Why Is It Possible For This Type Of A To Also Have An O?

    Jiang Yunshu rummaged through the medicine box, but couldn't find the first type of painkillers, and the others were not inedible, but the side effects would be great, he stood up, "Baitang, is there a pharmacy nearby? I'll go. Buy painkillers."

    Bai Tang wanted to use the uninjured hand to prop up his body, but Jiang Yunshu stopped him, so he had to sit back obediently, "...There is a family in the community, turn left when you go out."

    "Okay," Jiang Yunshu changed his clothes, poured a cup of warm water and put it on the table where the sugar can be reached, and asked, "Want to go to the bathroom?"

    White sugar pursed her white lips, "I don't want to, sir..."

    "Okay, just sit on the sofa, don't press the wound," Jiang Yunshu took the key, "I'll be back soon."

    Out of the door, the air suddenly became fresh, and he was finally able to take a deep breath without any scruples.

    "Sir..." Because of the tears just now, Bai Tang is now a little stuffy. He is breathing weakly with his pale lips open, his long hair sticking to his sweaty neck, he timidly Say, "I-I'll clean up..."

    "It's fine." Jiang Yunshu said.

    Dinner wasn't ready, so he ordered takeaway just now. It was a nearby restaurant.

    Before the takeaway arrived, Jiang Yunshu sat on the sofa and said calmly, "Baitang, let's talk first, okay?"

    White sugar didn't say good or bad, with paralyzed and injured right hand, bowed his head and shrunk to the side of the sofa, sitting stiffly, and nodded after a while.

    Jiang Yunshu once again hated his slowness. It was obvious that every time the two of them got along, Baitang bowed his head and bowed his back. From a psychological point of view, it was full of self-protection.

    His eyes fell on Baitang's left hand. Jiang Yunshu noticed that there were small scars on it. He asked softly, "Have we obtained the marriage certificate?"

    The hand on the knee immediately clenched, Baitang was stunned for a while before replying in a low voice: "...I got it."

    Jiang Yunshu organized language and tried to be euphemistic: "Are we all voluntary?"

    Sugar's knuckles began to turn white, and he nodded again.

    Jiang Yunshu didn't go around the corner anymore, but he said it hard, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, "I used to be very bad to you? Hit you?"

      Trembling: "No, no, sir, I was wrong..."

    It was only for a second, but Jiang Yunshu could still see the horror that was about to overflow in Baitang's eyes.

    He fell silent.

    In the silence, Sugar's hand gripping the fabric became stronger and stronger, and the exposed neck seemed to become paler.

    After a while, Jiang Yunshu broke the deadlock and said: "I'm sorry, as you can see, I have lost my memory, so I don't know what I did to you before, but I will try my best to make it up, but the gap has been Here, if you want to…”

    His behavior towards Baitang is so bad, Baitang absolutely hates himself, so divorce should be Baitang's most desired result.

    "We can divorce." Jiang Yunshu said calmly, "I will do my best to compensate you, whether it is property or..."

    "No!" Baitang knelt on his knees with a "pop", his **** was on his heels, ignoring the wound, he carefully grabbed Jiang Yunshu's trousers, raised his head, his face was full of begging, "Sir, sir, I was wrong, I don't want a divorce... I will, I will change... Please, please, I will change..."

    Jiang Yunshu was really shocked, he was so frightened that he wanted to help Baitang up, but Baitang didn't want to, and only said back and forth in his mouth: "Wrong, sir, I was wrong... Don't get divorced."

    "No divorce," Jiang Yunshu was afraid that the wound would open, so he could only agree first, he carried the white sugar back to the sofa, took out three or four pieces of paper, and explained, "I didn't say I wanted to leave. , the decision is yours, just say if you want we can..."

    Seeing Baitang's knees bent and about to kneel again, Jiang Yunshu suppressed his doubts and immediately changed his words: "We will not leave."

    "Thank you sir..." Bai Tang said in a trembling voice, but he didn't dare to use the paper in his hand.

    "Wipe your tears." Jiang Yunshu reminded.

     Sugar touched her face with a tissue.

    "I'm really sorry," Jiang Yunshu repeated, with clear words and a serious tone, "But I did those bad things to you before, I promise, I won't do it again."

    In fact, Jiang Yunshu's feelings for white sugar are very simple.

    First, he is a doctor.

    Thirdly, people are visual animals, and he couldn't bear from the bottom of his heart that such a good-looking boy would turn into such a morbid appearance, and he had spare energy and enough money to lend a helping hand .

    The last point, Baitang looks too much like his patient Zhou An, that little boy... Jiang Yunshu looked down at Baitang's hair, and it is estimated that he will not live for a year.

    Zhou An was only 13 years old when he was transferred from the county hospital to the city hospital, and Jiang Yunshu was his attending doctor.

    The little boy sat quietly on the hospital bed with a pair of smiling eyes. When he saw Jiang Yunshu coming to the room, he would smile: "Doctor Jiang, you are here."

    Such an optimistic and gentle Zhou An has to endure the severe pain caused by bone cancer every day, the cold sweat soaks the hospital clothes, and even the white sheets will show a thin figure.

    Zhou An curled up on the hospital bed, biting his fingers tightly, when he saw Jiang Yunshu, he stretched out his hand weakly, grabbed the corner of the white coat, and smiled with the last ounce of strength: " Dr. Jiang, am I very good?"

    "En." Jiang Yunshu gently wiped the sweat from Zhou An's forehead with a tissue, "Xiao An is amazing."

    When Zhou An was 14 years old, long-term chemotherapy took away his beautiful black hair, but the pain was relentless, and the bone cancer continued to deteriorate. After the hair, Zhou An lost his left leg, but That wasn't enough, the amputation didn't save the little boy a life.

    Before Jiang Yunshu's death, Zhou An had just passed his 15th birthday, but a routine examination the next day found that the tumor had metastasized to the lungs.

    As a doctor in the oncology department, Jiang Yunshu has seen too many patients, too many lives and deaths, but no one has ever made him feel so distressed, to what extent.

    When he accompanied his grandmother to the temple, he helped Zhou An also ask for a peace charm.

    This is why Jiang Yunshu first asked Bai Tang if he had a medical history when he first saw Bai Tang. It was the reason why Jiang Yunshu was subconsciously relieved when he heard Bai Tang when he was 21 years old.

    That's why a blank Jiang Yunshu came to this unfamiliar world, but quickly trusted Baitang, because he preconceived that Baitang with a similar appearance to Zhou An would not hurt him.

    Zhou An has suffered enough in that world, because of his incompetence, he can't even keep the little boy's life.

    But in this world, in this world... Jiang Yunshu secretly clenched his fists, although he didn't know why Baitang didn't want to divorce, but since he chose to stay, he would definitely protect him.