I thought I was a green tea jerk

Qingcheng has been sunny for more than a week, and the temperature has gradually become hotter.

The doctors and nurses all changed into short-sleeved one after another. Only Lu Qingzhou was alone, and the collar of his long-sleeved shirt was still buttoned up meticulously.

The intern doctor in the same class was sweating after running in the ward, and looked enviously at Lu Qingzhou who was still refreshing.

"It's great, I didn't sweat after working for a long time."

Lu Qingzhou paused and said vaguely: "I feel okay, not particularly hot."

"I see," the intern smiled, "I saw that you have been refusing to untie your shirt collar recently. Looking at the past, we are not in the same season."

Lu Qingzhou touched his neck, and chuckled awkwardly: "I, I have a rash on my chest recently, it doesn't look good, so I cover it with my collar."

The intern nodded: "No wonder, why don't you go to the pharmacy downstairs and get some medicine for rubbing? It's quite uncomfortable to have skin diseases this day."

Lu Qingzhou declined with a smile: "No, it's almost ready. You go to work, I'm going to do a round of the ward."

"it is good."

As soon as the man walked away, Lu Qingzhou heard a smiling voice behind him: "Rash? Where did you get the rash?"

Lu Qingzhou looked back, and saw Si Chong leaning on crutches with both hands, leaning against the wall with his head tilted, looking at himself with a smile.

In the past two days, Si Chong's legs have recovered to the point where he can walk on crutches by himself. He can't rest for a while, and he doesn't like to sit in a wheelchair.

Especially like to harass Lu Qingzhou.

Lu Qingzhou looked at his injured leg, frowned and said, "Can you lie peacefully in the ward one day?"

Si Chong shrugged and said innocently: "My doctor in charge told me to move more every day, saying that it would be good for recovery."

"Your doctor in charge should have told you that exercise should be moderate, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

Si Chong smiled lightly, he was half leaning against the wall, staring at Lu Qingzhou with interest: "Do you care about me, or do you bother me to pester you every day?"

Lu Qingzhou glanced at the phone and said casually: "I have both."

"Hiss—" Si Chong frowned and smiled, "You're so ruthless, Dr. Lu, why can't you say a few nice words to coax me?"

"Do I have the obligation to coax you?" Lu Qingzhou glanced at him: "You don't seem to have succeeded in the agreement we made."

Si Chong spread his hands: "Aren't I trying very hard to prove it?"

Lu Qingzhou turned his head to look at him, chuckled softly and said: "Then I wish you all the best, and your wish will be fulfilled as soon as possible."

Si Chong nodded: "I would like to borrow your good words."

Lu Qingzhou turned around and was about to go to the ward, but he was pulled back by Si Chong's arm. He lowered his head and took a deep breath at Lu Qingzhou's collar.

Lu Qingzhou's hair stood on end in an instant, clutching his neck and turning his head, staring at Si Chong angrily: "Do you have to do this?"

"Smelling the smell on your body, I feel at ease." Si Chong said calmly.

There was silence between the two for tens of seconds. Seeing that Lu Qingzhou hadn't refuted, Si Chong said in surprise, "Don't call me a dog this time?"

"No," Lu Qingzhou shook his head: "You are not."

"Oh, this is new," Si Chong said with interest, "May I ask why you said that?"

Lu Qingzhou chuckled, and reached out to take the crutch in Si Chong's hand.

He checked the rubber pad and screws of the crutch, and after confirming that there was no problem, he flexed his fingers and easily turned the crutch upside down.

Si Chong asked curiously, "What trick are you playing?"

Lu Qingzhou didn't speak, but just leaned slightly, and in the next second, Si Chong was slapped lightly by the crutch below the waist.

"You said," Lu Qingzhou looked up at Si Chong: "Dogs usually don't smell their necks when they meet and greet."

Lu Qingzhou approached and lowered his voice like a whisper: "Smell this."

The crutch was put back into Si Chong's hand, and Si Chong looked at the background of Lu Qingzhou's departure in some surprise.

The feeling of being slapped on the waist is still there.

Si Chong rubbed his lower back, then laughed out loud, was he being molested?

-

At ten o'clock in the evening, a brightly dressed woman approached the inpatient department on high heels. Lu Qingzhou was in the office. When he looked up, Su He was leaning on the door frame, waving to himself with a smile.

"Mom?" Lu Qingzhou immediately put down his work: "Why did you come here?"

"Come and see you, I haven't seen you for more than half a month," Su He took his son's hand: "By the way, I would like to thank the boy who saved you."

The variety show accident last time involved Lu Qingzhou, Ye Xu notified Su He immediately, Su He was out of town and couldn't come back in time, now that he was free, he bought some things and brought them to the hospital.

Selfishly, Lu Qingzhou didn't want Su He and Si Chong to meet him. He frowned and said, "I'm fine, and I've expressed my thanks. You don't need to come."

"It's your business to thank you, and it's a different matter with me. Didn't you recommend that child? I'll go and see, what's the problem?"

The problem is big.

He didn't understand the things between him and Si Chong himself, and he didn't want to involve his family members.

"Ye Xu—" Lu Qingzhou pursed her lips, and asked vaguely, "Ye Xu, did I tell you something?"

Ye Xu has always been the most gossiping person, and he has no one to tell the truth. Lu Qingzhou is a little worried, maybe Su He already knows something.

"What did you say?" Seeing his son's distressed face, Su He asked a little strangely, "Why, there is still a secret between you?"

"how come?"

Judging by Su He's appearance, he really didn't know. Lu Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and gave up, saying, "See you if you want."

Su He smiled, and beckoned for the assistant to follow: "Which ward?"

Lu Qingzhou stepped forward to stop the assistant, and reached out to take the gift box of health care products in his hand.

"I will go with you."

When their mother and son entered the ward, Si Chong was playing the guitar by the window with his injured foot against the window frame, and the piano was resting on his thigh.

Lu Qingzhou frowned slightly: "Is the plaster for you?"

Si Chong turned his head and saw Lu Qingzhou before his smile opened, and saw a woman behind him, who looked exactly like Lu Qingzhou, but with a pair of eyebrows and eyes that looked much more kind.

Si Chong pointed at her: "This is?"

Lu Qingzhou helplessly introduced: "This is my mother."

Su He smiled slightly: "Hello."

Si Chong put down the guitar: "Hello, chairman."

Unexpectedly, the first time he met his boss was in the ward, Si Chong glanced at Lu Qingzhou beside Su He.

Still after soaking in the boss's son.

"Ye Xu has already told me about the fact that you saved our family Zhouzhou." Su He approached: "Thanks to you being by his side at that time, otherwise our family Zhouzhou would be in danger. This is my heart, Please accept it."

"It's just a small effort, the chairman has spent a lot of money." Si Chong politely refused: "I can't take these things."

"It's all a little tonic, and it's not expensive." Lu Qingzhou put the box on the bedside, and said casually: "You can keep it if I give it to you. Anyway, just work hard and finish it in a few days."

"I still have to eat every day, and Ji Hanyang often brings soup with me. How can I have the stomach to drink these things?"

"Is it difficult for you to drink it without taking two sips of water?"

Su He paused, and listened carefully. Although Lu Qingzhou's words were not polite, they could be heard to be very intimate. The son of his family has always been used to being indifferent to others, so he can make him like this Those who speak must be close friends.

Su He laughed, and blamed Lu Qingzhou, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"tell you what?"

"Your relationship."

Lu Qingzhou froze, and suddenly turned to look at Si Chong.

Si Chong looked innocent and shrugged as if he was very helpless.

He didn't know how he was spotted by Su He.

Lu Qingzhou pursed her lips and said tentatively: "Mom, what do you see?"

Su He couldn't help laughing: "You still want to hide it from me, it's so obvious, do you really think I can't see it because of my old eyesight?"

Lu Qingzhou choked up, and for a moment didn't know how to explain the matter between him and Si Chong to Su He.

"mom--"

"Okay," Su He smiled: "It's a good thing that you can find someone to accompany you. I was worried that you would be alone for the rest of your life, but now I feel relieved."

Su He took Si Chong's hand, and said kindly: "Our family is Zhou Zhou, please take care of me in the future."

Si Chong didn't speak, but just looked over Su He's shoulder to look at Lu Qingzhou behind him.

He raised his eyebrows and signaled with his eyes, your mother asked me to take care of you.

Lu Qingzhou rolled his eyes silently.

Take care of your ass!

Si Chong smiled, and gently held Su He's hand.

"Auntie, don't worry." Si Chong said with a sunny face, "I will take good care of Zhou Zhou."

Si Chong lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes became gentle and serious.

"I really like him."

Lu Qingzhou's heart beat heavily. This feeling was so clear that Lu Qingzhou couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

He even remembered that not long ago he had seen Si Chong's expression like this, but it was packed and left behind along with the unbearable memories of those two months.

Lu Qingzhou touched the beating heart unconsciously, and he felt that a feeling that he had deliberately forgotten was slowly waking up.

"Okay, okay." Su He nodded gratifiedly, and he stood up: "If you need anything, just ask Ye Xu, if it doesn't work, let Zhou Zhou come to me. You should rest first, and see you at the company later."

Lu Qingzhou wanted to see him off, but Su He waved his hand to stop him: "It's enough to have an assistant follow, you stay here."

After Su He left, Si Chong leaned against the window frame, a little puzzled and said, "Did your mother see it or not?"

Lu Qingzhou shook his head: "I don't know."

He walked slowly to the window and saw a few sheets of music on Si Chong's wheelchair, he picked them up and looked at them: "Writing songs again?"

"En." Si Chong shrugged, looking at the golden afterglow of the sunset outside: "It was decided half a month ago, after thinking about it, I should hurry up and write it out."

"Songs for others?" Lu Qingzhou said strangely: "You have already signed a contract, who asks you to write songs?"

Si Chong smiled: "A song written for the boy I like."