Strange disease

I remember that Xi Rong's house is very close to the hospital, and the land is so precious that he doesn't even need to drive to work.

I thought he would go straight home, but I didn't expect him to go to the supermarket first.

There is a bustling business district nearby. On the ground floor is an Ole'. The beautifully displayed shops are shining against the light. He took me here before, and I laughed at him for spending thousands of dollars for a visit to the supermarket, right? More money to support.

He squinted at me and said, don't spend your money.

I said again, why buy such an expensive thing?Get some coupons from Taobao, and you don’t need to pay for small snacks to take home.

Xi Rong sneered, and said, I won't stop you from rushing to find death, how dare you eat something free?

I expressed my doubts, why can't I eat free things.

To be honest, when I first entered college, I still ate his free food.

I feel like a pig being fed by him.

After dealing with my mother's funeral, I cut off contact with Xi Rong.

He is a director with a lot of work, and I am a poor student.

Before my mother left, she was always worried that my life would be difficult. She said that I had just entered university and would spend too much money in the future. She kept saying that she didn't want to be treated anymore.

I reassured her that the school has a poverty subsidy, which will definitely guarantee that I will have enough food and drink, which made her feel relieved. In fact, treating my mother almost used up all the savings of the family.

At that time, I only ate one meal a day. I asked the owner of the breakfast shop for the expired buns that were not sold out yesterday. At noon, I went to the iron bucket in the corner of the cafeteria to get free soup. Sometimes the auntie in the cafeteria was kind enough to serve me some white rice. , I soaked the rice in clear soup and swallowed it without chewing.

This kind of life passed for half a semester, and it ended on the day when I accidentally met Xi Rong in the coffee shop where I worked.

He stared at me, frowning slightly, with a very bad expression on his face.

He asked me: "Ruan Li, why are you so thin?"

I think he asked me maybe because of a doctor's occupational disease, and didn't really care about me or what.

After all, for a person like him, being able to remember the names of the patient's family members half a year ago is probably already a gift.

I brought the well-drawn coffee in front of him, and replied, "Eat less, I'm losing weight."

He stared at me with cold eyes, I froze on the spot, and for some reason my heart began to tremble.

I laughed dryly and said, "Sir, if you have nothing to do, I'll go down first, the kitchen is still waiting for my help."

I thought that saying this was meant to be evasive—what happened to me, whether I lived or died, was none of his business.

I was about to leave, but he didn't give me face at all, he grabbed me and said coldly, "Come with me."

I couldn't figure out the situation, and I was taken outside by him under the curious or gossip eyes of colleagues and customers in the store.

He looked directly at me: "Let me ask you, have you had abdominal pain recently? When did you lose weight?"

I froze for a moment, as if I understood what he meant, I quickly shook my head: "No." I said, "I have regular medical checkups, and it's really just because I eat less."

I know that irregular diet is a big taboo, but I am poor, what can I do?

What's more, I'm young and able to hold on.

Xi Rong didn't say anything else, but when I got off work that day, I finished packing up the trash and was about to leave, but found Xi Rong waiting at the door of the store, as if he was waiting for me.

I was amazed, when he saw me coming out, he threw two words at me with no expression on his face: "Get in the car."

He parked the car in the garage of the shopping mall and asked me to wait for him. When he came back, Xi Rong was carrying several big bags in his hands. I only remembered the supermarket logo with a special environmentally friendly paper bag printed on it. I really didn’t know it at the time. Those raw meat, bread, olive oil, etc. are all imported, and they are simply staggeringly expensive.

Thinking about it now, if he had really told me back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to take his money for nothing with peace of mind.

He put everything in the backseat, started the car, and took me home.

I was really trembling when I stepped into the spotless marble floor of his house. His house looked newly renovated, and the whole decoration was very in his style, with a sense of indifference.

"Come in." He brought me a pair of newly opened slippers and said.

I sat in the spacious living room with my hands tied, and I could overlook the bustling night view of the entire city through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, surrounded by tall buildings and colorful lights.

He went into the kitchen on his own, and soon he brought out a delicious dinner.

He said, this place is close to your school, and you can come to my place for dinner after class.

I was completely stunned, it never occurred to me that he even knew where my school was.

My first reaction was to refuse, for no reason, just to save face.

Besides, I was really not familiar with Xi Rong at that time.

He put down his chopsticks and said, I don't want to see you in that emergency room.