"..." Doctor Xin: "That must have been really tough."
Lin Qiong turned to look at Fu Xingyun lying on the bed. "When will he wake up?"
The doctor turned his head and asked, "What did he just do?"
"After the onset of the illness, the doctor gave him an injection of a sedative."
The doctor said, "Oh, I'm not sure."
Lin Qiong was shocked. Had it been damaged?!
"Aren't injections usually given at certain times? How could you not know?"
"He'll wake up once he's had enough sleep."
Lin Qiong: ?
Dr. Xin: "It's a sedative, not a sleeping pill."
"..." Lin Qiong: "He fell asleep on his own?"
"Half and half, after all, tranquilizers have a hypnotic effect."
Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then planned to pour a glass of water for the two doctors.
The doctor noticed Lin Qiong's limping gait and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"
I accidentally fell just now.
"I'll give it to you?"
Lin Qiong was surprised, "Aren't you a specialist in healing the heart?"
Dr. Xin: "As long as the money is in place."
"..."
He then asked, "How did you fall?"
"If you say that, I'll perk up," Lin Qiong said eagerly. "He yelled at me just now and scared me so much I fell over."
Dr. Xin nodded, then took out a bottle of liniment for bruises and sprains from the medicine box.
Lin Qiong noticed the puzzled look on his face. "You're selling this?"
"Life is tough, so it's just a side job." He then held out his hand, "Fifty."
"..."
After the two doctors had their water, Lin Qiong prepared to see them off. The doctor, Xin, said to him, "If you're free tomorrow, you can bring someone to my clinic for a full check-up. It should be time soon; I'll pay you then."
"Sir, please calm down and prescribe some medicine."
Lin Qiong nodded. "Okay."
Then Dr. Xin handed over a business card, saying, "The address is on it. You can call me if you can't find it."
After seeing the two off, Lin Qiong returned to the third floor, changed into her pajamas, and then went to Fu Xingyun's room, still feeling a little uneasy.
As Lin Qiong leaned against the headboard and closed his eyes, he saw the image of Fu Xingyun dragging his legs and crawling awkwardly on the ground. The sense of helplessness emanated from the other person and struck his heart directly.
Fu Xingyun, who once stood on the podium full of vigor and pride, is now in such a state that almost no one can understand his heart.
Lin Qiong rubbed her sore bottom, leaned against the headboard, and fell asleep shortly afterward.
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the cracks, bright and dazzling, but Fu Xingyun woke up gasping for breath.
Fu Xingyun felt a slight pain between his eyebrows. When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of pajamas and felt a slight pressure on his face.
He then tried to move slightly, only to realize that the other person's stomach was pressing against his face.
The man's movement woke Lin Qiong up, and she quickly sat up, exclaiming, "You're awake?!"
Fu Xingyun rubbed his temples. "Hmm."
"How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"good."
Neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday. Lin Qiong didn't want to put pressure on the other, and Fu Xingyun's mind was foggy and he couldn't remember.
Seeing that the person seemed fine, Lin Qiong got out of bed and said, "Lie down for a little while longer, I'll go make you breakfast."
As he turned to leave, Fu Xingyun frowned, noticing the man's limping gait. "What's wrong with your leg?"
Lin Qiong: "Huh?"
Fu Xingyun sat up and reached out to pull the person over, "Legs."
Lin Qiong continued to play dumb, "Huh?"
Fu Xingyun looked at the person helplessly and asked, "Why are you limping?"
"A woman follows her husband wherever he goes, whether he marries a chicken or a dog."
"..."
Fu Xingyun looked directly at the other person.
Lin Qiong, not remembering who it was, said, "I tripped and fell while going down the stairs."
"You think I'd believe that?"
Lin Qiong was momentarily confused as to why the other person would accuse him of lying, and asked, "Why don't you believe me?"
The man looked at him seriously, "If there's an elevator, why don't you take the stairs?"
"..."
Well, now you know me perfectly.
Lin Qiong was somewhat displeased upon hearing this, "Are you implying something about me?"
"No," Fu Xingyun said, "I was just stating the facts."
He glanced at the person's leg and asked, "How did this happen?"
Lin Qiong hesitated, "I already said I fell by accident."
Fu Xingyun paused for a moment, then asked, "Has the medicine been applied?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiong nodded quickly, "Let's go!"
Lin Qiong was still a little scared from the last time she applied the medicine; Fu Xingyun's grip was incredibly strong.
"real?"
"Of course."
"I can help you if it's inconvenient for you."
Lin Qiong patted the man's shoulder, "Xingyun, you need to know that applying medicine is to help the wound heal."
Fu Xingyun raised an eyebrow. "Otherwise what?"
"You're exacerbating your illness."
"..."
Seeing that the person was about to leave, Fu Xingyun said, "I will be gentler next time."
Lin Qiong glanced at Fu Xingyun with some surprise, and for a moment thought that a sedative had stunned him.
But he didn't pay attention and went downstairs to cook for someone.
Fu Xingyun leaned back on the bed, and as Lin Qiong left, his heartbeat, which had been racing, gradually calmed down.
The man patted his chest somewhat awkwardly, but then paused when he turned and saw the medicine bottle beside him.
Lin Qiong was about to go upstairs to call people for dinner when she saw Fu Xingyun already in the dining room. "Why did you come down by yourself?"
Fu Xingyun looked at him and asked, "Did I have an attack yesterday?"
Lin Qiong nodded. "Yes, but it will be ready soon."
The young people in the kitchen took out breakfast and placed it on the table, just like every morning before, seemingly unaware of anything amiss.
Fu Xingyun: "Lin Qiong."
"Um?"
"I have bipolar disorder."
Lin Qiong looked at him without any unusual expression, then nodded, "I know."
When did you find out?
"yesterday."
The man's hand clenched instantly. "Aren't you scared?"
"What are you afraid of?" Lin Qiong wiped her hands on her apron. "It's not a terminal illness, don't worry, you won't die."
He then pushed the person to the dining table, saying, "Let's eat first, we need to go to the doctor for a check-up later."
Fu Xingyun looked at the porridge in his bowl, his mind filled with mixed emotions.
Knowing his current situation, there aren't many people who would willingly stay by his side, but who would have thought that Lin Qiong would be one of them?
After breakfast, Lin Qiong first settled the person on the sofa and prepared to massage their legs, as the book said that massages are best done three times a day.
Lin Qiong rubbed her hands together eagerly, "You can just sit down."
Fu Xingyun gestured for someone to slightly roll up their sleeves and sit down next to him, then couldn't help staring at the person.
This situation has been going on for over a month. Fu Xingyun noticed it, but was unable to correct it.
Lin Qiong looked serious. "Xingyun, I want to discuss something with you."
Fu Xingyun pointed to the mole on the back of the man's neck. "What is it?"
"Let's hire a nurse." As she spoke, afraid that Fu Xingyun would disagree, she quickly added, "We've started trying something new, but I'm not a professional, and I'm afraid something might go wrong."
The man was silent for a moment, then said, "We'll see."
Seeing that the person was resistant, Lin Qiong didn't say anything more.
Fu Xingyun: "Does your leg hurt?"
"good."
Did I do it?
Lin Qiong was taken aback.
"sorry."
Lin Qiong looked at the other person in surprise, "Are you apologizing to me?"
Fu Xingyun nodded in response.
"Could you repeat that?"
"sorry."
Lin Qiong laughed immediately after hearing this, "It's good to admit your mistake and correct it. Be a good person next time."
Seeing that people were teasing him, the man didn't get angry; instead, he smiled and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Lin Qiong found the hospital's location using the business card Dr. Xin had given her the day before.
It was a private building. The reception desk was right inside. When the staff saw Fu Xingyun, they didn't ask him to register. Instead, they led him directly to the elevator to the floor where Dr. Xin was.
"Doctor, why can't I get up? Do I have some kind of heart problem?"
"You should actually turn left after you leave and go to the surgical department of the medical university next door."
"It must have been my date who scared me, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."
The man's partner was standing nearby and was shocked upon hearing this. "You're saying I'm ugly? Then I'll leave?!"
Lin Qiong: ...
Lin Qiong and Fu Xingyun could hear the heated conversation inside even from outside the door.
After the previous patient left, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go out for a drink of water when he saw the two people outside the door.
"You've arrived."
Lin Qiong nodded.
Dr. Xin straightened his white coat. "Come in, I'll do an EEG first."
Because it's easier to relax when you're alone during a heart check-up, Lin Qiong obediently waited outside and took a couple of walks around the hospital.
The doctor examined Fu Xingyun and then reviewed the report. "Everything is fine, much better than before. Your condition yesterday was probably due to excessive suppression. Sometimes, it's good to talk about what you're suppressing."
There's no need to hold it in.
Fu Xingyun didn't say.
The doctor, seeing the patient's condition had improved significantly, said, "You seem to be having a lot of fun lately."
The man looked up and glanced at him.
"Your life stress is significantly less than before." The doctor signed the examination report. "This is a very good change."
She pointed to the door and asked, "Is it because of him?"
Fu Xingyun paused for a moment, then said, "Yes."
Dr. Xin was momentarily unsure whether she should be surprised. "I really didn't expect you to accept Lin Qiong in such a short time."
Then, he tentatively asked, "Do you like him?"
"have no idea."
"Mr. Fu, you know him."
Fu Xingyun lowered his eyes slightly, seemingly lost in thought.
"The only answer is whether you like it or not," Dr. Xin said. "You know that."
Seeing that the person wouldn't speak, the cardiologist changed his approach, asking, "Do you know if his heart is beating fast?"
"quick."
"Can you keep looking at him?"
"cannot."
"Mr. Fu, you like it."
Fu Xingyun felt a little uneasy probing his thoughts. "These can confirm it."
"Of course there are others."
What is it?
"Mr. Fu listens to Mr. Lin very much."
It's like a big dog.
Fu Xingyun frowned, but did not refute, "What are you trying to say?"
The doctor shuddered and quickly cleared his throat, "This is a good thing, this is a good thing."
"Mr. Fu, you don't need to feel uncomfortable. Dating is a very normal thing. If you don't understand, I can give you some guidance."
Fu Xingyun raised an eyebrow, "You know these things?"
The doctor adjusted his glasses. "I'm a mental health counselor, after all."
"Mr. Fu doesn't know how to love and get along with his partner, but that's okay. I'm here to give you VIP-level guidance."
Fu Xingyun crossed his arms and said, "As far as I know, you are single."
Heart Doctor: ...
How could someone attack us?!
Fu Xingyun thought for a moment and then asked, "What method do you have?"
"I have everything you need, whatever you want, I can have it."
As she spoke, she pulled out several books from the drawer: "Get a Man to Spend 100,000 Yuan in Three Minutes," "The Love Manual," and "The Green Tea Girl's Guide to Seducing People."
The doctor held up two fingers, "Two hundred per book."
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