Reborn as a top-notch little wife

"Who is the patient's family member?" the doctor asked as he walked and took off his gloves.

Zhong Jiamu stepped forward: "I am."

"The patient is out of danger and can be transferred to the ward now. However, the patient has just undergone surgery and needs to be quiet. Therefore, it is best for you to leave only one person to take care of him."

"Yeah. Ward." Zhong Jiamu nodded and said coldly.

The doctor was a little surprised. Before he could speak, he saw that Zhong Jiamu had already taken out his mobile phone and started making a call.

"I paid the surgery and hospitalization fees."

"knew."

The hospital escort only allowed one person to stay, and Zhao Yining originally wanted to stay. However, Zhong Jiamu closed the door of the ward without saying a word.

Zhao Yining, who was locked out, silently glanced at the closed door and went back helplessly.

When Liu Tong came up after finishing his work, he saw Zhao Yining with a sad look on his face.

Zhao Yining didn't notice Liu Tong, Liu Tong just glanced at it and walked quickly towards the ward.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Liu Tong saw Zhong Jiamu sitting in front of the hospital bed, looking at Xi Changchang on the bed with a gloomy look.

"Come in."

Zhong Jiamu, who felt someone standing at the door, narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Liu Tong touched his nose and quickly opened the door and went in: "It's done."

"Hmm." Zhong Jiamu pondered for a moment, looked at Xi Changchang's pale cheeks wearing an oxygen mask and said, "Go check it out. I believe that with your ability, this can still be solved."

"Yes." Liu Tong nodded, his eyes became cold and he continued to ask: "What should I do if I find out?"

Zhong Jiamu turned to Liu Tong with cold eyes. Liu Tong, who had been familiar with Zhong Jiamu for a long time, was breaking out in a cold sweat at this time.

Zhong Jiamu’s eyes are so scary!

"I know what to do." Liu Tong said and quickly left the ward.

Liu Tong, who was standing outside the ward, glanced at the door behind him with fear, and couldn't help but touch the cold sweat on his forehead. How long has it been since he saw Zhong Jiamu like this? It's too scary...

…

However, Xi Changchang was injured like that... When Liu Tong was paying the fee just now, Liu Tong heard some gossipy nurses talking about it.

If someone hadn't appeared to donate blood to Xi Changchang, Xi Changchang would have died of ischemia long ago.

With this in mind, Liu Tong hurriedly walked out of the hospital.

In the darkness, Zhong Jiamu looked carefully at the little man with his eyes closed on the hospital bed through the dim corridor light.

There was always a bone-chilling chill on his face, which was gloomy and scary.

Xi Changchang, who was in a coma, kept feeling someone wiping his cheek with a towel. The warm towel passed over his face with an indescribable tenderness.

When Xi Changchang woke up, it was already three days later.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Jiaming's injured walnut eyes staring at him. Xi Changchang was so frightened that his heart trembled, he trembled, and said in shock: "Lele?"

Xi Changchang's voice was a little hoarse, like the sound of a matte cloth being rubbed back and forth on the table.

Hearing this, Jiaming's eyes instantly came back to his senses, and he looked at Xi Changchang's excited scream as he woke up in surprise.

"Ah--Xi Changchang. Xi Changchang, Xi Changchang, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, I will go to accompany you."

Xi Changchang frowned, feeling as if his whole body had been beaten violently, and his whole body ached.

When Jiaming saw Xi Changchang's intention to get up, he quickly ran over to help her: "Xi Changchang, you just woke up, don't move around. What are you going to do?"

Xi Changchang twisted his neck in pain, looked at the person in front of him and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

Jiaming pursed his lips when he heard this, and said with a distressed look on his face: "You and that Zhao Yining went out, and those gangsters hit the back of the head with a beer bottle, which scared us to death. We thought you... thought you..."

"Uh..." Xi Changchang looked confused. No wonder she felt that her back was in terrible pain. It turned out to be like this.

"Then how long have I been unconscious?"

"Three days."

"Three days?" Xi Changchang was startled and immediately got up: "It's over, three days! Three days! I'm going, I haven't gone to work for three days."

Seeing Xi Changchang's thunderous expression, Jiaming added cautiously: "And Zhong Jiamu has been taking care of you these past few days..."

Xi Changchang was completely stunned and was about to faint as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Fortunately, Jiaming had quick eyesight and quick hands to catch Xi Changchang who was about to fall, and said anxiously: "Oh, Xi Changchang. Don't be anxious. Judging from Zhong Jiamu's appearance, it's not as bad as you think.

"

Xi Changchang glanced at Jiaming sadly, already complaining inwardly!

"Calabash baby, Calabash baby, on a vine..."

"Hello."

"Xi Changchang, are you okay?"

Xi Changchang spoke with some difficulty: "Goddess, I...I miss you, eh eh eh eh..."

The person on the phone let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I'll come see you when I finish what I'm doing. Take care of yourself, idiot."

Xi Changchang said a little dejectedly: "I know, you go and do your work."

Seeing Xi Changchang hang up the phone, Jiaming pushed Xi Changchang: "What's going on? Is the male god so busy all day? Why do I feel that he doesn't care about you at all?"

"No, don't talk nonsense..." Xi Changchang lowered his head, thinking a little. When Xi Changchang raised his head, he found that Zhong Jiamu had come in at some time, and Xi Changchang looked at him with bright eyes.

Yes, I can't see any trace of decadence and fatigue after a serious injury.

"you're awake."

"You came."

The two said in unison. Zhong Jiamu said: "She seems to be in good spirits."

Xi Changchang grinned: "Fortunately, I have a good fortune."

Zhong Jiamu gave him a glass of warm water and said casually: "The harm will last for thousands of years."

Xi Changchang glared at him: "You will support me if I am disabled?"

Zhong Jiamu said half jokingly and half seriously: "Well, I will support you."

Xi Changchang laughed loudly: "Zhong Jiamu, you still can't stand being teased."

Just when the three of them were in a very embarrassing situation, Jiaming's cell phone rang, and she ran to the corridor to answer the phone as if she had received an amnesty.

"I brought food."

"What?"

Zhong Jiamu randomly thrust a bowl into Xi Changchang's hand.

"Ah - take it quickly, it's so hot, so hot." She shouted, quickly placing the porcelain bowl on the table next to her, raising her hands and pinching her ears tightly.

"Don't look at me. My mother told me when I was little that if your fingers are burned, just pinch your ears to cool them down."

He half-believed it and had never heard of this magical theory.

Xi Changchang stretched out her still good fingers and pinched his ears. The coolness suddenly made him feel cooler. He remained motionless and allowed her to pinch his ears tightly. He was just stunned, hearing the sound in his ears.

Feeling intensely hurt.

She looked at his red earlobes.

Xi Changchang himself couldn't understand why he would make such a reckless move.

After a few short seconds, she quickly took her hand away, lowered her head in embarrassment, crossed her hands and stayed in place. He saw that her fingers were red. "You have just entered the hospital, are you planning to make it more serious?"

He put down the bowl of noodles, grabbed both of her wrists with one hand, gently lifted Xi Changchang up, and pulled her straight into the bathroom next to her.

He pulled her hand under the faucet, turned on the cold water, and rinsed her fingers continuously. Then he went back to the car and took out some ice packs, put them in his gloves, and tied the tops of the gloves tightly.

"Keep it in your hand for at least half an hour." He carefully checked her fingers. Apart from the injury, there were no blisters. It should be fine after physical cooling.

She felt her fingers were burning with fever, which was much relieved after moving the ice pack. She raised her head and saw that his earlobes were slightly red, and she couldn't help but want to laugh.

He was wearing a gray casual home suit, which looked completely different from what he wears at work.

"I'm fine. Eat your breakfast quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Xi Changchang looked unconvinced and said: "The visual inspection is still very hot, I don't dare to take the risk. Why don't you first tell me what you bought?"

"This is a special dish here, haven't you ever eaten it?"

Xi Changchang shook his head and took a small taste, feeling that the taste was quite delicious.

"This breakfast, which has no visual beauty, would have been thrown away before. But it tastes pretty good."

"I don't know much about your eating habits. I just need to get used to it slowly."

Zhong Jiamu lowered his head, feeling lost, and after a long time he said, "Let's sleep for a while after eating."

Xi Changchang soon fell asleep again. With Zhong Jiamu watching over him, she slept particularly peacefully.

Zhong Jiamu stared at her quietly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

There was a noise outside the door. Zhong Jiamu frowned. He opened the door and lowered his voice and said to the nurse: "What's the noise? I wonder if the patient needs to rest?"

The nurse pursed her lips: "We can't stop her."

Zhong Jiamu followed his gaze and saw a beautiful woman who was still arguing with the nurse and pushing and rubbing her at the same time.

"Zhao Yining."

When Zhao Yining saw Zhong Jiamu, she immediately shouted sweetly: "Brother Xingyu, I came to visit sister Xi Changchang, but they refused to let me in.

The nurse spoke sternly: "I'm sorry, we have rules here, you can't trespass..."

Zhao Yining interrupted him and took Zhong Jiamu's arm: "We know each other, right, Brother Xingyu."

Zhong Jiamu could only nod.

"Zhong Jiamu..." The nurse was confused.

Zhong Jiamu waved his hand: "Leave it to me, you guys have worked hard."

Zhao Yining stuck out her tongue proudly.

Zhong Jiamu said softly: "Xi Changchang is resting, you can't disturb her."

"Brother Xingyu, don't worry, I promise I won't." Zhao Yining also put on a military posture, and Zhong Jiamu couldn't help but twitch his lips.

This woman...

Probably because the medicine took effect, Xi Changchang slept for an unknown amount of time. When he woke up in a daze, he heard footsteps outside the door.

Her eyelids were slightly opened, darkness swept over her eyes, and her throat was dry.

Someone walked in, stood beside the bed, and asked, "Have you taken your medicine?"

The person lying on the bed nodded and asked, "Why are you here again?"

Zhong Jiamu said: "I didn't leave."

Xi Changchang adjusted his sleeping position and said calmly: "Oh."

Xi Changchang turned sideways and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table: "What time is it? Have you taken my temperature?"

"Yeah, 38.6℃."

"Ah, it's quite tall."

Zhong Jiamu glared at her: "What do you want to eat? Porridge or noodles?"

Xi Changchang still had no appetite. Finally, she stood up and leaned on the bedside. She drank a small bowl of porridge and took two bites of noodles. Zhong Jiamu packed up the takeout box and threw it away, while she got up and went to the bathroom.

When Xi Changchang came out, she always felt that something was wrong. When she returned, she saw that the person sleeping on the recliner next to her was Zhao Yining.

Xi Changchang did not wake her up. He saw Zhong Jiamu taking a quilt and placing it next to the sofa, so he walked over and said, "You don't have to stay with me here. I'm fine. They are making too much fuss."

Zhong Jiamu turned sideways: "I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, so I won't go back."

Xi Changchang objected: "No need." I'm really fine. Looking at Zhong Jiamu's expression, Xi Changchang's heart twitched, he opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Zhong Jiamu snorted, picked up his clothes and walked out.

Xi Changchang watched Zhong Jiamu go out. She was looking at her mobile phone on the bed. Zhao Yining fluttered her eyelashes a few times, and inadvertently met Xi Changchang's eyes. She almost rolled to the ground. After she recovered, she cursed: "You're awake."

Can you just say something? My sister almost lost her mind after doing this!"

Zhao Yining had just woken up and her mind hadn't turned around yet. She moved twice and rubbed her hair: "I didn't see clearly that it was you. I just said the wrong thing. I'm sorry."

"Why do I think you are as tired as a 250-year-old? Are you guys bullying you?" When Xi Changchang said this, he sharpened his knife and said, "If you are bullied, tell your sister, and my sister will stand up for you.

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Zhao Yining smiled: "No! Everyone's workload is about the same."

"Isn't this called bullying? It's only natural for girls like you to do less!" Xi Changchang said loudly.

"I don't think so," Zhao Yining said, "I think they look down on me because they ask me to do less...especially those self-righteous people. Every time I see them, they don't have anything to show for themselves, and they turn into explosives when they work.

, it will explode as soon as you poke it.”

The few times she had objections to them, never mind the way they quarreled with her. If Zhao Yining was given a peach wood sword, she would be able to subjugate demons in minutes.

"Ouch!" Zhao Yining became interested as he spoke, "I almost forgot if you didn't mention this. How many days have passed? Have you found out about Zhong Jiamu's specific situation?"

Xi Changchang shrugged and said nothing.

Looking at Xi Changchang's dull expression, Zhao Yining curled her lips and said, "You have forgotten about my love. If you had known about it, you wouldn't have mentioned it."

Xi Changchang opened his eyes wide: "What are you talking about? I felt sorry for you a few days ago and didn't want to disturb you. Anyway, now that you have finished your work, I will go and help you."

Zhao Yining wanted to stop following her advice: "Come on, I don't believe you."

Xi Changchang: "Look at you, a philologist, you are blind!"

Zhao Yining said seriously: "It's not nonsense, really." Zhao Yining lay back and pointed her fingers at the ceiling, "My ideal is to get married. But you can't just pick up a person and get married, right? You have to cultivate a relationship first. To

To cultivate a relationship, you must first have a goal. The goal does not come all at once, so you have to find it.