100k Volts Electrocutes You to Death

It was at night when I woke up again.

The oxygen tube on the nose has been removed, but the patch on the body has not been removed.

No lights were turned on in the ward, only the faint light from various instruments. Ye Wenxuan lay blank for a while, then looked sideways to the right.

The curtain on the right was pulled back again, and Yuwei was lying behind him. He saw it when he woke up.

What about the rest?

Ye Wenxuan opened his mouth and cried, "Xing Yuan...?"

He was very quiet, but in the quiet ward, he looked very loud again.

Suddenly there was a noise on the left. Someone stumbled from the folding bed. The wind fell to his bed. Then a warm palm fell on his forehead. The ear was hot. Someone leaned on his pillow. Speak in a low voice.

"Wen Xuan, you finally woke up."

The sound is familiar, and when you hear it, you know who is talking.

The two stood still for a while, and Ye Wenxuan struggled to turn his head to the left, and whispered, "Did I sleep for a long time?"

In the dark, the man murmured lowly: "The doctor said you should just take off, but with your eyes closed, it takes two days for a trip. I... I have never been so scared..."

"Well, maybe because of my frequent use of abilities." Ye Wenxuan moved his fingertip twice, and he wanted to touch the hand on his forehead, but he had no strength in his body, and finally had to give up: "I had it before, that time I I slept for two days and three nights, but I was not so tired after getting up."

Xing Yuan didn't speak. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly leaned down and held him tightly, holding him tightly, holding him in his arms desperately.

The detector on the side began to beep again, Xing Yuan released him a little, reached into the quilt with one hand, and put the rubbed patch back again.

Ye Wenxuan could feel his hand sliding in front of his chest, and moved a little uncomfortably: "I'm actually not a big deal. You're not injured either, I remember you got a hole in your leg, and it hasn't been good before Those injuries..."

Xing Yuan smiled silently: "I went to the hospital to bandage someone, received the medicine, and the bed was not lying."

Ye Wenxuan: "Ah."

He turned his head, avoiding the hot breath in his ear, and said, "Then don't have to watch me at night..."

"I went to cook at noon and missed the moment you opened your eyes. I was irritated all afternoon." He hugged the man in his arms and touched his head: "I can't sleep at night and want to smoke, but smoking is prohibited in the hospital. Just lie in bed and think about things. Fortunately, I didn’t sleep, or I missed you again."

The arm holding his shoulder was very powerful. Ye Wenxuan wanted to reach out and hug him, but he didn't have much energy in his body, so he had to give up.

Xing Yuan hugged him and didn't speak. Ye Wenxuan could feel the man's cheek close to him. The other party seemed to have a good impression of this kind of skin-approaching approach, so he quietly held each other for more than a minute.

For a long time, Xing Yuan said slowly: "Wen Xuan."

Ye Wenxuan: "Huh?"

The indicator light of the detector flickered in the darkness. He looked up and could see the faint blue light reflected in the man's eyes.

Ambilight is fascinating.

Xing Yuan looked at him and whispered, "Fortunately...you woke up."

Ye Wenxuan's throat was trembling, and he intuitively knew what to do.

Sure enough, Xing Yuan lowered his head after the conversation, and rubbed it gently on his lips, full of inquiries.

Ye Wenxuan did not refuse. He even opened his mouth and exchanged a warm kiss with the man on his body.

The kiss was too long, Ye Wenxuan's heartbeat accelerated, and the data on the monitor's screen fluctuated back and forth, exposing his intense emotional ups and downs.

But neither of them had time to care for those ends.

When Xing Yuan withdrew, Ye Wenxuan panted: "I... I haven't washed in two days..."

Xing Yuan smiled and reached out to wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth: "I love everything you taste."

Ye Wenxuan: "..." So does it really taste??!

The detector started to fluctuate again.

Xing Yuan smiled: "No, I have helped you wash these two days."

Ye Wenxuan stammered: "...how, how to wash?"

Xing Yuan: "Wipe your body, clean your mouth, change your clothes, and so on."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

Ye Wenxuan felt that the detector next to it might be broken by the game.

Xing Yuan, who was lying on the bed with him, suddenly sighed, rubbed his head, and said softly: "I'm not kidding you anymore. Sorry, I'm so happy, I'm a little sick."

Ye Wenxuan slowed down and said, "Can I turn on a small lamp?"

Xing Yuan: "How?"

Ye Wenxuan: "Think... want to see you."

Xing Yuan did not speak, reached out and gently turned on a small table lamp at the bedside.

In an instant, a soft orange light enveloped this tiny compartment.

Xing Yuan pressed one hand over his eyes first, and waited for him to adjust to the brightness before slowly closing his palm back.

Ye Wenxuan raised his eyes and looked at him carefully.

There was a layer of beard on the man's chin. His cool blue eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his hair was not well organized. He had a heavy blue-purple color under his eyes, and he didn't want much rest these days.

Xing Yuan was not wearing the same T-shirt as before, and I didn't know who wanted the dark shirt. The one that was tight on him was probably the wrong size.

But still handsome.Ye Wenxuan said in his heart.

He looked for a while, then looked down again: "How is your leg?"

Xing Yuan answered: "I changed the medicine in the afternoon, but it's not easy to walk."

Ye Wenxuan said again: "What about injuries elsewhere?"

Xing Yuan smiled slightly: "Otherwise I will take off my clothes and let you check it from head to toe."

"..." Ye Wenxuan inexplicably remembered his experience in the villa.

Although his face was a bit hot, but this time it was not as helpless as last time, only provocatively with his mouth: "I owe it first, when I can get out of bed, personally check you."

Xing Yuan stared at him with a hoarse voice: "Okay, I'm waiting."

The two looked at each other and both saw a flame that could not be concealed from the other person's eyes. Ye Wenxuan couldn't hold back and smiled first: "Okay, we are the two wounded now, we have too little strength, and don't play rogues with each other, Be careful to get caught by the doctor and scold you to death."

"Anyway, I'm not afraid." Xing Yuan said fearlessly: "He almost scolded me every day, and my dead pig is not afraid of boiling water."

Ye Wenxuan was curious: "Why scold you every day?"

Xing Yuan said vaguely: "I don't like to lie on a bed, I always love to make a door everywhere."

Ye Wenxuan vaguely had a premonition: "Which door to cross?"

Xing Yuan: "...your door."

"..." Ye Wenxuan: "It should be scolded by others."

Xing Yuan smiled and said, "I didn't hurt my bones and bones. I walked on crutches when I was walking, which didn't hinder the healing of the wound. He thought I was always hanging around you and looking upset."

Ye Wenxuan glared at him, Xing Yuan was in a good mood, and he did not care about him.

"Is Yuwei in the bed next to me, Xu Shan?"

Xing Yuan opened the curtain next to him a little, revealing Yuwei on the other side, and said softly: "Yuwei's organs ruptured and his spine was seriously injured, but fortunately, he has been in the intensive care unit the other day. Medical equipment was inadequate and rescued several times back and forth. I only came here today and the situation is slightly stable."

Ye Wenxuan's eyes turned red instantly: "Will there be any sequelae?"

Xing Yuan was silent for a while, and whispered, "China will send a special plane to come over tomorrow. We will go back together. The best authoritative experts in City B are all on standby at the hospital. The special affairs department and the military department control the traffic. Take the wounded to the hospital as quickly as possible. Be sure to...keep him intact."

"Originally, you haven't been awake, and the special affairs department has also arranged doctors, both Chinese and Western medicine." Xing Yuan hooked his mouth, but there was no smile: "But it seems that it can't be used, so this is the best."

Ye Wenxuan withdrew his gaze from Yuwei, sullen: "What about Xu Shan?"

Xing Yuan: "He went to contact his superior, and he was injured. He simply left the bag and left. He asked me to help me look at Yuwei before he left."

He said a word, lowered his head and whispered in Ye Wenxuan's ear: "I wanted to give him the bottle of potion stolen by Ysera, but after Xu Shan reported to the superior, he said South Sudan is not safe and hopes that we will bring it directly back to China."

"I think it is most appropriate for you to hand this over to the special affairs department."

Ye Wenxuan blinked.

He looked at the man squeezed on a bed with himself. Xing Yuan was unshaven, wearing a cheap shirt, and white bandages could be seen under the neckline, all covered with a pungent smell of medicine.

But his eyes are full of warmth.

Xing Yuan, who fell down like this, was full of popularity, and Ye Wenxuan had never seen it.

He almost couldn't move his eyes.

After a while, Ye Wenxuan exhaled slowly.

He lifted his hands hard, touched Xing Yuan's waist, opened the shirt, and hugged him against the skin.

Ye Wenxuan: "You give them the potion."

Xing Yuan turned his head to look at him, Ye Wenxuan smiled, put his head on the other person's shoulder, and said softly: "The Xing family colluded with senior officials, and now the evidence is conclusive. When I came to South Sudan, the special affairs department had started an open investigation. The situation of the Xing family will not be very good when I go back. So, your situation may also be very embarrassing."

"The Super Soldier Elixir and the criminal record of the Xing family are successful, thanks in large part to your efforts. They can't embarrass you casually at this point." He pressed Xing Yuan's neck and smiled. : "I hope you can get better and better, have upright and friendly friends, live a simple and low-key life, learn to respect others, and know how to cherish and love others' lives."

"Use it to replace your whole body and retreat, no longer disturbing the muddy water of the Xing family, is it ok?

Xing Yuan couldn't hold back anymore, he turned over and pressed Ye Wenxuan under, sucked his lips, kissed for a long time before letting go, and gasped lowly: "I really want my life..."

Ye Wenxuan still hugged his waist, with a bit of stubbornness in his eyes: "Is it possible?"

Xing Yuan sighed weakly against his forehead.

"I am afraid that I will become a wife in strict control."

Ye Wenxuan: "You haven't answered me yet."

Xing Yuan: "Wife, what you say is what."

"..." Ye Wenxuan only hated that he couldn't do anything at this time, otherwise he would have to call this guy and let him chew the word "wife" before swallowing it in his stomach.

Ye Wenxuan: "We didn't fall in love, don't shout at me."

Xing Yuan laughed: "Sooner or later, if they are a family."

Ye Wenxuan's mouth twitched: "...where did you come from?"

Touching his earlobe, Xing Yuan said softly: "I didn't mention the previous one, and now most of the self-confidence is from you."

"..." His eyes were burning, and Ye Wenxuan didn't open his eyes: "Get up, you're about to crush me."

Xing Yuan smiled and gave him a place.

After chatting for a while, Ye Wenxuan couldn't hold it up, and the tone of the conversation with Xing Yuan was getting slower and slower. Finally, he leaned on him and slept with his eyes closed.

As for whether Xing Yuan was crowded with him afterwards, he slept in a single bed overnight and Ye Wenxuan didn't really pay attention.

Anyway, the nurse who came to give him an infusion the next day looked weird.

Ye Wenxuan: "..." I always feel that something big has been missed by myself?

In the morning, the doctor came to examine him. There were no problems with the physical data. The most important thing was muscle weakness and lack of energy.

But after waking up, Ye Wenxuan's situation began to improve at an alarming rate. In the afternoon, when the members of the special department sent by Hua Guo to meet them arrived, Ye Wenxuan could already run around the battlefield hospital.

The brothers who came to pick them up were also from the anti-terrorist action team, but they were all special forces stationed in the barracks all year round. Ye Wenxuan had not seen any of them, but listening to them and his own department, Ye Wenxuan felt a kind of friendly atmosphere. Everyone feels like a loved one.

It may be that he has been abroad for a long time.

After completing the handover work with the hospital, the soldiers carried Yu Yuxin's heart into the car, and Ye Wenxuan sat on the seat, and saw Xing Yuan talking to his attending doctor from afar.

The doctor didn't look well, handed him the plastic bag in his hand, and after a few words, he turned and walked back to the inpatient department.

When Xing Yuan also came up, Ye Wenxuan asked him: "Where does he train you?"

Xing Yuan opened the bag in his hand: "I said I wouldn't listen to the doctor's advice and asked you to change my medicine on time."

Ye Wenxuan rolled his eyes: "Yes."

They drove to Juba Airport. The Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs had negotiated with the South Sudan government in advance. At this time, the special plane stopped at Juba Airport. When the group came in, they were only stopped for a simple inquiry, and then immediately released.

The government officers had a positive attitude. It was not like Ye Wenxuan, when he came here alone, was stopped by airport staff and made a lot of tips.

I don’t know if the government army got any news about Ysera’s vitality. Ye Wenxuan asked the soldiers in the hospital before, saying that Ysera still has activities in small and medium-sized towns.

In recent days, there have been rumors among various forces in South Sudan that the high-ranking generals of the anti-government armed forces were secretly killed by two-thirds of the US military a few days ago. Luo is dead or alive, and no one can say clearly.

Ye Wenxuan listened to the soldier and told him briefly, and said nothing. Quan Dang did not know the truth of these things, so he threw the black pot to the US military.

The author has something to say: ########

Ye Wenxuan: "I like that you wear a big vest with a price of five dollars, squat on the side of the road, and look like a migrant worker who eats buns and pickles."

Xing Yuan: "..."

Xing Yuan: "To tell the truth, your wife may have a problem with your aesthetic."