The Actor Wants to Divorce

There is a single bed in the ward.

Lin Yan was lying on it.

Standing by the bed was a woman in blue, who was about thirty years old. It seems that she should be the caregiver here.

She pinched Lin Yan's arm and a towel in the other hand, smashing Lin Yan's body, swearing viciously in her mouth.

"It's annoying! Wash every day, every day, what's the use of washing you! The vegetative people should go to death earlier, waste time and money lying here, why not save the money to buy sugar for my son..."

Feng Jin's face outside the door was instantly pale.

His eyes went round.

The caregiver here...

Is that how you treat patients?

Feng Jin froze in horror, and the woman became even more vigorous, twisting and twisting her hand on the person on the bed.

"Waste things, next time I spit out the food and soil my clothes, and see how I clean up you."

Feng Jin couldn't stand it anymore. He secretly took photos with his mobile phone as evidence, and then pushed the doors open one by one.

"what are you doing?"

The nurse didn't expect that someone would come in. He was shocked, but he quickly installed his composure and looked at Feng Jin angrily, "Who are you? How come you break into the ward?"

Feng Jin took two steps toward her.

The chilly air came over the surface.

The nurse had done something wrong, and was worried that he would be seen. When Feng Jin asked him coldly, he was shocked and paled, and he backed away several steps.

She strained her neck and said unconvinced: "What's your business? This is a private nursing home. Irrelevant personnel are forbidden to enter privately. If you don't leave again, I will call the security guard..."

Before the threat was finished, the young man who was still more than a metre away from him had walked in front of her and grabbed her wrist, his voice was as cold as ice: "I'm asking what you are doing! "

The nurse's lips trembled and almost cried: "Nothing, just rubbing his body and moving his muscles..."

Feng Jin squeezed her wrist in one hand, took out the mobile phone in her pocket with the other hand, and showed her the filmed video: "Did you exercise the muscles of the patient like this?"

The nurse glanced at the video, his face suddenly changed.

In front of the iron proof, the attitude of the nurse was obviously softened.

The eyes were erratic, and he squatted and explained: "The doctor said, he has been in a coma for too long. A little bit of strength will help him...help him recover, and the muscles will not shrink easily..."

Feng Jin sneered: "Which doctor said that?"

The nurse was speechless.

Feng Jin let go of his hand coldly, the nurse's face was pale, he touched the cold sweat on his forehead, then grabbed his bag and ran away without looking back.

Feng Jin called the person in charge of the nursing home.

No nonsense, just show the video of the nurse abusing Lin Yan to the person in charge.

The person in charge bowed and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm really sorry, this nurse just came to our nursing home, and has not passed the training period, we immediately replaced Mr. Lin Yan with a new nurse."

Feng Jin's eyes were cold: "Can you guarantee that the next nurse will not treat the patient like this?"

The person in charge wiped his head with cold sweat: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Feng, the caregiver industry is too short of people. It is too hard to take care of the patients who cannot take care of themselves. The caregiver often resigns after working for a few months... But please You can rest assured that we will strengthen the management of nurses and we will never let this happen again!"

The person in charge called another nurse to come in.

Feng Jin's heart was very upset and messy, as if the air in this ward was suffocating, forcing him to pant.

The girl turned Lin Yan’s body abruptly and wiped Lin Yan’s back with a wet towel, but her strength seemed to be insufficient. Lin Yan’s body had to fall down several times. In order not to affect her work, she only He can pinch Lin Yan's shoulder tightly with his slender fingers.

Lin Yan's pale shoulders were pinched with two bright red marks.

Feng Jin frowned and couldn't help stepping forward to help her hold Lin Yan.

The girl smiled gratefully.

Lin Yan lay on the hospital bed for too long, and his skin looked different from ordinary people, almost sickly pale. Even if the room was heated enough, his body was still cold like ice.

The feeling of cold soaking made Feng Jin's heart more uncomfortable.

The girl explained in a low voice: "It's okay, he doesn't know what hurts..."

Feng Jin's breathing was slightly stagnant.

Yes, what does Lin Yan know now?

No pain, no screaming, no consciousness or perception, except for the weak breathing that still exists, he lost all his dignity as a human...The lingering breather was here by the caregiver to uncover his clothes at will and fiddling with him at will.

On Lin Yan's arm, there were many bruises that were pinched out of blue and purple, one after another, from the wrist to the forearm, densely distributed.

The caregiver here is not good to him.

But he won't be angry, he won't growl and shout like before. He is just a punching bag for others to suffocate, silently suffering verbal abuse and abuse.

The girl arranged Lin Yan's clothes, and carefully glanced up at Feng Jin: "Then I will go out first, and you will call me if you have something to do."

Feng Jin couldn't help but stop her: "Is he often bullied by carers?"

The girl looked a little embarrassed. After a moment of silence, she answered Feng Jin honestly: "I didn't bully him...I just came here to do social experience, but other nurses sometimes..."

The girl lowered her voice: "The patients here are very poor. Some have Alzheimer's disease. They can't remember anything. They have incontinence and got a mess of dirty pants. The pants that the nurse just changed one second before became dirty. , So the nurses here are not very tempered... In fact, the nurses here are like this. These patients will not complain or complain, so they just..."

The girl's expression was a little nervous and uneasy.

Feng Jin paused for a long time, "You go out."

The girl nodded and left gently.

Feng Jin walked to the bed and his eyes lightly fell on the person on the bed.

He seemed to be a little thinner than the last time I saw him. I don't know if he can feel that someone is treating him badly, and his brows are slightly twisted.

I didn't breathe for a while.

Feng Jin put the bought flowers in a vase and put them on the bedside cabinet.

A few more colors were added to the entire pale ward, and it suddenly became brighter.

Feng Jin stared at him with a calm voice: "Your brother asked me to say a happy new year to you."

The room was quiet, the paging was closed, and there was no sound of wind.

Feng Jin looked at him, his voice astringent: "Happy New Year, Lin Yan."

He sat down on the stool next to the bed, as if chatting with a friend whom he hadn’t seen for many years, with a calm tone and no waves: "I went back to my hometown last week. You probably won’t believe it. It’s still exactly the same as before. , When I was walking in the field, I suddenly felt that you would rub my hair from behind and smiled and called me to catch the dragonfly with you..."

Feng Jin smiled faintly: "Lin Yan, how nice we were back then..."

His smile disappeared little by little, and he became more and more confused: "Why did we become like this..."

"I took a new play with the great actor Fang Zhi. Do you know Fang Zhi? A very handsome actor, who is very cold in private...Unexpectedly, he

Actually proposed to bind me to fry cp..."

Feng Jin stared at him slowly: "I agree."

Lin Yan fell asleep quietly, without a trace of expression on his face.

Feng Jin retracted his gaze, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before he got up and took his belongings.

It's time for him to go back.

Before he left, he held Lin Yan’s forehead with his palm, and his voice was low and strong: "I hope you will be punished. I have never forgave you, but I hope that the harm you have suffered comes from me alone. People cannot abuse you..."

"So, I hope you wake up, Happy New Year, Lin Yan."

On New Year's Day, Jiang Yichen was called back to the old house for dinner by his grandfather.

Gu Qingrang didn't deal with the old man, and without thinking about it, he refused Jiang Yichen's proposal to take him back with him.

"Then I won't go back." Jiang Yichen frowned.

Gu Qing asked to raise his eyebrows: "Don't, if you don't go back to celebrate the New Year, wouldn't I be too sinful?

"It has nothing to do with you." Jiang Yichen smiled: "That's it. We will go shopping later and cook the New Year's Eve dinner together."

Gu Qing gave him a blank look: "Come on. If you don't go back to celebrate the New Year, your grandfather will not blame you, you will only blame me. You'd better go back for the crime."

Jiang Yichen pondered for a moment, nodded, and put his arms around Gu Qingrang to make a three-chapter appointment with him.

"It's alright, but there are some things we have to say in advance."

Gu Qingrang didn't want to pull and pull with him. After struggling twice, but couldn't get rid of it, he could only curl his lips angrily: "What?"

Jiang Yichen tightened his arms so that he could not move, and said in a gentle and low voice: "First, don't be angry."

"Secondly, we are not allowed to fool around with other people. Today is a big day for the New Year."

Jiang Yichen lowered his head and suddenly took a bite at the corner of Gu Qingrang's lips.

He smiled and said, "If you miss me, please contact me immediately and I will be back soon."

Gu Qing let a kick over, "See you every day, think of a fart!"

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips and hid in a smile, and the two of them clamored from the entrance of the hallway to the living room, and then both fell on the sofa.

Jiang Yichen pressed Gu Qingrang, his breathing became obvious a few minutes.

Gu Qingrang deliberately teased him, and his fingertips slipped twice on his throat. "President Jiang, if you don't leave, you won't be able to go back to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth fiercely: "You wait until I come back to pack you later."

Gu Qing let him hum: "Come on, come on."

He won't let Jiang Yichen go home tonight, to see who is the best!

Gu Qingran hooked his neck to give him a farewell kiss.

Jiang Yichen's expression suddenly changed. He pressed Gu Qingrang's shoulder and said anxiously: "Why do you have a nosebleed?"