The next morning, Ji's parents came to see Ji Yanxi and brought a good chicken soup by the way.
Chinese people must drink chicken soup when they are seriously ill.
But it's not easy to cook chicken soup in a hotel. Ji spent a lot of time in the hotel restaurant and rented some tools to cook chicken soup.
As a result, I saw Ji Lanling and Ji Yanxi in the same ward.
I was stunned for a moment.
It was their fault that they forgot to see Ji Lanling yesterday, but a ward
Forget it. She thinks too much.
"Yanxi, Lanling." Ji's mother came in with chicken soup. "It's just that you're all awake. Come and have some chicken soup. By the way, Lanling, when you were sleeping yesterday, your parents didn't come to see you. I'm really sorry."
Ji Lanling knew that it was just a speech. In the situation yesterday, Ji's parents didn't want to see themselves at all.
Ji Lanling felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he just managed to smile.
Jimu began to serve chicken soup, and then gave Ji Lanling a bowl, "Lanling, eat some chicken soup to make it up."
"Good."
Ji Lanling nodded, and then pretended to have nothing to do with sitting up, even if this process affected the injury, pain of her cold sweat, but also forced to resist.
Ji Fu helped to set up a table on the bed for her to eat.
Ji's mother began to feed Ji Yanxi chicken soup carefully, and asked Lan Ling, "Lan Ling, what's the matter? You see, you and Yanxi are both injured. Yanxi's injury is not light. You have to give us an account of what's going on. "
It's a crime.
Ji Lanling thought for a few seconds and said, "Mom, I'm to blame for this. I didn't realize the danger. After listening to the girl's words, I really thought that she liked our traditional culture and wanted to learn our language from me, so I left with her."
"Lanling." Ji Mu put down the bowl and chopsticks, very angry, "you see, this is your wrong, don't say in a foreign country, don't talk to people who suddenly make friends at home, these people are hidden behind the conspiracy."
Ji Lanling nodded, obedient and clever.
"You are such a big boy. Don't let your mother worry, OK?" Ji's mother looked at her son and was very distressed, "if there is any accident this time, mother, the white haired man, will give you the black haired man?"
Ji Lanling lowered his head in shame.
Ji Yanxi finally finished eating the chicken in his mouth, so he had a chance to talk, "Mom, you can say less."
Ji's mother was uncomfortable. Now she is even more uncomfortable to hear that Ji Yanxi still defends Ji Lanling.
He's his own mother. Why doesn't he defend himself?
I sighed and my eyes were red.
Ji Lanling said, "mom is right. It's my fault. It won't happen in the future."
Even if something happens, I won't call Ji Yanxi.
Only this sentence, she did not say out.
Ji Mu heard her say so, sighed, said, "forget it, forget it, eat chicken soup."
Ji Lan Ling en a, continue to eat cleverly.
Ji Yanxi can't even move his neck now. He can only see Ji Lanling from the corner of his eye. He doesn't really see her. He just thinks she's a little strange.
Ji Fu, who didn't speak for a long time, asked, "the doctor said that you can be discharged after your condition is stable, so do you have a discharge plan now?"
It's really inconvenient to go abroad.
Ji Yanxi replied, "I'll be discharged three days later, and I'll be picked up by private plane. The route is also scheduled for that day."
"Well, that's good." Ji Fu nods. I'll put up with it these days.
Ji Mu is worried that "Yan Xi is like this, is it convenient to fly?"
"He doesn't move." Ji Fu has no choice but to explain, "take him to the airport directly in the hospital car, and then go back by plane. He just needs to lie down."
Ji Yanxi: "I always feel that my day is very useless."
Ji Mu was relieved.
Ji Lanling ate silently and minimized his sense of existence.
Ji's parents haven't asked about her injury until now, as if she wasn't wearing a hospital uniform.
But nothing. She's used to it.
……
"The wound is scabby." Jiang ting for Lin Yichen dressing, "can not bandage."
"Yes." Lin Yichen nodded, he did not confirm, what Jiang Ting said, he believed.
"What would you like to eat in the evening?" Jiang Ting puts on pajamas for him, wants to hold his back, but is afraid to hurt her.
It was Lin Yichen who pulled her into his arms. "In this season, you can eat hairy crabs."
"I'll buy you..."
Lin Yichen held her, "no, let Cheng Feng buy it."
"No." Jiang Ting shook her head. "I haven't been out for a long time. I want to go shopping.""Then I'll be with you." Lin Yichen said, "I haven't been out for a long time, and I've never been shopping with you."
Jiang Ting looks at him suspiciously, "can you do it?"
"Can you do it?" Lin Yichen didn't like these three words very much. He put them in her ear and said vaguely, "you can try, can I do it?"
Jiang Ting instant blush, a slap directly on his chest, "bastard, change clothes."
"I want you to change it for me." Lin Yichen played a rogue, "ah, I have to get hurt. What if I get hurt by changing clothes?"
"OK, OK, I'll change it for you."
After a long time, they went out.
When going out, Jiang Ting took a long time to choose an ordinary looking car in Lin Yichen's garage.
Well, a QQ car.
"How do you have this car?" Jiang Ting drives the car and asks Lin Yichen to take the co driver.
"This car is not mine." Lin Yichen said.
"Yes?"
"Lin Yanan's." Lin Yichen said, "I don't know why he collected a QQ car. Maybe it's good-looking? Like it? Forget it. It hasn't been driven in at least six years
Smell speech, Jiang Ting specially looked at the oil meter.
Well, if we don't refuel, she'll get out of the car and push the cart.
He went to the nearest gas station and filled it up. Then he entered the supermarket. "I like this car. Let me drive it first."
What she said was very direct, as if she told you, not asking for your opinion.
Smell speech, Lin Yichen is very satisfied to embrace her shoulder, "good, as long as you like, my garage all open for you."
"Come on, I'm afraid to drive a luxury car." Jiang Ting Tucao Dao, "before the Lan Ling's Martha Lahti, I have opened carefully, although pull wind, walking on the road also earn enough insight, but after all, not his car, hit and scraped, and also can not afford to make complaints about it."
"My car is your car." Lin Yichen quickly offered his heart, "no matter how you toss, I don't say a word."
"Come on." Jiang Ting laughs, "after driving a luxury car, I don't think it's interesting. QQ car suits me."
After all, she used to drive a van.