(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

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    hug me.

    Well, it sounds like an extremely well-behaved and docile request that is irresistible.

    Ji Ruan's body temperature was very low.

    He was originally the type with cold hands and feet all year round. After bleeding so much, his body was completely empty, and he felt more like a small ice cube.

    But when he buried himself on Gu Xiuyi's shoulder and rubbed his cheek against the skin of Gu Xiuyi's neck, Gu Xiuyi felt very hot, as if his nerve endings were burning because of this touch, and his blood also boiled.

    He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, hugged Ji Ruan with half sorrow and half heartache, carefully wrapped his arms around his waist and completely embraced him.

    Ji Ruan's shoulders are thin and he has no flesh, so Gu Xiuyi can tightly cover him by holding him like this.

    Ji Ruan obviously enjoyed the hugging posture, moved slightly in his arms, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

    The weather in late April, the sun was shining brightly outside, the girls on the street had already put on beautiful little skirts, but the air conditioner in the ward was still blowing warm air.

    Gu Xiuyi carefully felt Ji Ruan's body temperature, patted him on the back and asked softly: "Is it still cold?"

    But there was no answer.

    Gu Xiuyi was afraid that he might not hear clearly, so he whispered the question in his ear again.

    The ward was quiet and quiet, and the sound of the humidifier gurgling and smoking could be heard clearly, but there was no response from Ji Ruan.

    Gu Xiuyi's heart began to beat uneasily.

    "Ji Ruan?"

    "Ji Ruan...what's the matter, baby?"

    He was answered with a heavy shoulder.

    Gu Xiuyi was about to go crazy, the memory of Ji Ruan lying in his arms in the ambulance came back again, fear permeated his whole body.

    ·

    Ten minutes later.

    The periphery of the ward was full of doctors, and there was no sound in the ward.

    There was an embarrassment in the air.

    Gu Xiuyi's operation just now almost alarmed the entire ward on the floor, and some patients with plaster casts struggled to come out to watch the excitement.

    The calm boss director hurried over with a group of doctors, looking as if he was facing an enemy.

    But the final result of the examination was that Ji Ruan fell asleep again.

    The director looked at the man in front of him whose complexion hadn't fully recovered, who still seemed to want to kill someone, coughed, and racked his brains to think of words, trying to make him understand that his lover was just asleep, not comatose again, is he in good condition? any complications.