my autistic boyfriend

Chapter 43
"I'll accompany you to the hospital to treat the wound."

"The orphanage has an infirmary."

Yan Zheng walked into a new building on the left side of the orphanage first, and Sheng Zhaoxi had to follow.

There were many children running around in the building. Once the police car left, the childcare staff ignored them and let them move freely in the yard.

Many children surrounded them and followed them, but they didn't dare to get too close, so they looked at them curiously from a distance of several meters.

Sheng Zhaoxi also looked at them suspiciously, Yan Zheng saw the strangeness in her expression and asked her. "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit strange." In order not to let the children around her hear, Sheng Zhaoxi whispered close to Yan Zheng's ear. "Ordinary welfare homes adopt children with physical or psychological disabilities. Children with no physical problems will be adopted soon. But look here, children who are not sick make up the majority. Isn't it strange?"

Yan Zheng was amazed at how meticulous her observation was.

"When the Xingle Welfare Institute was first established, it only accepted children with autism. You know that children with autism have a nickname called 'Children of the Stars', which is also the origin of the name Xingle. Later, although other institutions began to accept orphans, but children with autism make up the majority." Yan Zheng explained to her. "And children with autism are not very willing to contact the outside world, so the children you see running wild outside are mostly normal children."

Sheng Zhaoxi almost forgot that Yan Zheng was still the person in charge of the orphanage. How could she be so defenseless just now and express her suspicion about the orphanage.

"But welfare homes are all funded by the state, can they still selectively accept children?"

"Star Music was first established by a medical group in the United States, and later it was taken over by Tang. So Star Music has always been a private institution."

While Yan Zheng was talking, he had already pushed open the door of the infirmary. The small infirmary was empty, only the breeze was blowing the white curtains in front of the glass windows.

"Looks like the doctor isn't here on the weekend."

"Then what should we do? Let's go to the hospital."

"No, there are medicine and gauze here." Yan Zheng opened the glass door of the cabinet next to the wall, and took out iodine and hydrogen peroxide.I took cotton swabs and gauze from the desk drawer.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

"When I first took over Xingle, I spent almost every day in the orphanage."

"That's why you know so many things about Qi Lin."

"It's not just him, I have a certain understanding of every child here."

Sheng Zhaoxi nodded ignorantly.In her impression, an executive legal person is the kind of person who sits in an air-conditioned office to sign a few documents and make a few phone calls.It is rare to see someone as "close to the people" as Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng was sitting by the consultation bed, the sun shining on him through the window sill.He lifted up the neckline of his right shoulder, revealing a little pearly white skin on his shoulder, and the wound was near the butterfly bone on his back.Even when he twisted his neck, he could only see a little bit of the end.

Seeing Yan Zheng's exposed skin, although there was only one shoulder, Sheng Zhaoxi suddenly blushed with embarrassment, and turned around quickly.Only then did I realize that there were a few brave children following them and watching them at the door of the infirmary.

She walked over and waved away. "Go over there to play." After closing the wooden door of the infirmary, there was the sound of children running away laughing outside the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Sheng Zhaoxi suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, as if they were really doing something that could not be seen.

Yan Zheng didn't notice her shyness, and called her in a low voice. "Please pass me the hydrogen peroxide."

Sheng Zhaoxi walked over, obediently took the hydrogen peroxide and stood beside the bed.Yan Zheng passed a cotton swab in his left hand through the mouth of the bottle, then stretched it out to the wound on his right back and dabbed it carelessly.

Because he couldn't see, his body was twisted into a strange angle, and his brows were slightly wrinkled together, looking a little annoyed.

"Let me do it." Sheng Zhaoxi took the cotton swab in his hand.Kneeling on one knee beside the consultation bed, he turned Yan Zheng's body to face him.

"Thank you."

She dipped some more hydrogen peroxide and rubbed it gently along the wound.Because of the irritation of the potion, Yan Zheng's body trembled slightly, but he pursed his lips and did not say a word.

While wiping the iodine, Yan Zheng's clothes shrank a little, and his collar was about to touch the iodine on the wound. Sheng Zhaoxi didn't think too much, and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes down.

When their fingers accidentally touched the skin on his back, both of them trembled.This kind of action was too ambiguous, so she hurriedly took a step back from the consultation bed.

"It's okay." Yan Zheng handed over a piece of gauze. "Please help me stick the gauze again."

Sheng Zhaoxi took a deep breath, and kept thinking in his heart that he is gay, he is gay, just treat him as my little sister like Qin Jing.

After doing a good job of mental preparation, she dared to approach Yan Zheng again to stick the gauze.

When she got closer, Sheng Zhaoxi realized that there were some ugly scars under the collar of the clothes she had just pulled off.It should be a long time ago, some old wounds.

How could he be such a high-ranking urban shopping mall elite with such old wounds on his body.Sheng Zhaoxi's professional sensitivity raised the alarm again.

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time after putting on the gauze, Yan Zheng seemed to realize something.Calmly, he pulled up his clothes and distanced himself from Sheng Zhaoxi. "Thank you."

She felt his sudden guard, and Sheng Zhaoxi smiled awkwardly. "No. It should be me thanking you for letting me escape the catastrophe of disfigurement. Thank you for your kindness!"

"Don't. Of course you have to pay the debt."

"Huh?" Sheng Zhaoxi didn't expect that he would take the initiative to ask her to collect debts, and was taken aback for a moment.Then he slapped his thigh heartily. "Okay! How do you pay it back?"

"Two meals please, of course it won't make up for my physical pain, how about making friends?" Yan Zheng frowned deliberately and pointed to his right shoulder. "It really hurts."

Sheng Zhaoxi knew at a glance that he was faking it, and he didn't cry out for pain when he just took the medicine.Knowing that the other party is playing tricks on him, he admits to it somehow. "Okay. Yan Zheng, I recognize you as a friend."

(End of this chapter)