A bodyguard who can't be an assistant is not a good boyfriend

Chapter 1 [1 more]

beep...

In the silent ward, only the sound of the instrument sounded regularly, half of the curtains were drawn, and the sunlight shone in through the other half and fell on the corner of the bed.

Half of the person lying on the bed was hidden in the shadow cast by the curtains, his expression was stable, and his eyes were closed as if he had just fallen into a deep sleep.

The oxygen mask was covered with white mist along with his shallow breathing and then slowly dissipated. His complexion was pale after not seeing the sun for a long time, obviously a patient who had been asleep for a long time.

The window sash was slightly opened for ventilation. At this time, a gust of wind blew in, causing the curtains to shake slightly. The light blue color seemed to ripple on the surface of the water.

The hand resting on the patient's abdomen was long and slender, with an infusion needle attached to the back of the hand, and several adhesive tapes were pasted on it, and the surrounding skin was slightly blue.

Quiet's fingertips trembled suddenly, as if driven by the ups and downs of the abdomen, and it seemed to be a natural reaction of the human body. After a little silence, they curled up slightly.

Yu Fengyan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were white, before he could see anything clearly, he was forced to close his eyelids again due to the soreness, which was a normal reaction of not seeing the light for a long time.

He closed his eyes and felt his body, only feeling weak and heavy, only his fingers could move slightly, he temporarily calmed down and no longer tried to control his body.

The last moment he remembered was the moment when he was submerged in the icy river, and his body was in severe pain from being cut by a long knife. He thought he had died at that time.

Looking at it now, it is fate, he chuckled in his heart, thinking that he, a sick child who has been soaked in a medicine jar since birth, can still wake up after suffering such a serious injury, he should thank God for his mercy ?

Such thoughts passed in his mind, and he tried to open his eyes slowly, still a little sore, but the pain was gone, he opened his eyes completely with peace of mind, and turned his eyes to look around.

Obviously, he was lying in a room, a bit strange, the walls were all white, and he had never seen the utensils on display. He tried to turn his face and felt a pulling force.

He lowered his eyes, and he could see something covering his face, which made him a little uncomfortable, but when he inhaled, a very fresh breath entered his nose, which made the suffocation in his chest much better.

He didn't turn his head away for the time being, there was something strangely shaped on the bedside cabinet, he couldn't understand it, and it was the thing that made the continuous "beep" sound since he was awake.

Next to the cabinet stood a very high shelf, made of unknown material, with a translucent bottle hanging upside down on it, with a hose connected to the mouth of the bottle, and the line of sight slid down to the back of his hand.

Yu Fengyan moved his hand subconsciously, something pierced his flesh, it hurt a little, his whole hand was cold, he frowned, and tried to sit up, but failed.

With the sound of "squeak", he stopped struggling, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and was meeting a tall man.

The man stared at him for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly, instead of coming to visit him, he threw the things in his hand and turned his head back.

"Doctor! Doctor! My brother is awake!!"

Following his shout, not long after, a few strangely dressed people in white clothes pushed the door and rushed in, fiddled with Yu Fengyan's body around his bed.

He didn't know these people, and he didn't know who they were, but at least they weren't malicious, and seemed to be just checking on his situation. He looked at them silently, without resisting or asking.

While checking him, they said some incomprehensible words, and occasionally asked Yu Fengyan how he felt. He just shook his head or nodded.

After a while of fuss, as if confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, the atmosphere of those people relaxed a lot, and they took off the mask on his face, and the anxious man who was waiting at the side hurriedly grabbed one of them and asked how he was doing.

"I don't see any major problems for the time being, and I have to check carefully to make sure later. You don't have to worry too much. If he can wake up, it means that he will gradually get better..."

The man looked back at him at this point, as if he felt incredible, "It's amazing, we thought he would lie like this for a lifetime, and now all indicators are normal."

The man didn't care about what he was feeling, he was relieved to hear that he was fine, and only then did he show a smile on his face, strode to the bed, bent down to support the man's shoulder, "Ah Feng, It's great that you woke up, you slept through it for two months and you didn't know how worried I was."

Yu Fengyan blinked his eyes slowly, feeling a little dazed in his heart. He was sure that he didn't know this person, but the other person seemed to know him very well.

Maybe it was because of his blank expression, the man stopped his smile, frowned and turned his head and said: "Doctor, why does my brother look so stupid, can't it be that there is something wrong with his brain?"

The doctor smiled, recorded something in the notebook, and said in his mouth: "It's normal for the brain to be dull after waking up from a long-term coma, just let him rest more, and then I will arrange for the patient to have a comprehensive examination. Check, you can give him some water for now, don't eat anything yet."

After the other party explained, he turned around and left, presumably he still had something to do.

The man turned around, still a little uneasy, looked at his blank eyes, and asked tentatively: "Ah Feng, I'm Wang Yong, do you remember?"

With a completely unfamiliar name, Yu Fengyan hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

The other party breathed a sigh of relief, dragged a stool and sat down by the bed, but after relaxing, his eyes were red, he raised his hand and wiped it, and said, "Tell me about you, why are you still so impulsive even after you've been discharged from the army? It's a good thing to save people. Then you have to protect your own personal safety, right? You made yourself half dead, and you were in a coma for more than two months. The doctor originally said that you were going to be a vegetable for the rest of your life..."

The man named Wang Yong talked a lot beside him, and Yu Fengyan captured some information from it, but he couldn't understand the information, and it didn't match his own memory.

For example, according to the other party, he was hit by a car because he was trying to save a child, and he was so seriously injured that he passed out on the spot.

But he was obviously hunted down by bandits, fell into the water after being slashed, and was injured. At that time, there were no children or vehicles in the wilderness, so there shouldn't be such a misunderstanding.

And he has been talking about the army, being a soldier, he is more and more confused, with his body that can collapse in the wind, not to mention being a soldier who defends his home and country, even holding a sword is difficult.

Yu Fengyan felt that something was wrong, there must be some unexpected situation, he couldn't ask, the other party obviously misunderstood who he was now, if he found out that he was not, maybe he wouldn't treat him like this.

Although this is not what a gentleman does, but in order to survive, he can only keep silent for the time being. When he finds out the truth of the matter, he will definitely reward the other party well.

Maybe it was because he obediently listened to it without saying a word after nagging for a long time, Wang Yong's heart became more or less smooth, and he stretched out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "You are very lucky to be able to wake up, don't be so impulsive again in the future." , After leaving the army, I should think about myself more or less.”

Yu Fengyan nodded cooperatively, watched the other party get up and go to the door to pick up the things he had just dropped, and muttered that he was too lonely to ignore it, he should find a girlfriend to take care of him earlier, and he will be reckless in the future Not reckless.

He didn't understand what his girlfriend meant, so he simply pretended not to hear, and tried to lift his arm. Apart from being a little stiff, he was able to move. It seemed that his body, which had been in a coma for a long time, was gradually waking up.

Wang Yong packed a bag of fruit into the cabinet next to him, sat down on the stool again and said with a smile: "I know you can't eat it, but every time I bring fruit, I always think about what happens, but every time it ends up being divided." I gave it to the nurses, and this time it can finally reach your mouth."

Yu Fengyan smiled at him weakly as a response, thinking to himself that he had disappeared for more than two months, and the family in the capital still didn't know how to worry.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyelashes slightly, maybe someone was secretly delighted, those bandits appeared suddenly, and seemed to have no interest in money, and they came here to kill, obviously someone wanted to buy his life.

It's good to be outside for a while, the enemy is in the dark and the other is in the light, so you can just hide here and think about countermeasures.

Wang Yong talked to him for a while, and saw his peeling lips before realizing that his mouth must be very dry after sleeping for so long, so he got up and went outside to fetch water for him.

Yu Fengyan was the only one left in the room for the time being. He felt a little more relaxed, and raised his other hand, which was not needled, to his eyes. It was still long and slender, but strangely, there were some calluses that had been worn out all year round, and A few tiny scars.

He frowned. Because of his health, he had been pampered since he was a child. Apart from holding the pen and flicking the strings twice, his hands had never touched any heavy objects, and they had always been smooth and white. How could they look like this now.

He tried to shake it, and he moved freely. It was indeed his hand that was right. He put it down and supported it on the bed, trying to sit up again.

It's still a bit strenuous, but it's already much better than when he just woke up, and there is no other discomfort other than being soft. He moved his body and stretched one leg out of the bed, but there was no trace of his shoes on the ground.

Before he had time to turn around and look on the other side, Wang Yong had already opened the door with the kettle in his hand and came in. He was startled when he saw him sitting on the edge of the bed, so he quickly put down the kettle and ran over to help him, "Why are you up?"

Yu Fengyan didn't like being close to others, so he hid when he was wrapped around his shoulders, then paused, obediently supported by him, and made an excuse at random, "I want to go to the toilet."

"For example..." Wang Yong didn't realize it for a while, and he blinked blankly before he suddenly realized, "Hey, go to the toilet, then you can just say it, how can you talk so softly after sleeping, wait, I'll give it to you Get some slippers."

He has been in a coma for so long, for the convenience of taking care of him, he didn't put his shoes by the bed, they put them in the cabinet, Wang Yong took out the sandals and put them at his feet, helped him to put them on slowly, and freed up one hand He took the medicine bottle and held it up for him.

This ward is for single occupants, with its own bathroom, and only a few steps away, but Yu Fengyan was being helped to walk cautiously. Concerned, he didn't say a word.

"Can you do it, do you want me to help you?" Wang Yong hung the medicine bottle in his hand on the hook next to the toilet, looking at him uneasy.

Yu Fengyan waved his hand and refused, saying that he was fine, and the other party didn't force him, so he exited and closed the door.

He turned his head and took a look at this small space. There were some objects he didn't recognize, strange shapes and unknown uses.

His eyes stayed on the transparent object on the wall. If he guessed correctly, it should be a mirror, but it was clearer than all the bronze mirrors he had seen.

He confirmed the length of the hose connecting the eyes to the back of the hand, raised his foot and walked over. When he saw the person in the mirror for the first time, he knew it was his face, but when he looked carefully, his expression was a little frozen.

This is not his body!

The face may be similar, but the temperament is very different. He is much thinner, with softer outline, fairer skin, no scar on the right forehead, and he does not have such short hair.

After waking up, he finally remembered the weirdness of those people. Their hair was all short, reaching only to the ears at most. Wang Yong, who claimed to be his brother, only had a thin layer of scalp. .

He raised his hand to touch the hair that was only a few inches long, his pupils trembled, his body swayed unknowingly, and he held onto the strange table in front of him to stand firm.

He only thought that he might look a lot like someone, and the misunderstanding by chance was recognized, but he never thought that he might not be himself.