"I have a prediction about my own body." Chu Zheng's tone was a little cold, but he was also very determined: "Doctor Yu, don't worry."
Yu Jian was stunned for a moment. Did she say she had a prediction about her own body
Ordinary people will at most say that they know what they have in mind, that there will be no problems, and that they will not say such things.
Yu Jian probably knew that Chuzheng couldn't be driven away. Her family didn't seem to be here, and the nanny was hired to take care of her, so it was probably useless.
Yu Jian took a step back: "I'll ask the nurse to make an extra bed for you, you wait a while."
Chuzheng looked at the cramped escort bed and Yu Jian's bed, but had no objection.
The nurse quickly pushed the bed over, and during the placement, she kept looking at Chuzheng, so she almost rushed over and grabbed her to ask what it had to do with Dr. Yu.
Yu Jian didn't look at Chuzheng, but looked at the internal documents. The nurse probably saw that his face was not good, and Chuzheng was cold and cold, so he didn't dare to talk to him.
Chuzheng didn't talk much, just lay down and took out the phone to play.
"It's time for you to go to bed." Yu Jian put down the things in his hand and looked at her sideways.
"It's still early."
Yu Jian stared at her.
Chu Zheng turned over and turned his back to him.
Yu Jian had a feeling of 'there are rebellious children at home', he propped himself down to the ground, leaned over and took away the phone from her hand: "Since you want to be here, you have to listen to me."
"You are so annoying."
Yu Jian stepped back and sat on the edge: "Then go home."
"No return."
If you want to trick me into going back, there is no door!
If it weren't for you being my good person card, I could accompany you here to suffer, and little things have no conscience at all.
Chuzheng had a few thoughts in his heart, maybe feeling angry, he put his hands around his chest, trying to hug himself to calm down this anger.
Yu Jian glanced at the person whose back was to her, and then looked down at her phone. She just opened a video app and stayed on the homepage.
Yu Jian pointed to the historical record and swiped it down. All of them were all kinds of TV dramas, all of which are currently on the air or have been on the air in the past.
The expressionless little girl actually likes to follow this kind of drama...
Yu Jian remembered a word on the Internet, the contrast is cute.
His fingers slid down, and the style of painting changed when he reached the bottom. It was something messy and unpopular, but professional.
There's even something historical...
Yu Jian put the phone aside, lay back and turned off the light without looking at anything.
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Chuzheng said it was taking care of him, but in fact he did nothing but pour him a glass of water. The surgeons and nurses found that Chuzheng was here and formed a group to watch every day.
Someone found out that she was the local tyrant who donated a batch of equipment posted by the hospital recently, and there were all kinds of rumors for a while.
From time to time, Yu Jian can receive ambiguous or gossip glances from colleagues.
Therefore, Yu Jian didn't want to stay in the hospital for too long, and he was sure that he could be discharged, so he went through the discharge procedures immediately.
The hospital invited a doctor from another place, and he could recuperate for a while.
Chuzheng carried something and sent Yu Jian back to the apartment.
Yu Jian didn't want to, but he couldn't refuse!
This little girl doesn't give people a chance to refuse at all. Just like the question of eating, you haven't figured out how to refuse. She has already arranged the car and is waiting for you to get in the car.
Yu Jian and Chu Zheng entered the apartment lobby, but both elevators were posted with maintenance notices.
The administrator of the apartment was watching.
"There's something wrong with the elevator. I want you to go up the stairs."
Yu Jian frowned slightly: "Both elevators are out of order?"
The plumber was also worried: "Yeah, I don't know what's going on. It's still being repaired, and it may not be fixed in a while."
Usually it's okay to take the stairs, but Yu Jian's legs can't be too hard, so it seems a little difficult to climb upstairs.
The big brother Chuzheng didn't think about his hardware problems at all, and was eager to show his 'boyfriend power': "I carry you?"
Yu Jian's eyes twitched, he looked at her small body, and took a deep breath: "I don't want to be a murderer."
Yu Jian walked towards the stairs with his crutches.
Chuzheng looked at herself up and down, and in the end she could only swear in her heart.
This breaks the body.
Yu Jian's apartment was on the 16th floor. He was inconvenient, so he stopped and walked to the 15th floor.
When going upstairs, his legs used too much force, which caused Yu Jian to feel pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Just when Yu Jian thought he would fall, someone behind him supported him.
His wrists were grasped by warm hands, gently holding him steady.
Yu Jian immediately threw off Chuzheng's hand, leaned against the wall to take a breath, was startled that he was moving too much, and looked at Chuzheng hesitantly.
The latter didn't have any extra expressions, and asked him lightly: "Can I still go?"
Yu Jian opened his lower lip and nodded without saying the last word.
She knows her own habits, and has always followed his habits, not having any physical contact with him.
Yu Jian didn't understand this girl very well.
Obviously sometimes acts domineering and has no room for negotiation, and occasionally small details always make people feel warm.
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After entering the apartment, Yu Jian immediately went back to the bedroom, and when he came out, he had already changed into a set of clothes.
Yu Jian poured her a glass of water and limped to check the food in the refrigerator.
"hungry?"
"Ok."
"Then I'll do whatever I want."
Chuzheng looked at his legs.
Yu Jian seemed to know what she was thinking: "It's okay to cook."
It might be because he was hospitalized for the past few days, and there are not many ingredients at home. Yu Jian said casually, but it was really casual, just a bowl of noodles.
After eating, Chuzheng rushed ahead of Yu Jian and threw the bowl into the dishwasher, acting rudely and boldly, as if it was not a bowl but a bomb.
Yu Jian listened to the sound and counted how many bowls he would be beaten.
As a result, when Chuzheng was finished, his bowls were still alive.
Yu Jian leaned against the table, the light-colored home clothes and the light of the crystal lamp fell, which made the man's face look like perfection.
Chuzheng came over, his eyes collided with him, his steps paused slightly, and his eyes met silently.
Chuzheng approached him, Yu Jian suddenly looked away, turned around, left the dining table, and returned to the living room.
Chuzheng rubbed her fingertips on her clothes and passed by as if nothing had happened.
Seeing that she didn't leave, Yu Jian said, "You don't plan to live with me, do you?"
"Can not?"
"Forget the hospital, but... this is my home. It's not good to be alone in a room." When Yu Jian said this, he didn't know why, but his speech was a little slow, as if he was jumping out word by word.
"I do not mind."
"I mind."
The last three words Yu Jian said were extremely serious.
Chuzheng didn't stay in the end, just went downstairs to buy him some things and refilled his refrigerator.
Yu Jian looked at it, and it was simply filling up—it was all messed up.
"Call me if you have anything." Chu Zheng paused: "Do you have my phone number?"
"Well." Yu Jian sent Chuzheng out: "Be careful on the road."