"Why are you?" Wan Xiutong was surprised.
Zhong Ziang walked up to the two of them: "Who is in the hospital?"
Liu Bowen and Wan Xiutong exchanged glances quickly, not knowing whether to speak or not.
"Is it Jiang Fuyue? I heard her name just now."
"..."
"Liu Bowen! Why are you pretending to be bored? Talk!"
"… yes."
Zhong Ziang frowned: "What happened to her?"
Liu Bowen: "Okay, it seems to be a cold and fever, no big problem."
Zhong Ziang looked at Wan Xiutong again, and said in a bad tone, "Is that so?"
Wan Xiutong pursed her lips, her face turned pale, apparently frightened by his ferocious appearance.
"Ask you something!"
She trembled all over, and the apple in her hand hit the floor with a bang, and the lady boss let out an "ouch" in distress.
Zhong Ziang: "?" Young master, am I so scary
Liu Bowen explained in a good voice: "She is timid, she is afraid of you like this, and she can't speak at all."
"Trouble!" Zhong Ziang took a deep breath and slowed down his tone, "So who, what do you think happened to Jiang Fuyue? Did he have a cold and a fever?"
Wan Xiutong: "Jiang, Jiang Jiang said so on the phone, and she also said..."
"Say what?" Zhong Ziang died of anxiety.
"She said it was a minor problem and she was discharged from the hospital soon, and she didn't let us go to the hospital to visit..."
Having said that, Wan Xiutong was worried. She took Liu Bowen to discuss it, and the two decided to buy some fruit and go to the hospital.
Only then did she appear in the store, and was bumped into by Zhong Ziang.
"Aren't you going to the hospital?"
Wan Xiutong: "Huh?"
Zhong Ziang: "Hurry up and buy it! What are you talking about? It will be dark later."
Liu Bowen rolled his eyes: "Young Master Zhong, do you want to come with us?"
"Nonsense! Of course I want to be together!"
"But..." Wan Xiutong frowned, "Which one should I buy, apples or pears?"
Liu Bowen: "..." Why are you still struggling with this issue? Gan!
Zhong Ziang: "Buy both! Add a few more."
Wan Xiutong was about to cry: "...the money is not enough."
"I'm out! Hey, boss, get a bamboo basket for us to pack..."
After leaving the fruit shop, a group of three people walked towards the city hospital facing the setting sun.
Zhong Ziang was carrying a fruit basket that weighed at least ten catties: "No... why don't you take a taxi?"
Wan Xiutong said in a soft voice, "It's not far, it's only ten minutes away."
Waste of money by taxi...
Zhong Ziang: "Grass! Liu Bowen, you mention a paragraph."
"Huh?" The man was walking on the road, and the basket came from beside him.
…
In the ward, the setting sun shines gently on the floor through the glass windows, casting a piece of gold.
Jiang Fuyue sat on the head of the bed, facing the laptop, fingers flying like flying.
Suddenly, there was a sound at the entrance.
The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Xie Dingyuan walked in with a thermos bucket, saw this, and paused: "Busy?"
When Jiang Fuyue heard this, she didn't take her eyes off the screen, and her hands moved faster: "Sorry, wait for me for two minutes."
She said two minutes, just two minutes, no more, no less, just right.
The sound of the keyboard stopped, and the girl withdrew her hands, and turned to look at Xie Dingyuan: "You are quite punctual."
"The doctor said you'd better eat on time."
He came over and raised his chin slightly: "Put the computer away."
Jiang Fuyue closed it with her backhand and took it down.
Xie Dingyuan put the thermos bucket on the small table, and in front of Jiang Fuyue, took out several small grids and arranged them side by side.
Then pass the chopsticks over: "Eat."
At this moment, the door was pushed open again, accompanied by several noisy conversations—
"Is it here? You don't remember wrong, do you?"
"That's right, didn't you hear it when you asked the doctor just now?"
"Push it away and see if you don't know, trouble..."
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Second watch, one thousand words.
So for the last question, the correct answer is A~ I'm really going to hit it! !
There are three updates, tomorrow morning.