Liang Cheng completes the admission procedures. When he finds the ward, he sees Shen Yixiu standing in front of the hospital bed, slightly bending over and wiping his cheeks with a towel for the girl on the hospital bed.
The sun shines on the heaven and earth in front of the hospital bed. The picture is full of love.
Liang Cheng stopped and opened his eyes. He couldn't believe it.
The young master's feelings for this girl have improved by leaps and bounds. Why does it look a little wrong.
In the ward, Shen Yixiu wiped the stains on Jiabao's face. Only then did she find several small scratches on her face.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head, looked and ordered.
"Go to the nurse station and get some iodophor."
"Ha?"
Shen Yixiu glanced at Liang Cheng again. Liang Cheng hurriedly turned around and went out. He soon took a cotton swab and iodophor.
Shen Yixiu took it, sat in front of the hospital bed and gently treated Jiabao with a small scratch on his face.
After handling her face, she twisted the towel, took Jiabao's hand and wiped the girl's rootless slender fingers.
There was a big scratch on the palm of Jiabao's right hand, bleeding, and it looked terrible.
Shen Yixiu paused, took a cotton swab and wiped it for her. The iodophor stimulated Jiabao's hand and immediately woke up.
Shen Yixiu's first reaction was to stay away from her. He pulled Jiabao's hand back. Who knows, before he could withdraw, Jiabao held his wrist with his backhand.
Shen Yixiu raised his eyes and saw that half of Jiabao's small face was pressed on the soft pillow and was smiling at him.
"It hurts. Can't you take it lightly?"
When he saw it, Jiabao tooted his mouth, looking wronged and coquettish.
Shen Yixiu looked tense, shook off her hand and stuffed iodophor and cotton swab into her hand.
"Since you wake up, apply the medicine yourself."
Garbo, "..."
I knew she would continue to fall asleep.
"The injury is in my right hand. My left hand is stupid and can't touch it. Help me."
She sat up slightly and handed the Iodophor to Shen Yixiu.
Shen Yixiu didn't answer. Jiabao blinked pitifully and put the Iodophor on the table.
"Forget it. Don't apply the medicine. Anyway, this wound will only fester at most and can't die."
Seeing that Shen Yixiu still didn't move, she sucked her nose.
"If some people didn't have to humiliate me, I wouldn't have a car accident..."
"The big man has no sense of responsibility. Hiss, his head hurts and dizzy. Is it a concussion..."
She muttered endlessly and looked even more petite and pitiful in her hospital uniform.
Suddenly, his hand was pulled by a rude force. Shen Yixiu picked up the cotton swab again.
Jiabao immediately bent his eyebrows and smiled, "be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."
Shen Yixiu paused with a cotton swab in his hand. When he fell again, it was lighter.
Jiabao chuckled at the corners of his lips. When he finished giving her medicine, he held Shen Yixiu's hand again.
She spread out Shen Yixiu's palm and wrote down her name on his palm.
"Jiabao..."
Shen Yixiu unconsciously read it out. In this way, the feeling of familiarity is more prominent.
He looked at Jiabao. Jiabao bent his eyebrows and smiled at him brightly and nodded constantly.
"Well, that's it. That's what you used to call me!"
Shen Yixiu was stunned. Then he threw away Jiabao's hand and his face was slightly heavy.
"I said, I'm not the person you're looking for!"
But Garbo leaned over, dragged his hand back, spread out his palm, and wrote with his fingers in his palm again.
"Chi Nanrui."
She read as she wrote, her eyes fixed on Shen Yixiu.
"This is your name. Don't you really remember?"
"I'm Shen Yixiu."
Shen Yixiu withdrew his hand and whispered again.
"Even if you don't remember, don't you feel familiar with the name?" Jiabao continued to ask reluctantly.
Shen Yixiu frowned and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.
"Who is this Chi Nanrui?"
He asked, unable to suppress his curiosity.
"He and I were childhood sweethearts. Our parents knew each other. When I was five years old, my family booked us an oral marriage. He was my future husband."
So she pestered him and chased him because of this Chi Nanrui, her fiance?
Shen Yixiu was filled with anger and jealousy. He suddenly stood up.
"I'm not him!"
Cold voice left this sentence, and Shen Yixiu turned and left.
Seeing that he was furious, Jiabao jumped up and hugged his waist from behind, "well, you're not him, not the head office."
"You let go! Don't move your hand foot."
Shen Yixiu stood still, closed his eyes and looked down at Jiabao's hands tightly clasped on his waist.
"Then don't go! Otherwise I won't let go!"
Jiabao hugged more tightly, secretly moved his small ass and stuck his face on Shen Yixiu's back.
"You're still not a woman!"
Shen Yixiu clasped her wrist, broke it off with force, turned around and said angrily.
"I am. Do you want to check it?"
Jiabao held her chest up, and even her generous patient clothes could show her arrogance in front of her chest.
Although Jiabao is not satisfied with herself, she is still very confident in other aspects.
Shen Yixiu's face is black. He pushes the Jiabao hanging by the bed back to the hospital bed and sits down.
"How old are you? Are all high school students like you now?"
She looks very small, just like a high school student, but she doesn't act like a high school student at all.
"No, not all high school students develop so well like me."
Jiabao deliberately misinterpreted Shen Yixiu's meaning and stood up again.
Shen Yixiu's eyes fell unconsciously. Jiabao blushed, but smiled.
"Fu Jiabao!"
Shen Yixiu raised his eyes with a headache and stared at the demon girl.
Jiabao stuck out his tongue, "I'm not a high school student. I'm about to graduate from college and have long been an adult."
She answered his question and raised her fingers.
"Girl, I'm twenty years old this year. How about you?"
Shen Yixiu raised her eyebrow in surprise. Her appearance was much smaller than her actual age.
He thought she was only seventeen or eighteen.
"I'm twenty-four."
Probably at this moment, Jiabao looks good. Shen Yixiu replied to her.
"Twenty four? Are you sure? Who told you?"
Jiabao propped up and stared at Shen Yixiu.
Chi Nanrui is only one year older than her, but he says he is twenty-four this year. It seems that he has really forgotten who he is.
Over the years, where was he and what happened to him?
"Shouldn't I be twenty-four? As I said, I'm not the person you're looking for."
It's not good to be regarded as someone else by her all the time. Shen Yixiu thinks he must be crazy to really delay the flight and stay in the hospital with her. He said and stood up again. "Since you're all right, I'll inform your family to take care of you. I have something else to do."