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Chapter 114 Shen Yunjia's Illness

No matter how much the Wang family opened a green and convenient channel for their son, when it came time to pick up the medicine, someone still had to queue up at the pharmacy downstairs.

The word "internship" was printed on the nurse girl's badge, and she was green and juicy, but she didn't know how to do it, so she pressed it directly with an ice pack——Wang Zhichao immediately yelled out in a cadence.

But then he felt that yelling like this would really damage his image as a tough guy in front of his sisters, so he abruptly put back his screams, interpreted the beginning and end, and staged a complete twist with his voice. drama code.

Wang Zhichao deeply experienced a pain and was happy.

Still thinking that these things are all right, and thinking about watching for a while, I put the medicine list and wandered downstairs to pay for the medicine.

When the elevator arrived at the floor, the rear door opened with a "ding", and he stopped after taking a look at it. He nodded and smiled towards the medical staff who were pushing the stretcher bed and holding the needle, and then stretched out his hand to help them press the close button .

The other three elevators, one on the first floor and two on the seventh floor, were silent for a long time. He glanced at them and decided to turn back and choose the stairs.

The Department of Orthopedics is on the fourth floor. He is a good boy with complete arms and legs, a flower from the motherland, with a light body and a strong figure... It's far away!The most important thing is that there are no injuries around, and it is easier to walk up the stairs.

The lobby on the first floor is mainly the registration window and the payment counter, in addition to the reception desk and the security office. If you want to pay the fee, you have to go to the pharmacy in the south to get the medicine.

There is a passage leading directly to the parking lot outside the south side, and people come and go frequently. It was at this time that he saw Shen Yunjia.

He stopped, squinted at the spot for a while, and confirmed from the dress and walking posture that it was his Aunt Jia.

In a place like a hospital, if there is nothing to do, no one likes to run here—either because of their own affairs or the affairs of the people around them.

Thinking about it for sure, when he went out to school this morning, Shen Yunjia was still alive and kicking.

So it's not because of her own physical discomfort?

Shen Yunjia was accompanied by a white coat. They walked and talked, but they were in a hurry. When they talked, they would turn their heads slightly to reveal the back of their necks and part of their faces. From this subtle angle, they could see their tight knuckles. The almost solemn expression under the brow, in the background of the hospital, it is really hard to think of good news.

Then, before they could make a sound while thinking, the two of them turned a corner ahead and disappeared.

While thinking, he involuntarily walked a few steps over there.

She came to see someone?

That's not impossible, although Shen Yunjia's social circle in the city is very narrow, but it doesn't rule out that some half friends with three or two cats have some kind of wax gourd tofu temporarily.

But he remembered Shen Yunjia's sudden illness during this summer vacation.

Not long after that, he was sent by his father to go to the camp for military training, and when he returned home after two months, Shen Yunjia's body looked the same as usual, so he took it for granted that nothing happened.

No one has ever told him what happened.

Just bewildered.

At this time, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang. It was an unfamiliar number, but after connecting, the voice of the other party was not unfamiliar. He had only heard it from Wang Zhichao's mobile phone half an hour ago——

It's Wang Zhichao's mother.

Wang Zhichao was still resting in a villa on the outskirts of the city when she was informed by the phone call that she was injured. After hanging up the phone, she went to the hospital to find connections and go out. It only took half an hour now, and she has already hurriedly led the driver for more than half of the time. The city rushed to the hospital.

I came to confirm Wang Zhichao's location with him.

Well, this call reminded him in time that he still had business at hand.

He turned around and lined up behind the line in front of the pharmacy, reporting the situation to Mama Wang while holding his mobile phone.

One thing at a time, let's deal with the things at hand first.

Not long after, I saw Ms. Wang and the driver hurrying in from the parking lot passage. They didn't even think about seeing the queue in front of the pharmacy, and went straight to the elevator.

Thinking about letting out a sigh of relief, the burden on his shoulders suddenly lightened by half when Mama Wang arrived. Not long after he hung up the phone, he received a call from Sister Chun, who seemed to be rushing over to explain something about the school. Guided Wang Zhichao's location.

While waiting to take the medicine and go back to the orthopedics department, Mama Wang had already chatted with Sister Chun in the corridor.

He sent the things over, and the driver of Wang's family immediately stepped forward to help them pick them up. He wanted to call out to the people present one by one. When he was about to ask the protagonist how the injured person was, he saw Wang Zhichao limping, supported by a nurse. Walked out of the department.

At this moment, the parents and head teachers are all present, so he, the handyman, can also leave.

"Thinking about it, thank you this time!" Ms. Wang looked at him with eyes that seemed to glow, "Tonight, when Zhichao's father comes back, our whole family has to thank you in person for this matter. Come over to our house for dinner tomorrow." ?”

"Yes, boss, come to my house for dinner tomorrow! Come here early!" Right now, I have difficulty moving around, and I can't run outside, but it would be great to have someone at home to accompany me to play games. Wang Zhichao couldn't agree more with his mother's suggestion !

While wanting to smile on his face, he secretly glanced at him in private.

Wang Zhichao's father knows Lao Bian, and he has instilled in his son the idea of ​​wanting to have a good relationship with Bian, so that his son can please Lao Tzu, and he wants to figure this out after the last sneaker incident.He knew clearly in his heart that this trip to Wang's house would not be just a simple gathering of buddies, but would turn into a "mutually beneficial" entertainment between the Wang and Bian families under the guise of calling them brothers and sisters.

He took a deep breath in his heart, even if he ended up following his father's path, but now even going to his buddies' house has to be colored with profit, this feeling makes him very uncomfortable.

He was even less interested in this dinner with Shang Wang's family, so he declined without hesitation: "It's nothing more than a little effort, Auntie, it's nothing to do with my relationship with Zhichao."

Ms. Wang is a wealthy wife who is pampered at home. She doesn't know much about her husband's many plans, and she never thinks about going to the secretary behind her, let alone that she can see through her intentions and wants to evade them. She only thinks that he is real. He regards his sons as brothers regardless of each other, and at the moment he is smiling radiantly.

"Oh, look at you, Zhichao would be half as sensible as you are!"

What followed was a burst of high praise.

Thinking that he is no longer the age when he hears compliments, his feet are light and his head is raised. In a public place like a hospital, Mama Wang's fancy compliments are thrown over like money. Apart from blushing and dry ears, he couldn't think of any reaction at all.

This "other people's child" is not so easy to be.

While thinking about it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and while the parents and class teacher were there, he quickly found an excuse to slip away.

After this back and forth, the whole morning was gone, and when I looked at the watch at [-]:[-], I suddenly felt a little uncertain.

Under normal circumstances, the school sports meeting does not stipulate a clear time after school. Everyone comes to sign in and then disperses. Those who have projects and other projects are not restricted. I was a little unsure where to find Yu Jinle.

For the relay race in the morning, he brought spiked shoes, and other miscellaneous things, all stuffed into the sports backpack, and before he left, he specially asked Yu Jinle to take them home.

He sat on the motorcycle and lay down on the front of the car for a while, thinking that it would be troublesome to find someone like this, or go home and look in the drawer to find an old mobile phone for Yu Jinle to use first.

In the end, he went home directly, because he remembered the scene when he saw Shen Yunjia on the first floor just now.

The transfer is imminent. Recently, the old side started not to go home again. He ate them at noon. To save trouble, Shen Yunjia cooked wontons and baked a few flatbreads. It seemed that there was no difference from usual.

Originally thinking about it, I still didn't know how to speak, but now seeing that her expression was normal, she didn't look like there was anything wrong, so she lifted a piece of cake, rolled green onions and asked casually:

"Did you go to the Central Hospital this morning?"

As a result, as soon as these words came out, Shen Yun Jiasheng Wonton's movements were obviously stagnant.

If she hadn't reacted so obviously, he would have just mentioned it casually, but this reaction——

He stopped and looked up at her.

It seems... not all right?

He looked at her suspiciously, and tried to ask, "Are you sick?"

It seems that it is not an obvious external manifestation such as a cold and fever, because she did not show any symptoms on her body.

Shen Yunjia did not expect that she would be seen going to the hospital by the side, let alone that he would ask a question at this moment, and was hit by the question unprepared, her eyes dazed and hairy all over, she was a little bit concerned about this sudden topic There is no defense at all.

She put down the bowl as naturally as possible, sat back on the chair slowly, and then, under the gaze of a searchlight, squeezed out a smile that was no different from crying.

"What's the matter?" she said, "I'm fine, don't you think?"

Yes, it was fine--if she didn't react so strongly.

With such an unconvincing performance, I thought that if I really believed her, I would really see the devil.

"Then why did you go to the hospital?" She could deny whether she was sick or not, but he did see her in the hospital, so he wouldn't just go in and wander around?

Shen Yunjia pursed her lips, thinking that even if she suspected that she wasn't telling the truth, she couldn't see the turbulent waves in her heart.

She seemed to realize that she had overreacted just now, and she thought she was not stupid, and if she continued to deny it, it would really attract suspicion, so she got up and continued to serve wontons, and deliberately lengthened the connection between movements, taking advantage of this The barely audible time buffered, silently inhaled and exhaled a few times back and forth, suppressing anxiety.

After being prepared, she finally didn't lose her composure. She pushed the filled wonton to the side and motioned to him, "Here, take it."

Then, facing the thoughtful gaze, he said angrily, "It's just a routine physical examination. Isn't this what the old side told me? You bastard, you still pretend you don't know?"

When she suddenly fell ill during the summer vacation, Dad Bian indeed told her that she would have regular physical examinations in the future, and he never forgot.

He stared at Shen Yunjia for a while, and seeing that she looked normal, he stuffed a wonton into his mouth, chewed and said: "Why are you so nervous about the routine physical examination? Just say no? And I saw You have a doctor by your side..."

Shen Yunjia's condition seemed to have really adjusted. She picked up another bowl and slowly filled wontons for herself, answering every question, "Isn't this rushing to the market to buy wontons? Ordered, if you don’t rush to buy it, why don’t you eat big pancakes at noon?”

--yes?

He wanted to look her up and down thoroughly: her face was as rosy as ever, and there was no sign of illness like it was exposed—it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that it was time for him to express his position: "Aunt Jia, although I don't understand many things, health problems should not be underestimated, and we must face them squarely. Location, is it difficult to find a good medical resource? I have been busy all these years, and I have caused a lot of trouble. You are taking care of the house, and fortunately you are taking care of us. We are all symbiotic Unless you want me to cook and wash clothes for me every day when I get home from work, then you can continue to pretend, anyway, if I am spoiled and spoiled, I can turn down all the housework if I don’t understand—”

Secretary Bian has reached his current position, no matter how bad he is, he will not have to cook and wash clothes at home; thinking of this age, no matter how hard he is to share the worries of his parents, he will not be so willful as to do nothing, just to let Shen Yunjia open up. Heart, he can be said to have blackened himself to the end.

Of course, he had another plan in mind. He would report to his father when he turned around. Did you fool me together?

Shen Yunjia was taken aback by the words.

It wasn't all smooth sailing for her to integrate into Bian's family. Bian Xiang went from being rejected at the beginning to having to accept it later. Although he gradually didn't show any intense emotions, she still followed her position and left Bian Xiang alone. There is enough space for the bottom line, she can't stick to the boundary, and she doesn't dare to impose a lot of controls on her side. She has always been cautious in this mother-child relationship.Now that I heard these words from Bian Xiang's mouth, it would be a lie to say that I don't feel it.

There is such a meaning of keeping the clouds open to see the moon.

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