In the middle of the night, Song Ran was slightly disturbed, and Gu Jingxing immediately greeted him with a 'loud voice': "Xiao Ran, what's wrong?"

Song Ran glanced at him sadly: "Why did you volunteer to stay and take care of me? Wouldn't it be better for you to let Mother Wu stay? Don't you have to go back and take the roll call?"

Gu Jingxing's smile looked warm in the dim light, ironing people's hearts: "Mother Wu is old and can't stay up late, I asked Du Dapeng to go back and say it, no need to name it." ”

In fact, he wanted to stay with her more and make up for the shortcomings of not saying goodbye.

Song Ran glanced at him again, and stopped talking, Gu Jingxing was suddenly worried: "What's the matter? Is the wound painful? I'll call the doctor to come and show you?"

Song Ran was embarrassed: "It's okay that the wound hurts, I'm just ...... I want to go to the toilet. ”

Gu Jingxing reacted suddenly, and hurriedly clumsily tried to help her up.

After the operation, Song Ran was still hanging water to reduce inflammation at this time, Gu Jingxing lifted the saline bottle to an iron rod, lifted the quilt and helped Song Ran up, and his every move was extremely cautious.

"Xiao Ran, be careful. ”

Lying on the ground and unconscious, at this time, with every step, the wound seemed to be torn open, and Song Ran's face was distorted in pain.

In those days, there was no such thing as a toilet in a ward, only a public toilet in the corridor.

Gu Jingxing supported her with one hand and held a salt water bottle in the other, and came to the outside of the toilet, he was about to go in together, Song Ran pushed him on the chest: "Soldier, make a mistake, this is the women's toilet." ”

The public toilets in this era are not the same as those in the future, there are no single rooms with doors, they are all pit by pit, he went in, not to play exile.

Only then did Gu Jingxing realize how inappropriate his actions were, and said uneasily: "Xiao Ran, you walk in slowly, be careful when squatting, try to be as slow as possible, you know?"

Song Ran took the iron rod hanging the salt water bottle and snorted lightly: "I don't need you to teach me how to go to the toilet." ”

After speaking, he turned around and moved in step by step, Gu Jingxing touched his neck and waited outside anxiously.

Song Ran inserted the iron rod into the small hole on the side, then unfastened his trouser pocket with difficulty, supported the wall with one hand with difficulty, loosely protected his abdomen with the other, and then slowly squatted down.

What a sin.

Gu Jingxing's uneasy voice came from outside: "Xiao Ran, have you squatted down, haven't you touched the wound?"

There was laughter from the squatting pit behind, and an eldest sister smiled: "This big brother is really funny." ”

Song Ran smiled awkwardly and shouted, "Gu Jingxing, don't scream." ”

Gu Jingxing touched the back of his head outside, helpless.

After a while, Song Ran moved out of the toilet step by step with the eldest sister of the pit behind her, and Gu Jingxing hurriedly supported him.

The eldest sister glanced at Gu Jingxing and teased: "Young man, your partner is fine, don't worry so much." “

After speaking, he held the salt water bottle and moved it away step by step.

Song Ran snorted: "What a fuss." ”

Gu Jingxing gently picked her up, his steps were as steady as a mountain, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be nothing.

In the ward, Gu Jingxing gently put her on the bed, moved the salt water bottle to the iron shelf, and then covered the quilt for her, and then sat aside.

Song Ran realized something and asked, "Jing Xing, you haven't drunk water until now, aren't you thirsty?"

Yes, they entered the hospital at six o'clock, and now it's almost twelve o'clock, Gu Jingxing didn't eat or drink, can he stand it?

Gu Jingxing smiled and said, "I'm not thirsty." ”

Song Ran's heart suddenly became a little blocked, he wanted to accompany her through this torturous time when he couldn't eat or drink.