Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

The team doctor immediately gave Ruan Xiao's ankle emergency treatment, and then helped him into the car, ready to be sent to the hospital. The specific situation will have to wait until the CT scan is finished.

Xiao Kaiyang and Yunyan still have their own affairs to deal with at the competition site.

Zhou Muye accompanied Ruan Xiao to the hospital.

In the parking lot, a commercial vehicle with lights on was full of people.

Ruan Xiao was sitting in the back seat, holding Zhou Muye's arm tightly with both hands, looking past Zhou Muye and looking out of the open car door.

"Coach Xiao, will you come to see me later?"

Although Ruan Xiao's ankle was fixed by the team doctor's bracket, he was still gasping for air in pain, his eyes smudged with eyeliner turned red from crying, his little face was wet, and he unconsciously showed a pitiful expression when looking at people.

That's what the baby said.

Who can refuse his request?

Xiao Kaiyang's heart immediately softened, and he comforted him: "I will definitely see you, you go to the hospital first, and I will go when I am busy here."

Ruan Xiao sobbed, and his voice was hoarse: "Then...then when you come over, remember to bring me a box of fried chicken along the way."

People beside the car: "..."

It hurts like this, and I can still think about fried chicken.

It turned out that the rumors were true.

Contestant Ruan is really a foodie.

It was also at this time that Xiao Kaiyang realized that Ruan Xiao didn't really want him to visit, but Ruan Xiao simply wanted to eat fried chicken.

Knowing that he is just a tool man, Xiao Kaiyang waved his hand and told the driver to drive away quickly.

The competition team has a cooperative hospital, but Ruan Xiao was sent to Zhou's private hospital.

Because of Zhou Muye's relationship, the examination could be arranged immediately. After the doctor made the diagnosis in the most efficient time, Ruan Xiao was sent to a luxury single room to rest.

The sound insulation effect of the single room is very good, the environment is quiet, and the humidifier is turned on on the bedside table, spraying wet mist.

Ruan Xiao lay on a hospital bed that was cleaner and more comfortable than hotel beds, looked left and right, and rubbed his hands unconsciously on the smooth quilt.

have to say.

The boyfriend's family is really rich.

A beautiful nurse sister stood by the bed and helped Ruan Xiao register.

Ruan Xiao poked his head out to look at the door, but his sight was blocked by a corner of the wall, and he could vaguely hear the conversation between Zhou Muye and the doctor.

The nurse was holding the writing board. Seeing Ruan Xiao's curious look, she couldn't hide her love in her eyes, and smiled: "Don't worry, take a good rest. The family members will come in in a while."

Ruan Xiao said softly "Ah?", looked at the nurse, then her face flushed with embarrassment, and she leaned back on the piled pillow behind her.

He subconsciously brushed his palm against the quilt, feeling shy and embarrassed: "He... he is either... or, boyfriend..."

The nurse lady smiled, with a hint of mischief in her eyes.

She walked to a side wall and checked the temperature of the central air conditioner.

Ruan Xiao was bored and looked out the window.

It's about seven or eight o'clock at night, and it's completely dark outside, and Ruan Xiao's fair face is reflected on the uncurtained glass window.

Ruan Xiao didn't know what he saw, so he sat up suddenly, squeezed his face with both hands: "Ahhh—how could this happen!"

The nurse lady was startled by his sudden movement, and turned her head quickly: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xiao turned his head and pointed at his dark circles under his eyes, with a broken expression on his face: "Sister, can you get me some tissues? I'm so ugly!!!"

Ruan Xiao just saw his ghostly appearance through the reflection on the window. When he thought of being carried down from the competition scene with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and being seen by so many people along the way, he felt incomparable. Social death.

And when he made a mockery of Bai Xiyu just now...

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Ruan Xiao couldn't imagine it.

Hastily rubbed his eyes with his hand.

The nurse snorted and said, "Wait."

Then, she opened the bedside table beside her, took out a packaging bag from a pile of intact bottles and jars, and pulled out something like wet wipes from it.

"Use this to remove makeup." The nurse bent down and gently applied the makeup remover towel to one of Ruan Xiao's eyes.

If Ruan Xiao didn't say that it was his makeup, the nurse would have thought he had put on smoky makeup on purpose.

Thanks to Ruan Xiao's delicate and beautiful appearance, he has the capital of willfulness, so he can do anything with this face.

Ruan Xiao raised his face and finally calmed down. Nurse Ren gently helped him remove his makeup.

At this time, Zhou Muye pushed the door open and came in.

He walked into the room, looked up inadvertently, and saw the nurse was wiping Ruan Xiao's face.

Because of the movement, the two unconsciously moved a little closer.

Zhou Muye lowered his eyelashes, walked forward calmly, and folded up one sleeve with his fingers: "Let me do it."

The nurse heard the sound, glanced at Zhou Muye, got up with a smile, and handed the whole pack of makeup remover towels to Zhou Muye.

She happened to have finished taking care of everything in the single ward, and taught Ruan Xiao how to use the call button on the bedside, and left, closing the door for them by the way.

Zhou Muye continued to help Ruan Xiao wipe his face.

Ruan Xiao closed his eyes and moaned, unhappy: "Why didn't you remind me... I hate it, was someone photographed just now... I thought I was beautiful tonight..."

Zhou Muye wiped away the last trace of Ruan Xiao's eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Why don't you explain the injury first."

Ruan Xiao immediately shrank his shoulders, his body sank into the soft pillow behind him, and he became as obedient as a cat in an instant, and tremblingly opened one eye: "Aye..."

Zhou Muye tilted his head, threw the used makeup remover towel into the trash can, and said indifferently, "Hurry up."

Ruan Xiao lowered his head in frustration, fingering the simple pattern on the quilt cover, and after a long time, he hesitated: "I don't want to give up the game, so I hide it from everyone... I was wrong, I should have dealt with the injury right away, but... but……"

Ruan Xiao's voice became smaller and smaller, and his small face was almost buried in his chest: "But I was angry with you at the time, and I didn't want to ask anyone for help, I thought I could carry it through..."

Zhou Muye threw the packing bag on the bedside table.

He couldn't blame Ruan Xiao.

He was also at fault for this.

Zhou Muye reached out and lifted Ruan Xiao's jaw: "Will you still do this in the future?"

Ruan Xiao hurriedly shook his head, his brows furrowed, his eyes filled with grievance: "I won't do this again! It hurts too much! I won't embarrass myself anymore! Whoever hurts himself is a fool!"

"..."

Zhou Muye was so blocked that he had nothing to say.

With this kind of self-awareness, I believe that Ruan Xiao will not compete with him again and get hurt all over his body.

Ruan Xiao just remembered something, sat upright, eyes flashed nervously: "Aye, how is my ankle?"

Zhou Muye glanced at him, then lowered his eyelashes, lazily propped his hands on the bed behind him, and shook his head.

Ruan Xiao raised his heart in an instant: "What did you say, what did the doctor say?"

Zhou Muye said: "According to your current injuries... probably in the future... it's hard to say... You should be mentally prepared..."

Zhou Muye was hesitant to speak.

Ruan Xiao snorted, anxious, and beat Zhou Muye with his small fist: "Cheat me...what the hell is going on? You must be scaring me."

Ruan Xiao vaguely felt that nothing serious would happen, otherwise Zhou Muye wouldn't be so calm.

But Zhou Muye didn't give him permission, so he was still worried.

Zhou Muye sighed, stood up, and said seriously, "Being your Mrs. Zhou with peace of mind from now on."

Then he said, "I'll get you some water to wash your face."

Saying that, he walked towards the attached bathroom.

Ruan Xiao was so angry that he patted the bed: "Zhou Muye!"

In fact, Zhou Muye communicated with the attending doctor at the door just now, and learned that Ruan Xiao's ankle is fine, but he must be actively treated, otherwise it will easily cause sequelae.

However, Zhou Muye deliberately didn't say anything, in order to make Ruan Xiao nervous and remember.

Zhou Muye has always been meticulous in his work, because he knew that the ingredients in the makeup remover towel were harmful to the skin, so he immediately fetched water to help Ruan Xiao wash his face.

The price of the single room Ruan Xiao lives in is [-] per night, so all kinds of daily necessities are available in the room, even the lotion is SKII.

Zhou Muye applied facial cleanser on Ruan Xiao's smooth and tender face.

Ruan Xiao closed his eyes tightly, pursed his lips, and couldn't help complaining that Zhou Muye was so cruel, that if he didn't tell him the truth, he wanted to find a doctor himself.

Without saying a word, Zhou Muye tapped the tip of Ruan Xiao's nose with fine foam.

Not long after, Ruan Xiao didn't close his mouth until the nurse brought the nutrition package, and ate with his head depressed.

Anyway, the Grand Prix is ​​over, to avoid trouble, Ruan Xiao will stay in the hospital tonight, accompanied by Zhou Muye.

After Ruan Manling heard the news that Ruan Xiao's foot was injured, she came to see Ruan Xiao.

But Zhou Muye went to the corridor and called Ruan Manling to explain the situation, saying that there was nothing serious and he could go home tomorrow.

And Ruan Xiao is tired today, so he needs to rest well.

Only then did Ruan Manling give up the idea of ​​coming over.

Before hanging up the phone, Ruan Manling suddenly said, "Master Zhou."

Zhou Muye responded lightly.

Ruan Manling seemed to have chosen her words, so when she spoke again, she seemed hesitant: "You and Xiaoxiao... I have never had the nerve to ask, but I read online that you are together."

"..."

Zhou Muye leaned against the hospital wall and stared at the void for a while.

Then, she lowered her eyes: "Aunt Ling, I'm sorry to let you know about my relationship with Xiaoxiao from the Internet."

"Eh, no..."

Ruan Manling didn't mean that.

She saw that Zhou Muye and Ruan Xiao usually appeared in pairs, and that Zhou Muye was more considerate and considerate to her own son than her mother. Don't worry, and she is currently on the rise in her career, she is too busy, and has never found a chance to get to know her better.

Ruan Manling wanted to say something else.

As a result, Zhou Muye said solemnly in a low voice, "I will choose a time to visit."

Ruan Manling: "..."

No need to be so serious.

She just asked casually.

***

In the evening, after Ruan Xiao had a good meal, Zhou Muye helped him into the bathroom to take a shower.

Originally Zhou Muye was just helping Ruan Xiao take a bath, but what happened later, the two of them stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour, and when they opened the door to come out, Zhou Muye also took a bath by the way, wearing the same style of pajamas as Ruan Xiao.

Ruan Xiao had an injury on his foot. When he entered the bathroom, he was supported and jumped into it, but when he came out, he was directly hugged out by Zhou Muye.

He drooped his head docilely, drooping his long eyelashes like a small fan, his skin was scorching hot, his little face was as gorgeous as peaches and plums, and even the snow-white nape of his neck was pink.

Ruan Xiao was gently placed on the hospital bed like a fragile glass doll.

Zhou Muye was about to get up, but a thin white hand grabbed his collar.

Ruan Xiao didn't let Zhou Muye get up, slapped his eyelashes flutteringly, puffed up one cheek, poked Zhou Muye with a finger, and whispered, "I promised to keep myself clean...a liar..."

Zhou Muye looked at him with lowered eyelashes, the corners of his eyes always looked mean and cold: "If I hadn't kept myself clean, you would have died just now."

"..." Ruan Xiao straightened his neck, unconvinced, "You...you! You are so unreasonable, you..."

Zhou Muye held Ruan Xiao's head and stuffed it under the quilt: "Sleep."

Before Ruan Xiao covered the quilt and went to bed, he tilted his head and glanced at the door of the ward, as if he was expecting something.

But now it was almost ten o'clock, and no one came to visit him, and probably no one would come again.

Ruan Xiao smacked his mouth twice, sighed, closed his eyelids and fell asleep obediently.

After Ruan Xiao fell asleep, about a quarter of an hour later, the door of the ward was knocked lightly.

Zhou Muye was still sitting on the sofa looking at his phone, when he heard a voice, he went to open the door.

Xiao Kaiyang stood outside the door, holding a large bag of fried chicken in his hand.

There are too many things at the game site, so he is only here now.

Xiao Kaiyang glanced at the ward for a while, and lowered his voice: "Sleeping?"

Zhou Muye nodded.

Xiao Kaiyang sighed, and handed the fried chicken to Zhou Muye: "Are you all right?"

Zhou Muye took the paper bag and shook his head: "Stay overnight today, and leave the hospital tomorrow."

Then he asked again: "How was the result of the game?"

Xiao Kaiyang showed a gratified smile, and pointed a finger at Zhou Muye.

Zhou Muye nodded.

He doesn't care about rankings.

But Ruan Xiao will definitely ask when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

Xiao Kaiyang patted Zhou Muye's shoulder: "Then you should be careful, I'll go back first, and I'll come pick you up tomorrow."

Zhou Muye said goodbye to Xiao Kaiyang, and after they left, he closed the door and returned to the room with fried chicken.

He put the fried chicken on the low cabinet next to the TV cabinet.

The paper bag made a small sound.

On the hospital bed, the tips of Ruan Xiao's ears twitched in his deep sleep.

Zhou Muye let go of the paper bag, and hot steam came out from the slightly opened mouth of the bag.

Ruan Xiao was still lying down and sleeping, her small nose flapped unconsciously a few times.

Zhou Muye looked at the paper bag, thought for a moment, and decided to put it back in the refrigerator, otherwise the room would be filled with the smell of fried chicken.

It's just that before he had time to move, someone on the hospital bed behind him hummed and rustled.

Zhou Muye turned around.

Ruan Xiao huddled under the quilt, and seemed to be waking up.

Sure enough, after a while, Ruan Xiao half-opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said vaguely: "Aye..."

Zhou Muye took two steps closer: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Xiao was still half asleep and half awake, muttering: "I dreamed that Coach Xiao came to see me with fried chicken..."

As he spoke, he swallowed slowly.

Zhou Muye: "...he just left."

Ruan Xiao opened his eyes slightly, and in a daze, raised his head to look at Zhou Muye: "The fried chicken..."

Zhou Muye pointed to the cabinet: "Here we are."

Ruan Xiao was sleepy, and quickly stretched out an arm towards Zhou Muye, trying to sit up, and said with a weak face: "Quick, help me up, I can still eat a couple of bites..."

Zhou Muye: "..."

***

The grand prix is ​​over, and the next night is the award ceremony for all ice and snow events during the competition.

Ruan Xiao insisted on going to the award presentation.

Because this is the first time he has won an A-level event, and the process of winning this time is too difficult, which means something different to him.

The figure skating team couldn't do anything about him.

In the end, Ruan Xiao didn't participate in the formalities and the like, only when Zhou Muye carried him to the sidelines when the men's singles awards were presented.

Ruan Xiao was originally going to be supported by Miss Etiquette, but An Qiao glanced at Ruan Xiao, walked over and asked Ruan Xiao to carry him on stage.

This move won warm applause from the audience.

Ruan Xiao stood still on the podium, igniting his injured foot. After receiving the golden medals and souvenirs, he smiled brightly on his small face. In excitement, he kept waving to the audience.

Made the audience burst into laughter.

The Huaxia National Grand Prix will be broadcast by Sports Station, and the awards ceremony will also be broadcast on TV.

In a single forest house in the far north, Mrs. Bai was holding a goblet on the second floor, surrounded by a group of noble ladies like stars holding the moon.

Mrs. Bai suddenly thought of something, and slapped her head: "Forgot, there is Xiaoyu's award ceremony today, turn on the TV quickly."

The group of ladies immediately showed an exaggerated expression, and quickly boasted to Bai Xiyu, such as "It's all on TV, it's amazing", "Xiao Yu figure skating has always been No. 1", "Run alone Study abroad, but the genius is more diligent than anyone else"... I praised it all over the place.

Mrs. Bai couldn't hide her proud expression, watching TV while waving her goblet.

A lady said: "This time it must be the first again, right?"

Madam Bai actually didn't know either.

In order to please the old man of the Bai family, she joined several wealthy families to take an annual family trip. She didn't know anything about Bai Xiyu's current situation.

But she had always had confidence in Bai Xiyu, so she said, "That's for sure, this kid is first-class abroad, let alone in China..."

Madam Bai didn't finish her sentence.

On the TV screen where the picture appeared, there were three teenagers standing on the podium.

However, standing in the middle and highest position was a strange boy.

The boy smiled brightly, his eyes were almost blind.

As for the child that Mrs. Bai said was "one of the best in foreign countries", she stood in the No.2 position with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Madam Bai was taken aback for a moment: "..."

The ladies also looked embarrassed.

Someone said: "Hey, who is the kid in the middle? I haven't seen it before, it's strange."

Another person said: "Yeah... hey? When he turned his face, did he talk to Xiaoyu..."

Madam Bai was squinting at the strange boy on TV.

Then, with the voice of the host behind the scenes, subtitles appeared at the bottom of the TV screen.

Seeing the word "Ruan Xiao" in the subtitles, Mrs. Bai frowned and sat up uncomfortably.

Ruan Xiao...

Nguyen...

Madam Bai was thinking about something carefully.

Suddenly, a woman's face jumped into my mind, overlapping with the boy on the screen in front of me in a trance.

Nguyen...

Ruan Manling!

In an instant, the glass in Mrs. Bai's hand shook, and the whole glass of champagne was poured on the luxurious clothes.

The women on the side were taken aback, and quickly came forward: "Madam Bai..."

Madam Bai's face became extremely ugly, she stood up abruptly, then forced a smile, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then, he left in a hurry.

Instead of going to the bathroom on the second floor, Madam Bai returned to the third floor and closed the room.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed the number. During the whole process, her hands were shaking, and her well-maintained face also showed a certain degree of distortion.

The phone rang for quite a while, and was picked up just when Mrs. Bai was about to get impatient.

However, as soon as he heard the background sound of feasting and feasting on the phone, and the man's voice that was obviously drunk when he spoke.

Madam Bai couldn't control her emotions all of a sudden, she clenched her thighs angrily, and said desperately: "Bai Cheng! It's all because of you!!!"

Suddenly there was the sound of a vase breaking upstairs.

The old men on the first floor all looked up.

No one knew what happened, but no one really cared either.

Bai Kesong sat on the soft low sofa, cleaning the shotgun by himself, while warming up with his old friends.

Every year around this time they come to the northern woods for their holidays.

The property here belongs to Bai Kesong.

The people in this room have basically grown up together since childhood. Over the past 50 years, they have become legendary figures in different industries and have the same class, so they have always maintained close ties.

An old friend was watching the sports channel, and asked Bai Kesong to watch it together: "Your grandson is on it, take a quick look."

Bai Kesong shook his head with a low smile, expressing that he was not sensitive.

Everyone else knew that Bai Kesong had never been close to his younger son's family, especially after his grandson changed his nationality, the awkward indifference couldn't be concealed even more.

An old friend didn't know what he saw, so he picked up the reading glasses suddenly, and said "hey" in surprise: "Look at the baby in the middle, does this face shape look like..."

Several other people also looked at the TV one after another, but they didn't know why when they saw the young man in the middle of the podium, they seemed very surprised.

Bai Kesong couldn't help casting his gaze at the TV, at this time the camera on the TV happened to move forward, showing a close-up of the smiling young man in the middle.

Bai Kesong paused for a moment as he wiped the shotgun.

Although he hadn't paid attention to this boy's activities for nearly a year, Bai Kesong somehow remembered it.

The boy's name is Ruan Xiao.

Those friends are still communicating with each other.

"Does it look like Ah Cheng when he was a child?"

"A-Cheng was most like Xiu Cen when he was young, but later on he grew up like a boy..."

"I just said that the baby's outline looks like..."

While the firewood was beeping, the light of the fire reflected a thin layer on the decorative shelf behind, and a photo frame placed in the center could be vaguely seen.

In the frame is a black and white photo.

The handsome Bai Kesong when he was young and another girl with beautiful eyebrows.

The girl's superior face shape, narrow chin, and raised lips when she smiles are all very similar to Ruan Xiao on TV.

The author has something to say:

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