On the way home to call, hurried home, Ji Qianyu took porridge, a variety of hot dishes and quickly returned to the hospital.

When she went back to the door of the ward again, she saw that the door was open. She rushed in with thick skin: "husband, you are hungry! I've brought you dinner! "

Zheng Qi got a stomachache, and the familiar voice came again. Feng Yiting's anger was even more unbearable: "get out of here!"

His face changed, and Ji Qianyu was in the same place with embarrassment

"Didn't you hear me?"

The unprecedented cold and fierce tone seems to return to the arrogant attitude of the evil sycophant at first sight. At the moment of sight intersection, a cold air rushes straight to the forehead from the sole of the foot. In a flash, it seems to be shrouded in an unspeakable fear. Ji Qianyu can't even make a sound.

His forehead was already sweating, and Feng Yiting was so painful that his teeth trembled. Their faces could hardly be seen. They were in a deadlock. A head nurse came in and looked at Ji Qianyu first, then walked to the bed:

"Mr. Feng? In what way are you feeing sick? Did you have stomach trouble again? "

After checking him, the head nurse yelled:

"there's something wrong with the patient in room 1, miss. Please go out first. The patient needs a rest --"

the sound of footsteps came. The ward was in a mess and Ji Qianyu was in a panic. Unconsciously, she turned out of the door and leaned against the wall. Her heart was also in a panic

are you afraid or worried? She didn't know for herself, but the hidden uneasy fear in her heart began to move again.

Slowly closed the Mou son, Ji thousand language drop of fist tightly clenched: so, in the bone, no matter how intimate two people are, subconsciously she is still afraid of him, isn't she?

This life, this shadow, she is not doomed to get rid of? If you can't even take this step, let alone seek justice, you can't even face her safely!

Why?

Clearly know that he will not hurt her, why was his angry look, her hands and feet will be cold?

Palm light twist under, wilting body, Ji thousand language or unconsciously probe to look in: won't he be angry seriously?

Is anxious unceasingly, Ward's door also opened.

"How is he, doctor?"

After taking off the mask, the doctor looked at her: "are you a family member of the patient?"

"I'm his wife!"

"Oh, Mrs. Feng, Mr. Feng's stomach disease is quite serious. Belching, acid reflux, and a cold and fire make him suffer from severe colic. Stomach disease is a long-term recuperation process. In particular, we must pay attention to light diet and reduce greasiness. We'd better advise the patients to reduce drinking and stop drinking. In addition, we should also pay attention to keeping a happy mood. Fire is the most easy inducement Those who suffer from stomach disease, especially those who suffer from stomach disease and inflammation, must be advised to restrain their temper - "

after looking through the diagnosis and treatment records, the doctor solemnly exhorted:" modern people are under great pressure in life. They have too much social intercourse and don't pay attention to diet, so they are easy to suffer from stomach disease. Don't pay attention to minor diseases. Inflammation is a warning given by the body, step by step If we continue to develop steadily, the consequences will be very serious! Cancer can't be achieved overnight. We must pay attention to it. The patient is obviously tired. I added some sleeping pills to his injection. Recently, I still let him work slowly and have more rest! Stomach disease depends on medicine in three parts and nourishment in seven parts. In addition, the patient has some fever. We must make him drink more water and be less angry! We must pay attention to it! "

"I remember, thank you, doctor!"

After seeing off the doctor, he turns around, and the slight sound of high-heeled shoes comes. His eyes inadvertently sweep over his tiptoe, and Ji Qianyu's eyes are obviously dim:

during the time when she was injured, he was really out of clothes, and she was really moved!

The deepest memory of that injury after discharge is that he lost a lot of weight.

In fact, if the two things are not the same, maybe they will come together in the same way! But a playboy who is famous for playing with women will treat women as human beings. Will he have sincerity?

If so, there would be no today for her -

Ji Qianyu, what's the matter with you? Are you moved by what he did? Do you really want to fool yourself and muddle along? Your life because he has no initial choice, do you want to wait until he abandoned you to make a second choice?

Feng Yiting is a real prodigal master! If he is not sincere to you, how can you even put down your deep hatred and worry about him? When she falls, should he play enough?

Ha ha ~

no!

This time, she wants the initiative!

Knock knock on the forehead, Ji Qianyu shook his head: step by step! If this can muddle along for a lifetime -

can he?

But this time, he didn't get angry at the door.Afraid to disturb him, he will be angry, and afraid to leave, he is even more angry. On this day, Ji Qianyu has been standing at the door for a long time, and finally just sat down at the door.

Several times, a nurse came to ask or mention that she had a rest chair on one side, but she didn't leave. In her mind, she was confused, and she trapped herself. In a place like a hospital, it's common for people to crowd in the corridor and sleep in the corridor. Although this floor is a relative high-level ward, it's not the top level. There are no beds arranged in the corridor, but it's common for a few people to sit in the corridor.

The room was confused for a while. When Feng Yiting woke up, she heard her voice.

Anger was accompanied by emotion. Finally, he got out of bed and went to the door. A probe came into his eyes. She was sitting with her knees in her arms like a pug. He was so cold that he shrunk his feet from time to time. His fists were clenched and his face became more and more ugly It's more than ten o'clock? Is she going to sleep here all night? Are you going to die stupid or do you want him to die of heartache? Don't you know how to put a mat or take a dress when you want to sleep at the door? Such a cold day?

Turning around, Feng Yiting unconsciously walked to one side of the bed, pulled half of the quilt, and then sat back in chagrin:

this heartless, you will know it's cold, it's time to freeze her to death!

As soon as he threw down his quilt, his eyes drifted toward the door again. Half a day later, he went out angrily.

At the door, thinking about the past, Ji Qianyu is also a mixture of five tastes. After a while, she is sleepy and sleepy, and her body rolls up again. She just squints her eyes, and suddenly a force of collision comes from her feet. She slowly opens her eyes, and suddenly a pair of white striped slippers and trousers come into view. Slowly, she raises her head:

"old husband?"

Is she sleepy?

Looking at her silly way of rubbing her eyes, Feng Yiting's face sank: "can't you get up? Who lost me here? "

With a basin of cold water pouring down, Ji Qianyu still got up reflexively, but because she had been sitting for too long, she felt numb under her feet and staggered, so she rushed forward:

"ah Hoo ~"

instinctively, she quickly held one side of the wall and subconsciously raised her hand to the air, but the action of sealing a ting became the space of instruction Press the stamp:

"don't be stupid!"

Turn round to seal a ting to return to ward directly!

Standing there, Ji Qianyu's body is a little chilly. Ji Qianyu is a little unhappy when he is taught. He picks up the incubator on the ground and stands in the same place for a long time:

she is not allowed to stay at the door, so where is she going? Do you want to go to the corridor? But it's a tuyere. It's cold!

Sniffed, Ji Qianyu is really beginning to be aggrieved: she has never been so humble to fall in love! But now, the object is still him!

After walking for a long time, Feng Yiting looked back and saw that she was still glancing to the other side. She was so angry that she rolled her eyes suddenly:

is her brain lacking? Didn't you see him with the door open?

The more she didn't want to make a sound, the more she vomited blood because of her dullness. After taking a step, Feng Yiting still couldn't help roaring:

"still don't come in, do you want to freeze me again?"

Ji Qianyu quickly closed the door and looked back at him timidly. Her lips squirmed. Before she made a sound, Feng Yiting had already returned to the bed. She lay down and closed her eyes.

What does that mean? Let her live and die in the ward?

The door and silly stand for a long time, see someone on the bed did not respond, Ji thousand language some don't know. The heat of the heating came, and she felt more comfortable. After looking around, she saw a sofa and chair on one side, which was not close to the bed, so she took a tentative step. A slight click of high heels came. She saw that someone didn't object. Then she took off her shoes and walked half barefoot.

While paying attention to the movement on the bed, Ji Qianyu curled up carefully on the sofa on one side. Although it was a double sofa, it was soft and big enough. Although her legs couldn't stretch straight, she was still comfortable. She was too tired to toss about. After a while, she was stunned.

From the sound of breathing, Feng Yiting, who was facing her, turned his body slowly. From a certain distance, time fell on the worm like figure on the sofa. A pair of small hands cleverly encircled in front of him and slept soundly. He thought he would be angry, but Feng Yiting's heart was surprisingly calm.

The sound of breathing in the silence became more and more calm. Slowly, Feng Yiting sat up, picked up a thin bed which was stacked on one side, and crept past. Looking at her pressing one of her arms, he didn't feel comfortable sleeping. He slowly helped her adjust a little, gently covered her with the quilt, and felt the warmth. Instinctively, Ji Qianyu rolled up the quilt and shrunk her whole neck:

"well, you don't have to worry about it --"

a soft murmur came from her hair After a meal, her face suddenly changed: is she still thinking about wenwuxin's injury?Last night, she was saying that all the time! I came to the hospital to see him today. Do you still remember him?

He turned around and strode away, wriggling his body, but the repeated grunts were drowned in his hasty footsteps:

"husband, you don't need anything ~"

"