Chapter 63 Infirmary

In the infirmary.

The smell of disinfectant filled the air.

Lin Tian leaned against the head of the hospital bed.

His hands and legs were wrapped in layers of gauze.

His face was a little pale.

Bedside.

Hao Jia, Yu Liao and Xu Ce sat quietly beside the bed.

Hao Jia was holding a fruit knife and peeling an apple.

After a short while, a round and smooth apple was peeled.

He handed the apple to Lin Tian with a concerned expression:

"Master Lin, you should eat something. If you don't want to eat food, then eat some fruit. This apple is very sweet. Eat one, otherwise you will be hungry. You are injured again, so you should make up for it."

Lin Tian shook his head: "No, thank you, you eat it yourself, I'm not hungry."

He eats human food like plastic.

Hard to swallow.

If it wasn't necessary, he really wouldn't be interested.

Yu Liao placed the chicken soup he bought next to the bedside table, unscrewed the lid, poured out a bowl, and handed it to Lin Tian.

"Master Lin, how about some chicken soup? This can nourish your body. There are chicken feet in it, which can nourish your feet."

Lin Tian blinked, looked at the light chicken soup in front of him, smiled at the three people,

"No, I won't eat for now. You guys go eat first. I'll be hungry later and I'll eat by myself."

The three of them looked at the layers of gauze wrapped around Lin Tian's arms.

Xu Ce said, "Master Lin, your hands are so hard to move, how can you eat? I'll feed you."

Lin Tian pursed his lips, his expression serious.

"Really, no need. You guys go eat. I need to be quiet for a while."

When the three heard this and saw Lin Tian’s serious expression, they didn’t want to stay.

Hao Jia stood up and said, "Master Lin, come over after we finish our meal."

Lin Tian nodded, "Okay."

As the three of them walked out of the infirmary door, they heard hurried footsteps coming from the front.

Look up.

Ji Beichi looked nervous.

He was sweating profusely, his chest heaving, obviously having run all the way here.

Hao Jia and the other two saw him.

I was surprised.

In recent days, Ji Beichi and Lin Tian acted like strangers when they met.

I thought Ji Beichi and Lin Tian had a falling out.

But Ji Beichi suddenly appeared, obviously worried about Lin Tian’s coming.

"Princess Ji, why are you here? Are you here to see Master Lin?"

Ji Beichi let out a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Along the way, people were talking about how serious Lin Tian's injuries were.

He asked nervously, "How is Lin Tian? Is he seriously injured?"

Hao Jia nodded, looking serious:

"A little bit. I can't move my hands and feet."

Ji Beichi moved his lips, his voice trembling slightly:

"So... is he in a coma now? Will he be unable to walk in the future?"

Hao Jia: "Well, it's not that serious. I just hurt my hands and legs."

Yu Liao sighed, as if he was talking to himself, or complaining to Ji Beichi:

"I woke up, but I didn't eat anything. I just drank some drinks all day."

Xu Ce's stomach had already started to growl after doing quite a bit of exercise today.

He licked his lips and said:

"Princess Ji, we still have to go eat. If you want to see Master Lin, go in. He is awake now."

"Um."

After the three of them finished speaking, they turned and left.

Ji Beichi looked at their backs.

Silence.

He took a few steps forward and stopped at the door of the infirmary.

Staring at the closed door.

He raised his hand, and his fingers just touched the door handle, but he hesitated and pulled them back.

Just when he was hesitating.

Suddenly, a dull "bang" was heard in the ward.

It was as if something heavy had hit the ground.

Then, a painful groan pierced through the door.

Lin Tian fell down?

Ji Beichi no longer cared about anything else and pushed the door open and rushed in.

Lin Tian was seen lying on the ground in a mess, his hands and legs wrapped in gauze.

His arms were shaking as he supported himself on the ground.

He tried to sit up, but the movement pulled at his wound and he cried out in pain.

He fell heavily to the ground again.

The hair on his forehead was disheveled and he looked extremely disheveled.

Ji Beichi took a step forward and squatted in front of Lin Tian.

He stretched out his hands and held Lin Tian's shoulders, moving very carefully for fear of hurting him, and then slowly helped him up.

Lin Tian sat on the ground and turned his head.

What came into view was Ji Beichi's familiar face.

So close.

She curled her lips and the corners of her eyes turned red.

It looks so pitiful.

Then, she leaned forward and tightly embraced Ji Beichi's waist.

Ji Beichi's body stiffened and a look of daze flashed across his face.

Subconsciously wanted to push Lin Tian away.

But remembering that he was injured, she didn't push him away.

Instead, he subconsciously patted Lin Tian on the back, trying to comfort him.

Lin Tian buried his head in Ji Beichi's shoulder, exerted more force on his arms, and whispered:

"Bei Chi, it hurts~"

Ji Beichi didn't notice that his waist was tightly hugged, but asked:

"Where does it hurt?"

"My whole body aches and I'm bleeding."

Ji Beichi patted him on the back:

"Let me go. The ground is cold. I'll help you to the bed so I can see your wounds."

Lin Tian slowly let go of Ji Beichi.

She raised her eyes and stared at him intently.

Ji Beichi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he avoided his burning gaze and turned his head away.

Reach out and hold his shoulders.

He helped Lin Tian up little by little and slowly walked to the bed.

Wait for Lin Tian to sit on the edge of the bed.

Ji Beichi bent down again, gently lifted Lin Tian's injured leg, and moved it to the bed.

Do all this.

He then sat down on a stool nearby.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Tian, ​​who was leaning against the head of the bed, staring at him from beginning to end. For a moment, his cheeks turned slightly red uncontrollably.

"Don't keep staring at me."

Lin Tian coughed lightly and looked away reluctantly.

"Why are you here? Didn't we say we're even?"

Ji Beichi lowered his head, staring at the edge of the bed, his lips trembling slightly. After hesitating for a long time, he said something that he himself had not expected:

"I...you...you, I heard that Duan Haonan bumped into you. Please don't cause trouble for Duan Haonan and don't take revenge on him."

He also knew about Xie Xiao's affairs. He knew that Xie Xiao had bumped into him before and was sent to the hospital as a revenge by him. He didn't want the two to fight.

The smile in Lin Tian's eyes disappeared instantly:

"I won't. Are you here just to ask me not to cause trouble for him? Is there nothing else?"

Ji Beichi suddenly remembered that Hao Jia and the other two said that Lin Tian hadn't eaten all day, so he changed the subject:

"Are you anorexic? You haven't eaten all day."

Lin Tian blinked and looked at him, a smile in his eyes again, and he deliberately dragged out the tone:

"I don't have anorexia, I just have lovesickness. I miss someone so much that I can't eat anything."

Upon hearing this, Ji Beichi understood what he meant, and a faint blush appeared on the tips of his ears.

Turning my head to look at the bedside table, I saw fruits, packaged meals, and chicken soup in a thermos box on it.

There is so much food, but he doesn’t eat it. I don’t know what he wants to eat.

"Do you want to eat anything? I'll buy it for you." Ji Beichi asked.

Lin Tian raised his eyes and stared at Ji Beichi. Seeing that he had been avoiding his gaze, he said slowly:

"I want to drink chicken soup. You feed me. If you don't feed me, I will go and cause trouble for them."

Upon hearing this, Ji Beichi opened the thermos box of chicken soup and poured a bowl of chicken soup into it.

Then he picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful.

Put it to your mouth and blew it.

Hot air filled his face, bringing a little warmth, and then he handed it to Lin Tian:

"Come on, open your mouth."

Lin Tian raised the corners of his mouth, opened his mouth obediently, and drank the chicken soup he fed him.

Ji Beichi continued to scoop him a spoonful, but Lin Tian suddenly turned his head and said seriously:

"Take a sip."

Ji Beichi held up the spoon, puzzled.

"I drink?"

Lin Tian nodded, "I will drink only if you take a sip."

Ji Beichi looked at the steaming chicken soup in the spoon.

Holding the handle of the spoon, his eyes were hesitant.

Lin Tian looked at him like this and chuckled, with a hint of mischief in his laughter:

"You dislike that my saliva is all male, what's the problem? Could it be..."

Ji Beichi didn't wait for him to say anything dirty and directly denied it:

"No."

Lin Tian: "Then you drink."

Ji Beichi scooped a spoonful into his mouth and swallowed it.

Adam's apple rolling.

Lin Tian asked with a smile,

"What does chicken soup taste like? Is it delicious?"

Ji Beichi pursed his lips, which still had the aftertaste of chicken soup, and answered truthfully:

“It tastes good, light, not too greasy, and has a strong chicken flavor.”

Lin Tian's smile widened:

"Really? It seems like you like it very much, so help me drink this bowl of chicken soup."

Ji Beichi blinked, "You don't want to drink anymore?"