Master, I have too many skirts

Tang Jing was sweating and walked around the ward two or three times in a hurry, and slapped his thigh fiercely at Ji Xu who was still awake before he managed to calm down.

"This way..." He turned his head to look at Cheng Yue who was sitting on the edge of the hospital bed and gnawed his buns with his head down. After wiping the sweat off his brow, he cleared his throat, "Cheng Yue, please go to the doctor with uncle first." .”

Cheng Yue looked at him, and at Ji Xu who hadn't woken up, shook his head and finished the last bite of the steamed stuffed bun on his hand, then gently buried his face in Ji Xu's palm outside the quilt.

"Hey..." Tang Jing was sweating again when he saw this.

Cheng Yue's current state is definitely not right. After Ji Xu woke up, he had to tear him alive.

A child couldn't stand it, and even saw that something was wrong.

He was about to say something when the phone rang in his pocket.

Cheng Yue raised his head and frowned and stared at him.

Tang Jing quickly took out the ringing mobile phone and quickly connected it: "Hello, it's over? All right, come over to the hospital, my side..."

After Tang Jing finished making the phone call in a low voice, he wiped his hair and sat down with a long sigh.

The ward fell into silence again.

Cheng Yue rubbed his face against Ji Xu's palm, panting slowly to let himself relax.

When the door of the ward was pushed open, Cheng Yue almost squinted his eyes and almost fell asleep.

"Chang Sheng." Tang Jin stood up from his seat and waved to the person who opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Cheng Yue also turned his head when he heard the commotion, and immediately turned his head back when he saw that it was Duan Changsheng.

"You came quite quickly. In this way, I just want to take you Cheng Yue to check. You stay here and take care of Ji Xu." Tang Jing said.

"What's wrong with Cheng Yue?" Duan Changsheng panted a little anxiously.

"Suddenly speechless." Tang Jing frowned

Cheng Yue looked at Duan Changcheng, then at Ji Xu who was lying on the hospital bed, and quickly shook his head, disagreeing.

"You..." Duan Changsheng interrupted Tang Jing just as he was about to say something.

"I'll take you to check, Tang Jing is here to take care of your uncle." Duan Changsheng saw through Cheng Yue's little thoughts at a glance.

Cheng Yue looked at Ji Xu who was lying on the bed, hesitated again and again, finally stood up and followed Duan Changcheng out.

"Why can't you speak suddenly?" Duan Changsheng turned his head to look at Cheng Yue who was following him while walking, "Does your throat hurt?"

Cheng Yue shook his head.

"Didn't sleep for the past two days, okay?" Duan Changsheng looked at his pale face and smiled, "You see, you don't look as good as an old bacon like me."

Cheng Yue glared at him, feeling aggrieved at the loss of words.

Duan Changsheng didn't care, he led the man downstairs and directly called an expert doctor, and brought him over for examination.

After the doctor's examination, Duan Changsheng was even more nervous than Cheng Yue who was watching.

"This condition of the patient is caused by overstimulation and fright, with psychological effects predominating, chiefly..."

After the doctor analyzed it in detail, he finally smiled, "Actually, it's nothing serious, just being scared, but how long it takes to recover depends on the patient's own psychological condition."

After the two came out of the doctor's office, Duan Changsheng forcibly suppressed the worry on his face, and lightly pinched Cheng Yue's face with a light smile, "Why are you so timid?"

Cheng Yue glared at him and turned his face away.

"Hey, little mute..." Duan Changsheng leaned over, "Ji Xu is really fine, his body has been fine since he was a child, I played with him until he grew up, I know his body well."

Cheng Yue suddenly turned his head to look at him, what did he know about Ji Xu's body?

"Do you really want to scold me now?" Duan Changsheng looked at him, and suddenly sighed, "Poor little boy."

Cheng Yue opened his mouth, but made no sound, and rolled his eyes angrily.

Then Cheng Yue curled his lips and his eyes turned red.

"Hey!" Duan Changsheng was startled and immediately reached out to touch his head, "I was wrong, don't cry!"

Cheng Yuehong looked at him intently.

Duan Changcheng looked at him, slapped his thigh after his eyes and said, "I don't know about Ji Xu at all, and I don't know what his health is like, I just made it up."

Only then did Cheng Yue walk forward in satisfaction.

"By the way, your classmate came to the company to look for you." Duan Changsheng sighed helplessly, "It's quite fierce, what is it called a white frame, it almost twisted my arm."

Cheng Yue's heartbeat made it hard for him to hear what Duan Changsheng said.

He could only speed up his pace, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, and quickly held Ji Xu Wenliang's hand, and then his heartbeat slowly became normal as if he was relieved.

Seeing Cheng Yue's return, Tang Jing hurried out of the door and dragged Duan Changsheng who had just entered the room to the outside of the room and began to inquire about Cheng Yue's situation.

After watching the two of them go out, Cheng Yue slowly sat on the edge of Ji Xu's bed, held his hand, opened his mouth and called Ji Xu's name, but made no sound.

Cheng Yue sighed and buried his face in Ji Xu's palm.

Ji Xu on the bed didn't wake up until six or seven in the afternoon, because he heard the alarm clock just as he opened his eyes, and immediately felt a slight numbness in his left arm.

Xu turned his head slightly to look over, and saw Cheng Yue who was sleeping with his face pressed against his palm.

Ji Xu smiled, and lightly tapped Cheng Yue's face with his fingertips.

As soon as Tang Jing came back from the toilet, he opened his eyes and opened his eyes. Ji Xu, who was in good spirits, immediately smiled on his face. He was stopped by Ji Xu just as he was about to speak.

Ji Xu carefully pulled out his hand that was pressed against Cheng Yue's face.

Then he slowly propped himself up and sat up.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yue, who was sleeping by the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up abruptly.

"Hey!" Tang Jing was taken aback by Cheng Yue's movement.

Ji Xu was also taken aback, but quickly smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Yue's hand, "Sleep for a while?"

Cheng Yue looked at Ji Xu who had woken up, and was still a little dazed. He was stunned for a while and rushed over quickly, hugging him full of arms.

Ji Xu hurriedly hugged him with one hand, and patted his head with a smile, "It's okay."

Cheng Yue slowly loosened his hold on the man.

"Why don't you talk?" Ji Xu smiled and squeezed his hand.

When Cheng Yue heard him say this, his whole body froze, his expression a little unnatural.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xu began to realize that something was wrong, and turned to look at Tang Jing who was standing aside with an ugly face, "What happened?"

Tang Jing opened his mouth, struggling to speak clearly, and finally slapped himself on the thigh, then said weakly, "I'm sorry..."

"What are you sorry for?" Ji Xu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the silent Cheng Yue, slowly stretched out his hands to hold his face, and asked softly, almost cautiously, "What's wrong? Tell me, please?" ?”

Cheng Yue looked at Ji Xu with a worried face and reluctantly pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, reached out to take Ji Xu's hand and slowly touched his neck.

The expression on Ji Xu's face slowly froze, and the softness of his neck prevented him from exerting even a little bit of strength.

Cheng Yue reached out to touch his face, and opened his mouth again.

Ji Xu guessed that what he said was 'don't worry', but just this sentence almost broke his heart.

"Have you checked?" Ji Xu couldn't look at his face now.

"The doctor said it was a temporary loss of voice caused by excessive fright." Tang Jing lowered his head and didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Cheng Yue looked at Ji Xu who had a bad complexion, went over to hug him worriedly, and reached out to pat him on the back.

Ji Xu put his arms around his waist with one hand, lowered his head in silence and didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at the state of the two of them, Tang Jing lowered his head and ate two mouthfuls of the dinner he just bought, feeling quite unable to swallow. He has grown up for decades and has never had a day without food.

He had just taken a sip of the soup when Ji Xu, who was hugging him, moved.

"Go home." Ji Xu patted the back of Cheng Yue's head.

Cheng Yue frowned and pointed at the needle in his hand.

"I'm fine, it's all glucose." Ji Xu smiled and drew the needle himself.

Cheng Yue looked at the blood oozing from the back of Ji Xu's hand, and hurried out to find a nurse.

Ji Xu didn't hold back the pull, sighed and rubbed the center of his brows.

"I'll give you a day off, and report to the office on time the day after tomorrow." Seeing that he was recovering well, Tang Jing was relieved, and then announced another good news, "We have formally sued Liang Siwei, and we will wait for you."

"Okay." Ji Xu nodded, his expression still not good.

"It's okay, the doctor said it's temporary." Tang Jing comforted him again, and finally added with lingering fear, "But it scared me enough, I have to weigh myself when I go back, I guess it's a little light one hundred."

As soon as Tang Jing finished speaking, Cheng Yue rushed in with a nurse.

Ji Xu hugged him halfway, gave him a disapproving look, then reached out to wipe the sweat off his nose, "Don't run so fast next time, it's hot."

Cheng Yue nodded in response, and tapped his nose on the palm of his hand with a smile.

After the two finished the hospital procedures and took a taxi back home, Cheng Yue was ordered by Ji Xu to take a bath as soon as he entered the room.

Taking advantage of Cheng Yue's bath time, Ji Xu first called Song Yi to inquire about the situation, and then made an appointment with her before hanging up.

After Cheng Yue quickly took a shower and came out, he immediately sat next to Ji Xu, rubbing his hair while taking time to look at Ji Xu.

Ji Xu felt a little sore watching his small movements, and reached out to take his towel and rubbed his head slowly.

Neither of them spoke, Cheng Yue quietly reached out and grabbed the corner of Ji Xu's clothes, and smiled contentedly.

Seeing this, Ji Xu also smiled, and slowly rubbed Cheng Yue's hair until it was dry.

Cheng Yue saw that he had finished rubbing his hair and pointed to the bedroom.

"Do you want to sleep?" Ji Xu asked.

Cheng Yue pointed at him again, which meant that it was time for him to rest.

"I'm not sleepy." Ji Xu stretched out his hand and touched his chin, "The beard is coming out."

Cheng Yue looked at the bathroom, wondering if he should help Ji Xu brush his teeth, wipe his face, shave his beard or something.

He was thinking about the next step when Ji Xu spoke.

"Would you like to help me take a bath?" Ji Xu smiled and waved his hand wrapped in rice dumplings.