Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

The two chatted about work for a while, and then Jessie began to look at her ward.

Desks, cabinets, refrigerators, everything you need.

"Do you still have roommates?"

"Ah."

"Male and female?"

"...She's a lovely girl."

Jessie was a little surprised: "I've never seen you praise me so sincerely, what about her?"

"In the ICU."

"What's wrong?"

"Slit his wrists and committed suicide."

"..."

She'd better shut up.

Why don't you open which pot and pick up which pot? Isn't she the pot? Otherwise, how could you step on one of them?

It's all thunder.

She was quiet.

Yan He turned his head and glanced at the empty cup, then reached out to pick it up, preparing to go out and pour her some more water.

"No need to answer it."

Jessie stood up and said, "I'm leaving right away. I won't disturb you, and you should stop working."

"Ah."

Yan He nodded and really stood still.

"...You won't even try to save me?"

"No."

"..."

The feelings have faded, there is no love anymore.

When Yan He sent Jessie out, the nurse at the nursing station subconsciously wanted to come out.

Yan He stood still.

"You can go down by yourself, I won't send you away."

"it is good."

Jessie doesn't know the situation here, but she probably knows that she doesn't dare to let the patient go out on his own.

He nodded in understanding: "Then you go back, I'll come see you next time."

"Ah."

Yan He stood there and watched her enter the elevator.

Then he slowly turned around and walked towards the nurse's station.

When several people looked over at the same time, he said softly: "I need your help with something."

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"Zhiyun, what's going on?"

It's time to go home and have dinner with the old man again on the first day of the week. Zhou Zhiyun has just arrived home.

Before I even got out of the car, a phone call came over.

The person opposite was obviously worried and crazy, and his tone was full of excitement: "Why did Yan He suddenly change the ward? Now he doesn't even let me see her."

"Why don't you notify the patient's family when you change the ward? You don't need to get the family's consent?"

He was obviously caught off guard by the sudden change, and the first thing he could think of was to come find her.

There was no chance for her to speak.

"Zhiyun, I sent Yan He to your hospital just because I felt reassured about you. What's going on now?"

"Weren't you fine the first two days?"

Zhou Zhiyun turned around and glanced at the open door, but was not in a hurry to answer.

Wait until she has finished speaking.

Then he said: "Auntie, although Yan He is a patient in our hospital, none of us have any right to make decisions for her."

"What do you mean? Are you talking about the ward that Yan He wants to change to? Then why doesn't she see me? She was the most well-behaved before, and she has never been like this."

"Auntie, don't get excited, just relax."

"..."

The person on the other side was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "I'm sorry Zhiyun, auntie is just too anxious. I don't know her situation now, and I don't know what to do anymore."

Zhou Zhiyun was about to speak.

A car parked behind, and then there was a knock on the window.

Zhou Zhiheng stood there tall and tall, blocking the entire car window.

She pointed to the phone and motioned for him to wait a moment.

"Auntie, there is nothing wrong with Yan He. Don't worry too much. I will tell you if there is any situation."

"...So it was her who wanted to change, and it was she who asked me to refuse my visit?"

Zhou Zhiyun did not answer her words, but instead started a different topic: "It's surprising that you would feel sorry for me."

"Auntie didn't control her emotions just now, so she should apologize."

"Perhaps Yan He is waiting too."

"what?"

"nothing."

Zhou Zhiyun lowered his head and took off his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car: "I will report Yan He's situation to you at any time, so you don't have to be too anxious."

"So you really won't let us see you?"

"It depends on the patient's wishes."

"You are her attending doctor. Please help us think of a solution."

"Auntie, the patient's wishes come first to me. This is my responsibility."

"What about Zhiheng?"

"It depends on the patient's wishes."

It can be said that it is an iron wall, which makes no sense at all.

"Zhiyun, we are Yan He's parents, even if others can't see them, we should be able to."

There was a hawk-like gaze in front of her, Zhou Zhiyun frowned.

After all, he couldn't hold it back: "Auntie, for the sake of the patient, you still have to respect the patient's opinion instead of just taking it for granted. The more you do this, the more it will push people away."

"I still have something to do here, let's talk about it next time."

Wait until the phone hangs up.

"What are you doing? If you fart, hurry up."

She just rolled her eyes, she didn't have such a good temper towards her brother.

I originally thought he was going to ask why Yan He suddenly changed wards, and her permission was required for visits.

"How is she? Is she okay?"

Zhou Zhiyun paused and looked up at him.

She was already ready to yell at someone, but this guy was actually giving her pure love here?

"My body is fine and my mood is fine. Why aren't you curious?"

"She has a mind of her own."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the person, Zhou Zhiheng stopped following her. When he passed her, he said: "Besides, it's useless to ask you."

"...I guess you know the truth."

When the two of them entered, Mr. Zhou was stretching in the living room on crutches.

After the two of them entered, Mr. Zhou was stretching in the living room on crutches.

"Grandpa." "Grandpa."

No one turned around to look at them, and twisted their waists: "Back?"

"Ah."

He stretched his legs and said, "dinner is about to begin, please wait a moment."

Zhou Zhiheng didn't stop and walked directly towards the kitchen.

Zhou Zhiyun sat down, a little confused: "Why are you going in? You don't know how to go in, so why are you going in to cause trouble?"

These words attracted the old man's attention, and he followed her gaze.

He chuckled and continued to twist his waist.

"Grandpa, why are you laughing? When has Zhou Zhiheng ever entered the kitchen since he was a child?"

"Isn't he going in now?"

"Will you go in and cause trouble?"

The old man sat down next to him with a cane, pursed his lips and chuckled again.

"Not always."

? ? ? ?

She doesn't believe that Zhou Zhiheng's cooking skills are better than hers? Don't burn the kitchen down.

Anyway, she doesn't have the confidence, and she doesn't like to go into the kitchen.