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When Zhou Xiaoding woke up, he looked at the white ceiling above his head and was still a little dazed. He turned his head and saw Ke Yuning who was sitting by the bed and shouted: "Ke Yuning."

His throat was so dry and hoarse that he even surprised himself.

Ke Yuning, who heard the movement, lifted his eyes from the mobile phone to look at Zhou Xiaoding, who had a pale face on the hospital bed, and smiled softly: "Are you awake? Are there any other discomforts?"

Zhou Xiaoding felt it and shook his head slightly: "It's just that the body is a little limp and weak."

Ke Yuning reached out and touched his forehead: "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoding felt guilty, he lowered his eyelids and dared not look at Ke Yuning: "I remember that I was drunk again and then I fell off my foot, and then I remembered it very clearly."

The skin under his hands had returned to normal temperature, and Ke Yuning moved his hand from his forehead to caress his cheek: "Well, you were drunk and took a shower and sprained your foot, and then you had a fever in the middle of the night."

Zhou Xiaoding said sullenly: "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble again."

The hand that was caressing his cheek paused, and then Zhou Xiaoding's cheek was pinched, and Ke Yuning's voice was soft enough to drip water.

"It's okay, I'm going to send you to the hospital today for a foot examination, so I don't need to run too much. Are you hungry? Sister Wang brought porridge."

Zhou Xiaoding looked up at him, and Ke Yuning stared at him with tenderness in his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoding's heart felt warm, and he bent his mouth: "Well, I'm hungry."

Hearing what he said, Ke Yuning smiled and got up to make porridge for him, brought the poured porridge to the table, then raised the hospital bed, took the porridge and sat by the bed to feed him.

This situation made Zhou Xiaoding blush a little: "I can eat it myself."

How could he let Ke Yuning serve him like this.

But Ke Yuning insisted on feeding the spoon to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

Zhou Xiaoding pursed his lips slightly: "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was blocked by Ke Yuning with a spoon full of porridge.

Zhou Xiaoding swallowed the porridge stuffed into his mouth and muttered, "I was the one who took care of you in the hospital before, so I'm not used to it."

As he grows up, he only remembers that his grandma took care of him when he was sick when he was young. When he was young, he naively thought that his parents would come to visit him when he was sick, but later only his grandma hugged him and cried in the clinic. At that time, he knew He can't just get sick. Fortunately, poor people are generally in good health, so he seldom gets sick afterwards.

Ke Yuning fed him again, and laughed when he heard his words: "Yes, you served me for so long when I was in the hospital, so let me give you back a little bit."

Zhou Xiaoding opened his mouth to take the porridge he fed, and whispered shyly, "I'm paid to work."

He didn't forget that Ke Yuning was still his boss.

Hearing this, Ke Yuning tapped his head lightly: "I'm not a fascist, and I'll ask you to serve you even if you're sick. Eat quickly, and I'll check your feet later."

Zhou Xiaoding nodded obediently: "Yeah."

After finishing the porridge, Ke Yuning pushed the wheelchair borrowed from the hospital and carried Zhou Xiaoding into the wheelchair.

Zhou Xiaoding looked embarrassed: "Isn't it?"

Ke Yuning pushed him to the orthopedic department: "Although Dr. Qin said that there is no fracture, your foot is still swollen, so be on the safe side."

The two came to the orthopedics department. Ke Yuning was wearing a mask and a hat, which was not too abrupt in the hospital.

"I've already made an appointment to register, and I'll be fine in a while."

Ke Yuning had an expert account, and the white-bearded old doctor checked Xiaoding's ankle next week and said directly, "Go and take a CT scan."

Well, the two went to line up to take CT again.

The doctor took a look at the film and said, "No fracture is not considered serious."

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctor then said, "But it hurts the bones, and I try not to walk on the ground recently. These days, I rub it with safflower oil every day. If the pain is severe, I spray Yunnan Baiyao and rest for a week. .”

Ke Yuning's face suddenly became a little nervous: "If you hurt a bone, don't you need to put a plaster cast?"

The doctor looked at him curiously: "It's not a big problem. What kind of plaster should I put on? Young people can't bear any ups and downs. They used to go to the battlefield even if they broke a bone in battle? It's really..."

"Thank you doctor, we will not delay the doctor to see the next patient."

Ke Yuning immediately interrupted the doctor's chatter, and pushed Zhou Xiaoding out of the consultation room.

"Pfft ha ha ha, Ke Yuning, when I saw you for the first time, I was speechless."

As soon as he was pushed out, Zhou Xiaoding covered his mouth and laughed at Ke Yuning.

Ke Yuning pinched the back of his neck: "I'm an old man."

After returning to the ward and learning that Zhou Xiaoding's fever had subsided, Ke Yuning returned the borrowed wheelchair. After listening to the doctor's instructions, he hugged Zhou Xiaoding and walked to the hospital's garage.

Zhou Xiaoding grabbed his clothes nervously: "There are so many people, please let me down."

Even wearing a mask and hat, Ke Yuning's height and imposing manner are still conspicuous in the crowd, not to mention that a man is holding another man in his arms, which is even more eye-catching. Pedestrians walking back and forth in the hospital are all staring at them Look, Zhou Xiaoding wished he was an ostrich at this moment.

Regarding his suggestion, Ke Yuning refused for granted: "Didn't you listen to what the doctor said? Let you walk less on the ground."

Young Master Ke didn't seem to be able to feel the attention of the people around him at all, he carried him through the crowd and walked to the elevator without thinking.

Zhou Xiaoding can't ignore everything like Ke Yuning, but he is habitually obedient, so he can only bury his head in Ke Yuning's arms and imagine himself as an ostrich.

"Ding" he heard the elevator doors open, "ding" he heard the elevator doors close.

He even felt that the eyes of the people next to him in this narrow space were more direct, which made him feel like a light on his back for a moment.

"Mom, why does this big brother hug another brother?"

Suddenly a curious child's voice sounded.

Zhou Xiaoding felt ten thousand arrows poking himself at this moment, he didn't dare to move, hoping that others would think he was unconscious.

"Because the brother in the big brother's arms is injured and can't walk, so the big brother has to hug him. We men want to protect the weak, understand?"

Ke Yuning's voice sounded, his words were sonorous and powerful, and Zhou Xiaoding's heart trembled.

The little boy who just asked the question said in surprise: "Is that so? I want to be a man when I grow up."

"Well, you're sure to make a great man."

Zhou Xiaoding never expected that he could hear such positive and encouraging words from Ke Yuning's mouth. It turns out that Ke Yuning is also very kind to children.

Just at this moment, the elevator door opened, and Ke Yuning hugged Zhou Xiaoding and finally stepped out of the space where Zhou Xiaoding was almost suffocated.