him under the stars

Chapter 54
Xu Xing actually didn't see anything in that look, and the moment he cast his gaze back, he retracted it, and his face became even more blush.

She stood there for a while, listening to the rustling sounds inside, she felt that even the air seemed to be warmed up, so she turned around and left.

The doctor returned quickly and glanced at Xu Xing before going in.She just pretended not to know, and put her hands behind her back.

Time passed unknowingly. When the doctor came out again, he handed Xu Xing a thermometer with a lot of equipment, and told him softly: "The patient may have a fever at night, so don't be too nervous. It's a normal mechanism. Take a measurement after an hour. If it exceeds 38 degrees, call a nurse."

Xu Xing took it and nodded, "Thank you doctor."

The doctor hesitated to speak for a moment, but left without saying anything.

Xu Xing held the thermometer, pushed the door open and entered.

Han Chen was wearing a uniform hospital gown and was lying on the bed.Maybe it was because of the anesthesia, or maybe he was tired, but he had already fallen asleep peacefully.

The doctor turned off the lights before leaving, and the room was pitch black, only a few strands of moonlight falling through the window softly like silver threads.

Xu Xing lifted the chair, put it lightly on the side of the bed and sat on it.

Han Chen's sleeping face always looked so calm, his short black hair was stained with thin sweat, his closed eyes were half-covered, slightly sunken in the pillow, his usual coldness and indifference had all subsided, and he was only slightly tired.

At this time, he lost his usual sense of distance, as if he was within reach.

Xu Xing's fingertips touched Han Chen's lightly raised brows, and he tilted his head as if he wasn't getting used to it, and his brows frowned even tighter.Xu Xing laughed, and his wrist slid down to the place covered by the quilt.

She wanted to see Han Chen's wound, but was afraid of waking him up, so she withdrew her hand.

As the night was getting darker, Xu Xing started to watch the time and tiptoely took his body temperature, but when he felt sleepy, he set a vibrating alarm clock and stuck it next to his face.

On a rainy night, in the dark villa, with the sound of footsteps constantly chasing after him, the old man was panting heavily, holding a medicine bottle in his hand, and the big raindrops knocked him down. He turned his head, revealing a blurred face mixed with fear.

Under the cover of the invisible darkness behind him, someone was laughing, as if saying: Don't struggle, you can't run away.

"The accident of cerebral hemorrhage is very easy to cause, as long as the antihypertensive drugs are changed first, and then do something that can make people's blood pressure rise sharply."

He Guangchuan's cold and indifferent voice was like the ringing of a bell, knocking on his ears one after another, shaking his head like a splitting headache.

Han Chen suddenly woke up!

Sensing the movement, Xu Xing was dazed, and reflexively picked up the thermometer in his hand and probed into Han Chen's armpits.After poking around for a long time, she didn't seem to go in. She barely opened her eyes, but saw Han Chen covering the thermometer with his hand with a strange expression on his face.

She yawned and raised her head from the quilt, and asked sleepily, "What's wrong?" She looked at the time again, and it was only 04:30 in the morning. Qing said: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Han Chen's stiff muscles slowly relaxed, glanced at Xu Xing, said nothing, lifted the quilt beside him, knelt up and lifted her whole body onto the bed.

Xu Xing was about to fall asleep, but was awakened again.Before he had time to complain, he was taken aback, put his hands on his chest, and said nervously, "Put me down quickly, and the wound that was just stitched up won't open again."

"Let's put it on now." His slightly hoarse voice came from above his head because he had just woken up. Before Xu Xing could react, he was moved to the center of the hospital bed and put down.

Han Chen pulled the quilt over her and was about to get out of bed on one side.

It was Xu Xing who asked him to let him go, and she was still a little reluctant to let him go. Subconsciously, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, blinking sleepily, and whispered: "Han Chen..."

Han Chen turned to look at her in this posture, and chuckled lightly: "What are you doing so quietly?" After all, this is a single ward, and there are no outsiders.

Xu Xing muttered in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Didn't you ask me to tell you quietly?" After she finished speaking, she covered her hands and yawned slightly again, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he leaned down slowly with his hands on her side.

The cool and soft lips touched her forehead, and he whispered: "I have heard your whisper, go to sleep."

The man's good-smelling green wood scent was wrapped around him, Xu Xing only felt that he was stiffer than a corpse now, and his brain was stuck as if it was overloaded.

Han Chen straightened up and was about to turn around when Xu Xing tugged at the hem of his clothes again.He turned around and threatened with a faint smile: "If you don't let go, what will I really do?"

Xu Xing's cheeks were slightly hot, "No...don't forget to take your temperature in half an hour." After speaking, he quickly turned over and covered him with the quilt.But Han Chen was still on the bed, she didn't move for a moment, she simply rolled up and shrank down.

Damn, she, Xu Xing, is old anyway, and yet she is still upset because of a kiss that is more than polite.

Han Chen let out a low laugh, got out of the bed, and tucked a corner of the quilt over. He saw Xu Xing's two slender fingers gently clamped them, lifted them up, covered half of his face, and his eyelashes kept trembling.

He felt joyful and swollen at the same time, stepped back and leaned against the window, tilted his head slightly, stroked his throat with a little force, and managed to suppress the churning emotions in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Han Chen put down his hands and followed the moonlight to look at Xu Xing who had fallen asleep.

Her small face was pressed to the side, a few strands of hair were hanging down in disobedience, her lips were slightly parted, and she was whispering.

Han Chen laughed, and then quickly retracted it. His dark eyes became deeper and deeper in the night. He closed his eyes, and the hand hanging by the window was not warm at all.

When Xu Xing woke up in the morning, Han Chen was still leaning against the window, holding a cigarette case in his hand, but not smoking.A ray of light from the sky hit his face, as if reflected in a warm yellow old photo, the picture froze instantly.

She held her breath unconsciously, for fear of disturbing her.

But Han Chen was so keen, he noticed it almost the moment she woke up, and raised his eyes with a smile, "Wake up."

"Wake up." Xu Xing disguised his gaze, bent his knees to cover the quilt, hesitated for two seconds, and asked, "Did you...have a nightmare last night?"

The cigarette case turning in Han Chen's hand stopped abruptly. He walked over and bent down to take out the paper cup: "It's the anesthesia that woke up from the pain. You stay on the bed first, and I'll connect you with some hot water to warm you up." Get down again."

"En." Xu Xing replied, resting his chin on his arm and watching him leave the ward.

In TV dramas, actors wake up from nightmares and sit up suddenly.

But only those who have really had nightmares know that when they wake up, their bodies, especially their backs, are completely stiff, and they cannot get up immediately.Only after the muscles are relaxed will the subconscious want to change the state and sit up.

What exactly did Han Chen dream about that made him so silent.

Thinking about it, Xu Xing consciously buried himself in the quilt again, and took a nap again.When he opened his eyes again, he looked at the time. Almost 15 minutes had passed, but Han Chen still didn't come back.

She woke up suddenly, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and when she went out, she saw Han Chen at the water dispenser in the corridor.

Paper cups fell on the ground, and water was flowing.He was facing the drinking fountain, his back was tense, and his face was downcast so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Han Chen?!"

Xu Xing suddenly panicked and cried out.

Han Chen turned his head to look at her, against the light, the outline was a bit blurred.

"It's okay." As if a long time had passed, he gently pulled the corner of his lips and said, bent down to pick up the paper cup and threw it into the trash can. "I'll get you another cup."

"No need, I'm not thirsty." Xu Xing approached and looked at him worriedly: "What's the matter?"

"There is a case at the police station, and someone in the team was injured." Han Chen said, "I'll send you back first."

"I'll just go back by myself." Xu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to his forehead, and paused.

She originally wanted to see if Han Chen had any signs of fever, but she didn't expect that the temperature on his forehead was abnormally low.

"you……"

"I'll take you back." Han Chen held her wrist and pulled it down, laughing: "I just left you because of work after I established a relationship. I always feel that it will be bad for the future."

"Hmm." Xu Xingsha nodded slightly in a serious manner: "That makes sense."

As she said this, her eyebrows and eyes were all bent, and the curvature of her lips couldn't be suppressed no matter what, and she maintained it until she was admitted to the hospital.

"Xuyuan, there is an operation..." Xiaomeng stopped speaking, took two steps back, and looked at the sign outside the door, it was indeed the dean's office.

She turned her gaze back to Xu Xing, and laughed herself: "Xu Yuan, what's the matter today?"

"Guess?" Xu Xing put on his white coat, turned around and went out: "The specific situation."

"Oh." Xiaomeng followed behind, "one-year-old Alaska, you took a picture before you came, and it was confirmed that there was a foreign object in the stomach. That... our VIP customer requested to watch the whole process."

"Give me the film."

Xiao Meng handed it over, Xu Xing paused, and the curve of his lips dropped: "No wonder."

With such a big diamond, you have to watch it all the way.

The operation was not difficult, so Xu Xing only brought an assistant with him.

When it was almost over, Xiao Meng came in, hesitating slightly: "Xu Yuan?"

Xu Xing tied his hands in knots and said without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

She lost her voice again, and Xu Xing didn't care.On the contrary, the assistant next to him took a look and felt something different.

Xiao Meng's expression, no matter how you look at it, it seems that something big has happened.But because of Xu Xing's presence, it was not easy for her to ask.

It wasn't until the thread was cut that Xu Xing turned to look at her and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"There was a case in the fifth block, and someone was dumped there." Xiao Meng gritted his teeth, and said uncertainly: "Some media passed by. I just watched the live broadcast of the news. The camera flickered, and the person watched It looks a bit like... Sister Ling?!"

The surgical scissors in Xu Xing's palm fell to the ground instantly.Xiao Meng also panicked, and hurriedly said: "Maybe I misread it, maybe it looks alike, you should call Sister Ling first to confirm."

(End of this chapter)