Chapter 219 Two people (please subscribe)

Author: a writing brush

Chapter 219 Two people (please subscribe)

Xu Xinghe's forehead was sweating a little. He knew that Sister Zhang did it on purpose. They had developed a habit of pinching each other when they met.

Now Xu Xinghe finally lost his innocence.

Aunt Wen looked at Xu Xinghe reproachfully: "If Zhang hadn't called me, would you have had to hide the matter from me?"

"No, I was thinking of you right away." Xu Xinghe pursed his lips.

Zhang Yiling crossed her legs over there and squinted her eyes: "Oh? Really? Didn't you think of me first?"

Xu Xinghe coughed: "Think about it all."

"Haha, I didn't hear that he missed me the first time, but then called someone else after changing hands." Aunt Wen didn't look at Zhang Yiling, but turned to look at Xu Xinghe.

Xu Xinghe knew that he was not having an easy time today, so he hesitated. If he had known better, he should have called Aunt Wen first!

After calling Sister Zhang, she was immediately told not to call Wen Wan and she came to contact her. Xu Xinghe couldn't say anything and could only watch Sister Zhang contact Aunt Wen.

Something will happen with this connection.

Aunt Wen is a little awkward.

Zhang Yiling looked at him without blinking, with a slight smile on her lips: "Why, you still want to tell the person named Wen immediately?"

"This, this"

"You should have contacted me first." Aunt Wen's eyebrows sank.

Zhang Yiling smiled softly: "Oh, who are you? Why do I need to contact you first?"

Aunt Wen said calmly: "Xu Xinghe is my man, who do you think I am."

"Your man? How could I remember that Xinghe is going to marry me."

Xu Xinghe was frightened when he heard this, and said quickly: "Sister Zhang, Sister Wen, you two should say less, both of you should say less."

"I don't want to say more." Aunt Wen found a place and sat down generously. She also crossed her legs and looked at Zhang Yiling. She smiled and said: "But she has to change her attitude. Yes, I agree.

I want you to get married first, but that doesn’t mean I will send someone else!”

"What else are you thinking about?" Zhang Yiling squinted her eyes and smiled: "Are you on an equal footing with me?"

"Zhang Yiling!"

Aunt Wen suddenly glared at Zhang Yiling angrily, and then for some reason, she raised her hands to cover her eyes and cried out.

"Hey, Sister Wen, you..." Xu Xinghe quickly pinched Sister Zhang and stopped talking. Everyone started crying, and then stood up. His right hand was inconvenient, so he could only use his left hand, which was not a good shot.

Patting her back, "Why are you crying?"

Zhang Yiling was also stunned for a moment, then sighed, stood up, pushed open the ward door, and went to the corridor to make space for them.

"As promised, Zhang Yiling and I are the same in your heart, but what about now? You were injured, so you only contacted her immediately and asked her to contact me." Aunt Wen just cried a few times and wiped the corners of her eyes.

He calmed down a bit, and then looked at Xu Xinghe with a faint look.

"No, Aunt Wen." Xu Xinghe quickly grabbed her hand, and she shrank back. She was obviously emotional. Xu Xinghe reluctantly moved closer, then hugged Aunt Wen, and his voice became deeper.

: "I didn't want to tell you at first, because I was afraid that you would worry, but after thinking about it, the scar is on my back, so I definitely can't hide it from you, so..."

Xu Xinghe was extremely tactful and decisively picked up Aunt Wen's hand so that she could feel the bandage slightly on her palm.

Sure enough, it worked. Aunt Wen pushed Xu Xinghe gently, and Xu Xinghe let her out of his arms. She felt distressedly along the white bandage, and then sighed deeply without saying anything more.

, looking at the apples and the knife on the cabinet over there, she got up and walked over, holding them in her hand: "Would you like an apple?"

"eat."

"Okay, I'll cut it for you."

"Yeah, sister Wen, you are so kind."

"Next time, don't call the person named Zhang first." After he said the words, he realized that it might be wrong to say that, so he said "bah, bah, bah, bah" three times.

Of course Xu Xinghe knew when to be nice. He nodded and blinked and leaned towards Sister Wen's ear. He was becoming more and more coaxing: "Next time if I have anything, I'll tell you alone."

"Oh, really, I will remember it for you." Aunt Wen cut the apple into pieces and stuffed it into Xu Xinghe's mouth with her own hands.

Xu Xinghe smiled happily: "It's so sweet, you can eat it too."

"Cheng, open your mouth."

The next day.

Early in the morning, the slightly warm sunshine illuminated the ward.

Xu Xinghe was half asleep and half awake when a woman's voice came to his ears. The voice was very pleasant.

"I asked people to buy some breakfast, what do you want to eat?" was Zhang Yiling's voice.

"Let me eat soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks, and give him some porridge for Xinghe."

"Well, then a bowl of porridge, two bags of soy milk and four fried dough sticks."

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away. As soon as the door opened, I heard Zhang Yiling talking to a nurse outside. After a while, the sound of high-heeled shoes entered the ward again.

Generally, hospitals only provide three meals for the patient, but they don't care about the food for the family members, let alone help you buy it downstairs. But of course, that is for ordinary people. Zhang Yiling has the money, so people are eager to run errands for her.

Xu Xinghe opened his eyes, "Aunt Wen, Sister Zhang, why did you two stay here all night? Didn't I tell you to go back to the hotel to rest at night?"

Yesterday, Xu Xinghe took medicine and felt very sleepy. He went to bed early. He asked the two of them to go home before going to bed, but they didn't come back.

"Are you awake?" Aunt Wen was a little confused by Xu Xinghe's sweet words yesterday. Now she showed a doting smile and reached out to pinch his nose, "You have been ill all day, how can we sleep."

Zhang Yiling slowly sat on the end of the bed and said with a smile: "Do you feel better today?"

Xu Xinghe nodded, "Much better. Thank you both for your hard work."

"Why are you so hard?" Sister Zhang raised her lips, "If you feel distressed, just recover as soon as possible."

Xu Xinghe looked at the two tired dark circles on their eyes, and immediately said without restraint: "To be honest, I feel much better today than yesterday. There is no big problem. Listen to me, Sister Zhang, you can find a hotel to stay in first."

Come on, have a good sleep, Aunt Wen, don’t you

Does it mean that there are still some things in Beijing that need to be processed on the computer? You go too, don’t delay your work, and rest for a while after you’re done. I’m really fine.” As he said that, Xu Xinghe wanted to pick up the wound, which was already a little itchy, and move his arm around it.

, to prove that you are healthy.

Aunt Wen quickly held him down and glared at him, "What are you doing again? Did you forget that the wound became infected just one day after being discharged from the hospital last time? Stop moving! Lie down!"

Xu Xinghe smiled sheepishly, feeling very embarrassed.

At this time, a young nurse knocked on the door and came in with several breakfasts, and said nervously: "Mr. Zhang, buy it, it's done."

"Oh, thank you." Zhang Yiling took it with a smile and was about to pay her.

But Aunt Wen took a quick step, took out a twenty yuan note and handed it to the nurse, "Thank you very much."

Two minutes later, before Xu Xinghe and the others could eat, the nurse came back with a box of medicine in her hand. It was Xu Xinghe's morning after-meal medicine. The attending doctor, Director Yang, also walked in and told Zhang Yiling and Wen Wan

Let’s talk about the results of Xu Xinghe’s medical examinations in the past two days, as well as the precautions he needs to pay attention to when recovering from his wounds.

For two such beautiful women at the same time, plus the previous one, being able to stay with Xu Xinghe for a whole night in the hospital, everyone in the hospital was a little surprised. At the same time, it felt like their relationship was... um, very subtle? It was even more strange.

Once the ward was clear again, the three of them started having breakfast.

It was then that his personality was different.

Aunt Wen did not eat it by herself, but picked up a fried dough stick and held it in her hand, carefully feeding it to Xu Xinghe. After he finished eating, Aunt Wen smiled, took the fried dough stick and put it into her mouth, and took a few bites.

back.

She held Xu Xinghe's back and fed him porridge, and then turned to eating herself.

When Zhang Yiling saw that Xu Xinghe was taken care of, she sat down demurely in front of the small table, crossed her legs, and instead of holding the fried dough sticks with chopsticks and tearing them with her mouth, she cut the fried dough sticks into sections with a knife, and finally picked them up elegantly.

Pout lightly.

One is gentle and virtuous, the other is graceful and dignified, both are first-rate beauties.

After the meal, Xu Xinghe said: "Sister Wen, hurry up and go about your business before it's too late."

Aunt Wen refused this time and said, "Listen to the doctor and have a good rest. I'll come over to see you after I'm done."

Xu Xinghe said no, mainly because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it after not sleeping all day. Besides, Aunt Wen probably came all the way yesterday and was frightened to see him injured so much. However, Aunt Wen didn't say anything else and waved her hand.

, called the driver and asked him to drive past the hospital to pick her up, and then went downstairs.

"Husband, do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Except for the first day, Sister Zhang deliberately had a few words with Aunt Wen. Later, maybe because Xu Xinghe was still injured and lying in the hospital, she still had the sense not to say anything more. In front of Aunt Wen, she called her

He is from Xinghe, and he was called husband only after she left.

"Uh, no."

"Then drink some more water?"

Xu Xinghe looked at her tired expression and held her hand, "Sister Zhang, you've been so tired these past two days that you can't even open your eyes. You haven't slept since night. How can you do this? Don't treat you like this again."

I'm exhausted. Come on, isn't there a bed with a chaperone over there? You can lie down for a while."

Zhang Yiling insisted: "It doesn't matter."

Xu Xinghe said unhappily: "Sister Zhang, can you just listen to me for once?"

Seeing that Xu Xinghe's attitude was a bit tough this time, Zhang Yiling narrowed her eyes and smiled, not forgetting to help him tidy up his bedding and said: "Okay, okay, can't I sleep well? Look at you, do you still want to scold aunt?"

"How dare I scold you?" Xu Xinghe urged her to rest.

It was broad daylight, and there was no telling who might come. Zhang Yiling didn’t take off her clothes, so she lay down on the escort bed, pulled a blanket to cover her body, and then faced Xu Xinghe’s direction and said gently: “If you feel uncomfortable, just call me.

Get up, by the way, you can ring the bell to call the nurse."

"I know, go to sleep now."

"Well, you can watch TV by yourself."

Less than two minutes later, Xu Xinghe saw that her breathing was becoming more and more even, and she was already sleeping soundly.

Xu Xinghe felt relieved. He dragged his weak arms to pick up the mobile phone on the table and got back into bed. It was almost noon.

Two nurses knocked on the door and entered the room. They were about to take Xu Xinghe to change his dressing. The medicine on his body had been packed for two days.

Xu Xinghe immediately raised his fingers to his mouth and made a shushing gesture. When the two nurses saw Zhang Yiling sleeping next to him, they understood. They lowered their voices as much as possible, whispered a few words to Xu Xinghe, and then pushed

A wheelchair took him to the photo office for laboratory tests, and the laboratory results were considered normal.

It was around seven o'clock in the evening when Zhang Yiling woke up.

She sat up from the bed and said in surprise: "Husband, what time is it? Why is it already dark?"

Xu Xinghe said: "It's almost eight o'clock. If you feel sleepy, just sleep a little longer."

Zhang Yiling smacked her lips, quickly got up and put on a coat, "Why don't you call me aunt? Really, how was the dressing change today? How did the doctor say the recovery was going?" After asking some questions, she went to find Xu Xinghe.

I went to the attending doctor and asked about the treatment plan and many taboos, which I silently wrote down in my notebook.

A little before eight o'clock, Aunt Wen came back.

After entering the house and saying hello to Xu Xinghe, Zhang Yiling and Aunt Wen left the house, "How was it?"

Zhang Yiling, who was standing in the corridor, whispered: "Fortunately, the recovery is going well. The wounds are already scarring. There are no other problems. You still can't get wet and don't use too much force."

Aunt Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then, how long will it take to recover?"

"The doctor said that as long as you keep your mentality stable, you should recover quickly." Zhang Yiling sighed and said, "But it's just a physical recovery. He has left scars. The area is not small, and the degree of skin tissue damage is not light at all.

This kind of injury cannot be removed in a day or two. You need to slowly undergo surgery to eliminate the traces. The most important thing is to see how far he can recover. If he does not recover well, he may have psychological problems. Don't tell me.

He might be very concerned about his scar."

Aunt Wen nodded slightly, "Then we shouldn't mention the scars on his back at home."

"...Well, also, I may take him to a foreign country in a few days. It seems that South Korea is better at skin repair." After Zhang Yiling said that, he walked back with Aunt Wen.

Xu Xinghe said warily: "What did you two secretly say?"

Zhang Yiling narrowed her eyes and smiled and joked: "We are discussing how to take care of you after you are discharged from the hospital, haha."

Xu Xinghe snorted, "How to clean it up?"

Walking over, Zhang Yiling sat down at the end of the bed, "What do you think of hanging you up and beating you up, and then throwing you on the street to die?"

Xu Xinghe's face turned pale.

Aunt Wen also smiled and said: "Yes, I'd better kill you. Let us worry about you and see if you dare not take your body seriously next time."

Xu Xinghe said with a sad face: "Just beat me up. If you two don't beat me up, I will feel uncomfortable."

"Haha, really?"

At night, there was no treatment left. Without saying anything, Zhang Yiling walked to the door of the ward and locked it. Then she sat generously on the open space next to Xu Xinghe, leaning her back against the head of the bed. Aunt Wen said

Look, she also sat down on the other side of Xu Xinghe, in the same posture as Zhang Yiling. She also held a pomegranate in her hand, peeling it for Xu Xinghe little by little, and feeding him one piece at a time.

(End of chapter)

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