In meditation, seeing a nurse on duty from class 7 coming out, he could not think about it. Wen Wuxin raised his legs and said, "Miss nurse?"
He subconsciously probe, the nurse has opened class, said: "it's OK, you can go in."
Entering the door, I saw Ji Qianyu sitting on one side of the chair, and the doctor was kneading her ankle, as if he was wiping something for her. At this time, she was half choking, and there were tears hanging from her eyes:
"doctor, is it really OK? Did my leg injury recur? Why do I hurt so much? I don't need to lie down for two days? "
Chattering, is the individual can feel her self-evident tension.
Lifting his eyes and looking at her, the old doctor obviously looked like "don't want to waste his lips and tongue with you again", until Wen Wuxin's slightly confused voice came:
"doctor?"
Standing up, the doctor said: "it's strange that there is so much pain in the leg!"
Lose a girl, don't you see such a big scratch?
The doctor's eyes fell back when he raised the pen and wrote a medicine list to the nurse:
"although I want you to pay attention to it at ordinary times, I don't need to make such a fuss. It may be that you walk too much or your shoes are not comfortable. Fatigue and soreness of your legs and feet are normal. As long as I say, there will be no problem if you pay attention at ordinary times!"
With that, after scanning the films on the table, the doctor's face was obviously much better, and then she fell to jiqianyu with sympathy and admiration. If she wanted to stand up, she also suffered from inhuman sufferings:
"you are not so different from normal people now, and it's a miracle to recover to this extent, not a big impact and fall, like walking, A chance of one in ten thousand is usually OK. Even if you twist it, you won't lose your legs and put your heart back in your stomach! "
The most important thing is not to call him back half the way when he just left! Later, the doctor added: "take the yak bone strengthening powder orally and burn your feet three times a week. It's very suitable for your body!"
"Thank you, doctor. Thank you. I remember!"
Patting her chest, Ji Qianyu is really a feeling of disaster for the rest of her life. Her eyes are sour again. This time, her lips are blooming with the most beautiful smile:
she has experienced it once. She is really too scared. She is afraid that she can't stand up. That feeling is more painful than death!
……
Holding her out of the clinic, Wen Wuxin knows her experience well. Every moment when the remaining light from the corner of her eyes sweeps to her, the heart seems to have a corner collapsing and collapsing:
her injury, her pain, and today, most of her injuries are made by him.
Along the way, both of them were very calm, no one spoke, until Ji Qianyu's cell phone rang, she thought of what came and took out her cell phone. As expected, the phone was called in a row.
Press the answer button, Ji Qianyu walked to one side, told him the situation, and then turned back. This time, it was a bit of an illusion. In a moment, she felt something changed:
"thank you!"
I don't know what to say. After a while, she said, "my husband will pick me up later!"
The implication is to let him go.
Wen Wuxin could hear it, and felt for the first time that they were really strange. He wanted to say something. At last, Wen Wuxin just made a few clenches of his dropped fist, and relaxed again:
"well, I'll go first!"
The voice fell, he raised his hand again, but did not pull her arm: "I help you to sit on the chair and go!"
She was meant to sit here and wait.
This time, jiqianyu didn't refuse. No matter whether she needed it or not, she still put her hand in the past. In the same way, they didn't talk for a long time, but they got along with each other most peacefully and strangely.
Obviously, I feel that Wen Wuxin has changed, which makes people unable to see through. People are obviously emaciated. There is also a kind of strange color that can't be said. It seems that it's a bit gloomy. I don't understand how I feel this way. But up to the end, the doubts accumulated in Jiqian's throat have not been answered.
As Wen Wuxin said, when he sent her to the chair, he left without looking back, without nostalgia, without saying anything. A little sad figure disappeared in jiqianyu's sight.
When the elevator closed, she unconsciously screwed off her brow: why? Why does she feel like he's carrying something, heavy and pathetic?
Shook his head, Ji Qianyu let himself no longer think, picked up the mobile phone and played.
Because of this toss, and no idea of dating, she quietly waited for Feng Yizheng to pick up, and the time passed by, until a rush of footsteps came, she instinctively raised her head, and then slowly stood up.
"Language? what's happening? What did the doctor say? Is there anything wrong? "
He was sweating all over his head. Yiting's hand also carried a convenience bag, stroked her cheek, and went up and down to check: "are you hungry? I bought some bread! "
For fear of delay, he only took the fastest thought to cushion her stomach. He thought of being delayed by Ding Ruoxue on the way. Not only did she have no flowers, but also she didn't go to the hospital with him. Feng was angry!
Shaking his head, Ji Qianyu just wanted to say something. As soon as his eyes fell, he noticed that his clothes seemed to have been changed. Although they were still white shirts matched with black suits, they were obviously not the ones he wore before going out in the morning. The texture and the cutting were obviously common. In an instant, Ji Qianyu's face changed:
"you changed your clothes? What did you do? "
What do you need to change the shirt inside? Intuitively, she guessed something must be wrong. The clothes are not perfect in shoulder, are not well arranged, and still have a new taste.
In a word, with a fierce look, Feng Yizheng was obviously flustered. He looked down at his clothes, but he didn't dare to hide it from her. He told her all about it in detail:
" Yuer, I just got tangled up by her. I think my clothes are dirty. I want to go to the hotel with you to buy a set in the temporary street! "
He explained carefully, but the three words "Ding Ruoxue" are bombs. In an instant, Ji Qianyu blew up:
"there are many stories! You've wasted so much time saving people, and you've dirtied your shirt? The air can pollute you. Do you have to wear a diamond mask to go to work
With a strong push, jiqianyu strode to the elevator entrance on one side, walked angrily for a while, and her leg hurt for a while, so she had to slow down and limp on a little bit:
How can a man compare with her leg if he is not angry and can't run?
Face hard to see the pole, turn around, seal a thunder quickly reached out to catch up with: "language son!"
I didn't lie to you!
In addition to grabbing Ding Ruoxue to get on the car, Feng Yiting didn't lie at all, but he didn't dare to describe the physical contact. He was afraid of saying more wrong. He didn't say his words by her, but his outstretched hand was hit to one side by jiqianyu, obviously ungrateful. Finally, even into the elevator, Feng Yizheng was pushed out, and she took two elevators downstairs.
……
Although she knew that at such a time, it was impossible for them to happen, Ji Qianyu was angry. She was so angry that she would blow up all her organs. So she didn't speak to Feng Yizheng all the way. She didn't even look at him. When she got home, Ji Qianyu told his servant to cook a bowl of noodles. After picking it up, she went upstairs. During the whole process, Feng Yizheng spent her time in stupidity and stupidity, In memory, she is very reasonable, no matter how big, she has never had such a big temper with him!
On the other hand, when he got home, Wen Wuxin soaked himself in the wine jar. For the first time, he was watching the empty room, but he did nothing. His brain was empty. This night, everyone seemed doomed to be unable to sleep. However, a storm was also brewing because of the quiet night Even for a week, Ji Qianyu didn't give Feng Yizheng a good look. No matter how flattering and explaining Feng Yizheng was, she looked up coldly and regarded him as the air. For the first time, they were like strangers under the same eaves. They were so confused and confused that they couldn't get back to God for several days.
On the other hand, although it is said that it is deliberately making a fuss, in private, jiqianyu is also very popular.
In order to ensure that she can stay with him, she doesn't care whether she is happy or not. Now she still wants to stay with him, but she doesn't want to stay with him because of grievance. Now her mentality is different, and the situation of Ding Ruoxue is different. She is no different from normal people. If it's a flat one, she probably doesn't have that big feeling. On that day, she almost thought that her legs would be wasted again, but the indescribable feeling in her heart couldn't go away.
In the studio, Ji Qianyu's thoughts were waving, but she didn't know where they were. Until a buzz of mobile phone vibration came, she saw that the red color, green color and rhubarb design were mixed. She took off the paper and crumpled it into a ball. Ji Qianyu picked up her mobile phone. When she saw that it was a strange number, she adjusted her mood:
"hello, Who?
"Miss Ji? Your husband is in my hand. If you don't want him to have something to do, just come to the place I said -- "a strange male voice came, Ji Qianyu lost his head for a moment, and then he rushed to the ground angrily:
" then you should kill him! Just breathe for me! "
Voice down, "bang" to a quarter of a thousand language on the phone: what is the seal of a dozen people, how possible?
After scanning the strange number, Ji Qianyu felt a little uneasy. Just then, her eyelids jumped up and picked up her mobile phone. She called Feng Yizheng. She thought he would be busy and would not answer the phone. Suddenly, the phone went through. She pulled down her face and just wanted to say "I just want to see if you are dead". The familiar male voice came back:
"Mrs. Feng seems to be a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. She still cares about your husband."
her brain booms. Ji Qianyu's face turns white. She hasn't responded yet. The low voice comes again:
"don't talk. Don't hang up. Now go out. There's a car to pick you up at the door! If you don't want your husband to have something to do, just do what I said. You'd better behave yourself and don't make any small moves, otherwise - "br >
" now you can turn around, walk back and go out! "