He called to ask someone to bring the food, and just as he put down his phone, he saw Chu Qichen coming in with fried hair on his face.
Although his hair was disheveled, wearing socks and slippers, Chu Qichen still exuded an air of extravagance all over his body.
As soon as he came in, he said, "Bring the clothes."
Special assistant Yin handed over the bag containing clean clothes, and Chu Qichen went into the toilet to change.
When he came out, the food had already arrived, so he ate a few bites and set off to find An Wen.
An Wen's sutures recovered quickly, and the stitches were removed. After the stitches were removed, she refused all examinations in the hospital.
The miracle of the recovery pill made her body recover faster every day, and she might be arrested if she was checked again.
When Chu Qichen changed his clothes and walked into her ward, An Wen had stopped watching variety shows. She was helped into a wheelchair, and Jiang Shiyu was packing her things.
"Where are you going?" Chu Qichen asked.
"I'll see you where I'm leaving the hospital." An Wen looked at him and said with a slight smile.
"Why did you have to be discharged from the hospital when you haven't recovered from your injuries?" Chu Qichen frowned, calm and assertive, Jiang Shiyu was so frightened that she didn't dare to pack her things.
"Because I want to be discharged from the hospital." An Wen's voice was soft.
"Wenwen... your injury is still not healed, I will not allow you to leave the hospital, if you don't like this place, I will transfer you to a better hospital."
When it came to her health, Chu Qichen was extremely sensitive. In his heart, An Wen didn't take her own body seriously at all.
An Wen didn't answer his question, and continued: "The discharge procedures have been completed, and I'm going to be discharged."
It took Song Jia a long day to complete the process. The hospital was not willing to let An Wen go. They were very excited by her quick recovery.
Chu Qichen frowned all the time, it was impossible for him to let An Wen out of the hospital.
"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital..." An Wen tilted her head and said coquettishly to him, her voice was delicate and soft, Chu Qichen could not continue to be angry.
Forget it, just call the doctor over when the time comes.
"Okay, but you can't be brave." Chu Qichen rubbed An Wen's head and said softly.
"Okay." An Wen said with a smile.
Chu Qichen was like an annoyed tiger just now, but An Wen patted him down with a few words.
CP fan Jiang Shiyu put her hands on her chest, her face full of happiness.
CP is still more fun to do it really, so happy.
Chu Qichen took An Wen to Father Chu's local villa, and while Jiang Shiyu was tidying up, Chu Qichen pushed An Wen for a walk in the garden.
The sky turned cold, An Wen's legs were covered with a thin blanket, and the setting sun shone on the ground, making everything look peaceful.
"It's quite happy to be in a wheelchair." An Wen said suddenly.
Chu Qichen frowned, and said, "What is there to be happy about?"
"I don't have to walk, someone pushes me, it's like sitting in a small car." An Wen said happily.
"Don't talk nonsense." Chu Qichen remembered what his grandmother had told him since childhood.
His face became serious and he stopped.
An Wen turned around suspiciously.
Chu Qichen frowned, looked at her with reproach in his eyes, and said, "Quickly pee pee three times."
"What?" An Wen thought she had heard wrong.
"Follow me." Chu Qichen looked at her seriously, and then it seemed like he was spitting, "Bah! Bah! Bah!"
An Wen held back her laughter and stared at him with wide eyes.
Chu Qichen's expression was still serious, if it wasn't for his red ears, his aura would be even stronger.
An Wen opened her mouth, facing the air, "Bah! Bah! Bah!"
Only then was Chu Qichen satisfied, and pushed An Wen to continue walking.
"What do you mean?" An Wen asked him with a suppressed smile.
Chu Qichen didn't speak from behind.
Grandma said, go to bad luck!
An Wen will not be able to sit in a wheelchair in the future, whoever likes to sit will sit.