath of Jimucheng around him makes Tong Ziying feel an unprecedented peace in her heart.
It took more than ten days to cool down his emotions. At this moment, he seemed to be able to tell what happened five years ago.
Although I don't know what Jimucheng's reaction is, but the peace of mind at this time is not false, he just wants to face it with him.
"At that time..."
Jimucheng looks at him.
"I can't find you, and I can't get in touch with my mobile phone. I'm very anxious and want to go to your house..." Tong Ziying thought about her words, trying to make herself look calmer, "But when I was halfway, I was caught Your grandfather's people took it to Chengwei's office building."
At this time, the celebrity guests on the TV screen cheered for answering a question correctly. Tong Ziying's face was unaffected and continued, "He threatened me with Luo's company and the hospital at first, but seeing me Unmoved, he said, I am a man, that I am not from the same world as you, and these so-called loves are nothing but blind obsession under impulse and rebellion..."
"He also said that we will not be allowed by the world, and we will not receive legitimate blessings. Even if we insist on being together, how many years can we last, three years? Five years? Or ten years? He asked me, can I promise to last forever. …”
"I said firmly that I could, but he said, can you be sure that Ah Cheng is the same as you?"
"Time and time can change a person. He said that you originally liked women and had ex-girlfriends. Even if you like me now, who can guarantee that it's not a new one?"
"When I heard this, I couldn't answer. In the end, he said that life is long, and everyone has their own way. Only by letting go at the right time can we go further."
Tong Ziying chattered, and Jimucheng was full of disappointment and didn't speak.
"I was very confused at the time, and my whole body was decadent. He said I could go, and told me to think about going abroad again." Tong Ziying said this, and suddenly hugged Jimucheng's waist, leaning even tighter , "I left. After leaving Chengwei, I didn't know where to go, but at this moment..."
Tong Ziying closed her eyes in pain.
Jimucheng noticed his strangeness and hurriedly hugged him back.
"Someone tied me up with a cloth cover..." Tong Ziying said in a painful voice, "Three people took me to an abandoned factory... At first I struggled, then they beat me One shot... I lost consciousness...."
Tong Ziying couldn't continue, she was silent for a while, and then said again, "When I woke up, my hands and feet were bound, and my mouth was wrapped with tape. I heard someone say that this person is a gay, a bitch, and my brothers feel disgusted." I don't want to touch it, find a woman..."
"I started trying to save myself, but they found out...they grabbed my hair and put my head in a big bucket...the water was smelly and dirty and I His mouth was covered with tape, he couldn't breathe, and he almost drowned..."
Jimucheng's eyes are full of anger, and he bites his back molars angrily.
"Later, they dragged me into the sand pool, took off all my clothes, tied me up with a crane, threw me into the sand pool, and then hung me up again, grinding my whole body to bruises... ...."
Tong Ziying was already crying at this time, sobbing and twitching, her shoulders were shaking, and her face was full of pain.
Jimucheng's heart hurts like being cut by a knife, and he persuades, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it..."
Tong Ziying shook her head, and after a while, she continued to whisper, "It's nothing, but later, they really found a woman, and..."
Tong Ziying buried her face in Jimucheng's chest, her face was full of tears, and after choking up several times, she said with difficulty, "There is another bitch..."
At this point, Jimucheng fully understands, covers Tong Ziying's mouth, and doesn't let him continue.
Humiliation, great humiliation!
Being beaten, kicked, and abused. To Tong Ziying, these physical injuries were far less disgusting and painful than the final mental injuries to him. Every time he thought about it, he wanted to kill himself.
"Don't think about it, it's all over." Jimucheng's eyes were blood red, he hugged him, and kissed the top of his hair lightly.
Weeping continuously, Tong Ziying seemed to cry out all the grievances she had suffered in the past five years. After an unknown period of time, Tong Ziying was tired from crying and fell into a deep sleep.
Jimucheng felt distressed, wiped away the tears on his face, took him back to his room and settled him down, then went to the study, his eyes suddenly became cruel, like a bloodthirsty ferocious beast.
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With the advent of July, accompanied by thunderstorms, Tong Ziying's internship at the hospital continued. On this day, he received a message from the college tutor, saying that the time for the defense had been arranged, and it was set for early September.
It was less than two months away from September, and it happened to be the end of his half-year internship.
It seems that the progress of the thesis has to be accelerated.
On Jimucheng's side, the attack on Roche is also accelerating.
When he knew that Luo Ruiqian did such a bastard thing to Tong Ziying five years ago, it can be said that he was so angry that he didn't care about it, but he was not Zhou Shaofeng. He couldn't do something like bumping someone into the hospital. The family was completely bankrupt, leaving them nowhere to go, and unable to turn over, so that he could calm down.
This Saturday, Lin Qi told Tong Ziying that the retired director of their psychiatric department would give lectures at the hospital and asked him if he would go.
Tong Ziying suddenly remembered the case of the patient whose name was R. The director of the psychiatry department was the attending doctor, so she immediately said go.
The lecture time was after the lunch break, and it was a small-scale lecture for psychiatrists in the hospital. Most of the psychiatrists present were psychiatrists. Many doctors left because of work, but Tong Ziying sat in the corner and insisted on hearing until the end.
An hour later, when the lecture was over, many doctors came forward to ask questions, and Tong Ziying followed.
[Hawthorn: The previous chapter was locked, and I failed to pass the revision several times. I am tired. I love it. I will change it tomorrow, go to bed early and get up early]
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