Chapter 685

Hearing the sound, he Jiayi strode over and held Shen Zhiyu: "wake up? How do you feel? "

"OK..." Shen Zhiyu's voice was hoarse and weak. It didn't sound good at all. He struggled to get out of bed.

He Jiayi stopped him: "what's good? I don't know what's going on in your body? You just lie down and don't move. "

Shen Zhiyu shook his head: "I'm going back. I'm still at home."

"He won't die at home. Can't you take a few more hours off and go back?" He Jiayi finally couldn't control her anger.

Shen Zhiyu pulled out a pale smile: "he has no sense of security now. If I go back too late, he will have to think wildly."

"You..."

If you can, he Jiayi really wants to give Shen Zhiyu a punch.

After a while of stalemate, he couldn't resist Shen Zhiyu. He Jiayi could only help him up and asked, "how can you go back like this?"

"I'll just take a taxi." Shen Zhiyu said.

He Jiayi helped Shen Zhiyu out of the Research Institute and took him on the bus. Seeing the direction of the taxi away, he Jiayi could not help sighing.

Xia Beiqing broke his leg and lost his voice for Shen Zhiyu. Shen Zhiyu now draws blood for Xia Beiqing to do research. When two people are together, they hurt and torture each other. When will this torture end?

Back in the apartment, Shen Zhiyu kept his arms behind him. Just like last time, he pulled the corners of his mouth to make himself look as if nothing had happened before opening the door.

Xia Beiqing was sitting in the living room watching TV. When he saw Shen Zhiyu coming back, he immediately put his hand in the wheelchair, pushed himself to Shen Zhiyu, took out a pen and paper to write, and raised it to him.

——Mr. Shen, where have you been? Why did it take so long to come back.

Shen Zhiyu squatted down in front of Xia Beiqing and said with a smile, "I went to see an old friend, so I talked for a long time."

Xia Beiqing nodded and grasped his pen to write. Suddenly he raised his timid eyes and glanced at Shen Zhiyu. It seemed that he wanted to ask more questions, but he didn't dare. He was afraid of Shen Zhiyu's annoyance, so he slowly released his pen.

At this time, the stomach suddenly came a grunt, Xia Beiqing immediately covered his stomach with his hand.

Shen Zhiyu asked, "what's the matter? Are you hungry? "

Xia Beiqing showed a slightly shy smile.

Shen Zhiyu looked down at his arm slightly. The last time he took blood, the arm was not completely good. This time he took another arm to take blood. It was a little hard for the two arms to move.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu said, "otherwise, let's order takeout?"

Xia Beiqing looks at Shen Zhiyu with inquiring eyes.

Shen Zhiyu explained, "I'm tired of always eating my dishes. I'll change today. What do you think?" 

Xia Beiqing nodded with a smile.

Soon, the takeout arrived on time. Xia Beiqing helped Shen Zhiyu take out the food together. Then he picked up chopsticks, picked out two noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. He turned his head and nodded to Shen Zhiyu with a smile, as if saying that it tasted good.

Shen Zhiyu looked at the noodles in front of him, but he was stunned. He didn't move for a long time. Today, his right arm is just his right hand, and he can't eat with his left hand. He must be seen by Xia Beiqing.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu still raised his right hand, which had just finished drawing blood. As soon as he moved, the pain spread along the muscles and bones of his whole arm, all the way to the back of his head and back, just like being hit with a few sticks from behind.