It feels like I'm going to fall asleep.

All over his body was weak.

The head is heavy and the eyelids are heavy.

Bian Nan knew that he was probably kicked by someone. He fainted once when he was too tired of training with illness when he was in junior high school, which was different from what he felt now.

It doesn't feel so good to be kicked out, although it doesn't hurt at all.

There was a thick black fog in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

There seemed to be sounds in my ears, but I could not hear anything clearly, noisy and chaotic.

The sound was sometimes far and sometimes approaching, and he seemed to vaguely hear Wan Fei's roar.

Is the helper coming?... It's so fucking slow...

All kinds of sounds gradually faded away, and finally all the feelings disappeared.

I don’t know how long it took, but Bian Nan felt that he had a shallow consciousness again.

It was like dreaming, but I couldn't wake up, but I couldn't continue to sleep.

It's like being locked in a stuffy jar, able to breathe but not feeling well.

My whole body became weak due to fatigue.

What's wrong?

Where?

There was light in front of me, with a halo white.

Qiu Yi's phone number.

Pan Yifeng.

Construction site.

Blood and knife.

"Give me... let go..."

Qiu Yi's voice sounded in his ears.

Qiu Yi!

The picture swirled quickly in front of Bian Nan's eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Only a dazzling white light was seen, and his eyes were irritated and hurt.

"Awaken?" A woman spoke, "Xiao Nan?"

"Ah...Auntie?" Bian Nan heard Aunt Lin's voice and opened his eyes again with some difficulty.

My voice was dry and hoarse, and I was shocked.

"It's me, you finally woke up," the aunt said softly, pressing the call bell at the head of the bed, "It's okay, don't move first, wait for the doctor to come over, I'll call your father, he just went back in the morning."

"Qiu Yi..." Bian Nan frowned and saw the hanging water bag hanging above him, with most of the bag inside.

The aunt did not answer him and called her dad.

The doctor came to see him, chatted with him for a few words, and then told his aunt that there was nothing wrong with him and he could be discharged from the hospital after two days of observation.

When Bian Nan heard that it would take another two days, he suddenly became a little anxious and wanted to sit up. As soon as he moved his arms, he felt a soreness all over his body, and he probably had his body smashed into a zebra.

"Auntie..." He didn't know how long he had been in the hospital. He wanted to know Qiu Yi's situation and Wan Fei's situation, but he was interrupted by his aunt as soon as he spoke.

"I don't know," the aunt smiled, "Your dad will come over in a while. He has been guarding you for two days. I just took him in the morning."

Bian Nan shut up and didn't say anything.

Originally, he wanted to ask himself where his phone was, but his aunt's smile could not hide her dissatisfaction. He caused trouble for this matter, and he didn't want to make his aunt and dad unhappy anymore.

My dad came very quickly, frowned and looked tired.

"Dad..." Bian Nan immediately struggled to sit up when he saw him. The aunt held him, took a pillow and placed it behind him. He looked at his dad, "I'm sorry."

"Don't talk about this," Dad waved his hand, stared at him, and then turned to ask the aunt, "Have the doctor been here?"

"I've seen it and said there's nothing wrong with it. I'll be discharged from the hospital after two days of observation," the aunt patted her father on the back, "It's okay."

The aunt walked out of the ward and brought it to the door.

"Don't you faint?" my dad asked him.

"If you don't feel dizzy, you just don't have any energy." Bian Nan replied.

"You have been lying for two days and you must be bored," Dad walked up to him and looked at him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Bian Nan gently moved his neck and arms, and bandages were wrapped around his body and hands.

"The hand almost hurts the tendon! You are lucky! If it breaks, even if it is connected, it will affect the movement of the hand! Do you understand!" Dad pointed at his hand, "When you fought in a fight, I thought you were young and rebellious, so why can you fight like this now!"

Bian Nan didn't say anything.

"You are so worry-free." Dad sighed heavily, took the chair and sat next to his bed.

"I'm sorry," Bian Nan whispered softly as he looked at his fingers, and was silent for a while before trying to ask again, "Dad, my friend..."

"It's in the detention center." said my dad.

"What?" Bian Nan almost jumped up on the bed, "Who is in the detention center? Qiu Yi? or Wan Fei? How could he be in the detention center!"

"Wan Fei is fine," my father frowned, "Someone called the police, the police went, and I'm not staying in the detention center wherever I stay!"

Bian Nan felt a chill in his hands and feet. Wan Fei was fine, that was Qiu Yi in the detention center!

He was a little breathless, and after a long time he suppressed his voice, he shouted: "Qiu Yi was beaten! How could he be in the detention center? He was beaten like that! Isn't that self-defense!"

"Personal defense? Everyone has been stabbed into the hospital! Even if it is self-defense, you will still stay in the detention center before the investigation is clear!" My father stood up angrily and pointed at him, "If I hadn't found someone, you would be the same!"

"Dad!" Bian Nan didn't care about having a needle in his hand, and lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"What do you want to do again!" Dad grabbed his arm, "Can you stop worrying me anymore!"

"Dad," Bian Nan also grabbed his father's hand, his voice trembling, "It's me who stabbed him! It's not Qiu Yi!"

My dad was stunned and stared at him for a long time without saying anything.

"Pan Yifeng took the knife and wanted to stab Qiu Yi, and I snatched it," Bian Nan's hand trembled very hard. "It was too messy at that time. I don't know how I stabbed him, but it wasn't Qiu Yi's stab!"

"Shut up!" Dad roared in a voice, "That's not what it means to be loyal! He admits himself! The person who was stabbed said that he did it! Why are you sucking crazy here!"

"Pan Yifeng, this bastard! What did Qiu Yi recognize?" Bian Nan felt that his whole body was cold. "He said he stabbed him? Is he crazy?"

"Have you made enough trouble?" My father raised his voice, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out. "Do you think you have caused too little trouble for me? Stop it!"

"Dad..." Bian Nan felt that his throat was blocked and his dryness was so hard to speak.

"Biannan, I warn you not to cause trouble anymore. From childhood to adulthood, you have caused enough trouble. No one's children are as sad as you!" My father pushed him back to the bed.

Bian Nan lay on the pillow, his mind was in a mess.

Give me a break.

Qiu Yi still took the knife from his hand.

What did he do!

Neuropathy!

ill!

Bian Nan raised his arm and placed it on his eyes, his nose was so sore.

Tears that couldn't help but slid down from the corners of my eyes.

He hadn't cried for a long time, and he couldn't even remember when and why he cried last time.

He thought he would never cry again in his life.

But now I can't control my tears.

In order to prevent him from running out of the hospital impulse, his father left his job and guarded him in the ward for another morning.

Bian Nan lay weakly on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He felt that his thinking was solidified, unable to think or speak.

Frozen at the moment when Qiu Yi held his hand holding the knife.

During lunch, the ward door was knocked.

My dad went over to open the door, and Bian Nan saw Wan Fei's face.

"Wan Fei!" He shouted and sat up from the bed. He probably got up too hard, and his head was swollen, making him so dizzy that he almost buckled his head on the bed railing.

"Hey, don't move, don't move," Wan Fei shouted anxiously outside the door, and then smiled at his father who was standing at the door, "Uncle, let's take a look at Bian Nan."

Dad sighed, walked out of the ward, and stood in the corridor.

"Are you okay?" Bian Nan stared at Wan Fei.
To be continued...