"What are you doing with me?" She turned around suddenly, her beautiful eyes staring round.

Huo Tingyu raised her eyebrows and pointed to the bathroom next to her.

Her lips parted a few times, slightly annoyed, and she held the door handle in her hand.

As soon as the door of the ward opened a small gap, Huo Tingyu pushed it up again, and the distance between him and her at the moment and his posture made it look like he was beating her on the wall.

She felt overwhelmed by Mount Tai. The disordered heart in her chest seemed to jump out of her throat at the moment.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom?"

She looked up at him.

He lowered his eyebrows and his eyes were more interested. "Suddenly he didn't feel it again."

"Huo Tingyu, don't make me hate you more."

A word, like a bucket of ice water, poured down his head, and all those dark words slipped down the throat.

Shen Anzhi shook the door handle again and opened the door and left while his eyes were dim.

Huo Tingyu, like a sculpture, stood in place with a great sadness all over her body.

After she left the ward, the suffocation of her heart finally disappeared.

Two people, in one ward and outside the other, so they finally waited until dawn.

A passing nurse said she received a text message last night and a typhoon will transit this afternoon. With strong wind and rain, the precipitation will reach the extreme value at night, so that relevant departments can make emergency preparations in advance.

Shen Anzhi glanced at the blue sky outside the window and felt that the Meteorological Bureau might have made a mistake.

How could a typhoon transit on a fine sunny day?

Shen Che woke up, his eyes were still dark, and he panicked.

"Sister."

Hearing the sound, Shen Anzhi rushed into the ward.

"Ah Che."

"Black black."

He waved his hands in a panic and tried to catch something. However, it was all in vain.

"Ah Che, don't be afraid."

"Sister."

Even though Shen Che is an autistic, he doesn't know common sense.

Shen Anzhi had a power failure last night, but he slept for so long. How could it be dark?

He reached out and touched his eyes, and his emotions became excited in vain.

Huo Tingyu, who came back from buying breakfast, heard his scream and strode in.

"Ah Che."

"Black black." Shen Che pushes away, trying to comfort his Shen Anzhi.

Shen Anzhi lost his strength and staggered back a few steps. His back waist hit the corner of the table. Her eyes were red with pain.

Huo Tingyu can't care to check Shen Anzhi's injury at the moment. He can only press Shen Che's crazy waving arm with his arms.

"Ah Che, calm down!"

"Can't see." Shen Che cried.

Shen Anzhi reluctantly went forward again, "ah Che, this is all temporary. After a while, when your injury is cured, you can get better."

Shen Che couldn't listen to anything Shen Anzhi said now. He shook his head and was excited.

Huo Tingyu said to Shen Anzhi, "go out first and have me."

She closed her lips tightly and looked at Shen Che's eyes full of pity.

After she left, Huo Tingyu calmed Shen Che in a deep voice, and he became calm slowly.

Shen Anzhi re entered the ward, looked at Huo Tingyu sweating, and his mouth was bitter.

What she said was resounding. She would take good care of Shen Che, but she didn't want to hurt him.

Shen Che rubbed his eyes hard and looked unhappy.

Huo Tingyu said to Shen Anzhi, "don't be too sad. Although acher is a child, he's not ignorant."

She smiled sadly, "Huo Tingyu, if you don't show up, we will have a good time."

She won't bear so much. Shen Che won't get hurt.

Huo Tingyu looked at her deeply, "so let me make up for it."

"Since there was no retreat before, don't do useless work now."

What Shen Anzhi said is extremely ruthless.

Huo Tingyu looked at her for a while and remembered that she had just been lifted by Shen Che. Her back hit the cabinet. She hurried forward to open her clothes.

Shen Anzhi misunderstood him, became excited and slapped him directly.

The whole ward became very quiet because of Shen Anzhi's.

Huo Tingyu's face turned to one side. After a long time, he slowly turned his face around.

Four eyes were opposite, and Shen Anzhi's eyes looked at him more complicated.

"An Zhi." Huo Tingyu called softly with a choking voice.

Shen Anzhi pursed his lips tightly and didn't answer.

"I just want to see if your back injury is serious."

After he reminded, Shen Anzhi felt the dull pain in his back waist.

"I can ask a nurse to help me."

"You really don't have to refuse me."

"Is there any need? I has the final say." She said, glancing at Shen Che's face, and walked out of the ward.

The nurse helped her lift her clothes, exposed the wound and cleared a large area of silt.

"Miss Shen, I suggest you take a film." The nurse suggested.

"Shouldn't it be so serious?"

"It's just close to the psoas muscle. I'm afraid I'll strain the psoas muscle."

When Shen Anzhi was hesitating, Huo Tingyu came forward and said to the nurse, "please take care of ah Che. I'll take an Zhi to take a film."

Even though she didn't want to, Huo Tingyu insisted.

After taking a film, it was really a lumbar muscle strain. If you don't take a good rest, the waist will fall into the root of the disease.

When she lifted her clothes, Huo Tingyu clearly saw the scar on her back waist.

She had no scars at Smith's skin Institute before.

It is because she found the secret of the chip and left the only scar.

Feeling his eyes on his waist, Shen Anzhi quickly closed his lips and put down his clothes.

The doctor prescribed a plaster for her. She asked the doctor to help paste it, but Huo Tingyu said, "no, I'll just help you."

Her face suddenly changed several times, "Huo Tingyu!"

"Don't shout at me. It makes people think you're a shrew."

"You --"

The doctor held back his smile. He coughed a little and said to Shen Anzhi, "Miss Shen, since Mr. Huo said so, come according to Mr. Huo's meaning."

One of Shen An's faces was annoyed and left with the plaster.

Huo Tingyu stepped up and followed.

Two people, one before the other, eventually took the elevator together.

Back to the ward, Shen Che sucked his nose, "sister?"

Shen Anzhi smiled at him, "don't worry."

In the afternoon, the sky was cloudy and the wind gradually became strong.

Shen Anzhi stood in front of the window and looked at the dark sky. He just felt that the weather was like life.

Clearly looking at the sunny and sunny sky, I don't know when it will be cloudy, windy and rainy.

The doctor came to check Shen Che. The wound recovered well.

"Early tomorrow morning, you can take Mr. Shen to have a brain CT examination to see if there are signs of intracranial congestion."