Although the doctor on duty didn't understand what they had just said, he judged from their conversation that they were not ordinary people, so he quickly wrote out a checklist and handed it to the girl.
Before the two of them left, he whispered, "If he really hurt his bones, you have to support him, otherwise the dislocation will be more serious."
"Um."
Qiao Nian responded very politely but did not turn around. She raised her hand to support Ye Wangchuan's elbow. She looked impatient but her movements were gentle and careful.
Wait until you walk out of the clinic.
Qiao Nian found the rest area, pressed the man to sit on a bench, and said solemnly: "Wait for me here, I'll go pay the fee."
Ye Wangchuan grabbed her hand and pulled her back: "Don't bother, I'll call Qin Si to come over."
His fingertips were slightly cold, but where they touched the skin it felt like it was on fire. A single spark can start a prairie fire.
Qiao Nian came to his senses after a moment and broke free: "It's okay, I'll be there soon. You stay here and don't run around."
Speaking of.
She rushed to the payment window and queued up.
There is never a shortage of patients in the hospital.
There is never a shortage of people queuing up in the emergency department.
This time, Qiao Nian was very patient. He stood at the end of the line and slowly moved forward following the people in front of him.
It took a full ten minutes before it was her turn.
Qiao Nian handed over the card: "A CT scan."
"Okay." The toll collector took the card, swiped it on the machine, and returned the card to Qiao Nian, saying with a smile, "280 yuan."
Qiao Nian paid with WeChat.
Soon the toll collector handed her the printed receipt.
Qiao Nian got the receipt and walked back. Before she walked over, she saw Ye Wangchuan sitting on a bench, his back slightly leaning against the wall, his eyes deep and serious as he talked on the phone to someone.
"…Well, I'm in the hospital, come over right away."
Qiao Nian just walked over.
Ye Wangchuan saw her. "Are you back?"
"Yes." Qiao Nian shook the checklist in his hand and said, "Let's go and get checked."
"Okay." Ye Wangchuan put away his phone, stood up, and followed with an outstanding temperament.
The CT room is inside the emergency room.
There were quite a few people in front waiting for their number to be called. Qiao Nian went over and found an empty seat, and immediately asked Ye Wangchuan to come and sit over.
"You sit, I stand."
Ye Wangchuan looked at her helplessly, without having time to speak.
Qiao Nian seemed to know what he wanted to say by telepathy and gestured to stop him: "You'd better not say anything until the medical report comes out."
"I won't listen."
Direct enough!
Ye Wangchuan rubbed the loose hair that hung down from his eyebrows, lowered his head and chuckled, his eyes full of doting, and said in a light tone: "Listen to Master Qiao."
Qiao Nian glanced at him unhappily: "Speak properly."
He stood there in a disorganized manner, his eyes smiling, his voice sinking into the air: "Yes."
Qiao Nian couldn't help but look at him again.
At this moment, the old man next to them was bored waiting and happened to run into them, so he interrupted them with gossip: "Young man, where is your girlfriend?"
Ye Wangchuan sat down in the empty seat next to the old man, and said in a very good mood: "Yeah, girlfriend."
"Tsk." The old man looked at him, then at Qiao Nian, then back at him, and said to him, "Hey, your girlfriend is a bit fierce."
Ye Wangchuan raised his thin lips, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood: "Not bad."
The old man clucked his tongue and looked at him twice, and said with deep emotion: "The young man is quite handsome, but he has become a henpecked husband at such a young age."
He has a loud voice and a strong voice.
(End of this chapter)