Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Since the nurse was kicked out by Bo Jingzhou in the morning, no one has entered the ward where the 507 bed is located. Bo Jingzhou is still sitting by the bed in the same outfit. The wound on the back of his hand has stopped bleeding and scabbed. The skylight outside the window is gradually changing. Darken until it is completely dark.

Bo Jingzhou's movements have not changed. If his eyes hadn't blinked occasionally, he would have been a lifeless statue.

The ward was not soundproof, so the voices and footsteps coming from outside could be clearly heard. Those whispers entered the ward, making Bo Jingzhou feel even more lonely and lonely, like a ghost.

After nightfall, even the sounds outside disappeared and it became even quieter.

"Crack."

The sound of the door handle being pressed was particularly clear in the quiet ward. Bo Jingzhou did not open his eyes, nor did he look back. He shouted coldly: "Get out."

Not only did the visitor not get out, but he also came in.

There was a "bang" sound, and the stool blocking the door was kicked out. Then there was a ping-pong-pong noise of kicking things, and the footsteps did not stop until they reached the bed.

Bo Jingzhou opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him without showing surprise: "Why are you here?"

There are only a handful of people who dare to come in at this time, and even fewer who can make such a big splash.

Gu Chenye sat down beside him elegantly and casually, mainly because there was no other place to sit except here. He handed Bo Jingzhou a cigarette and lit one himself, "You think I want to come? The secretary the dean gave me Call me and let me drag you away. If you want to die, don't die in another hospital."

Bo Jingzhou glanced at the puffing man next to him and said calmly: "Smoking is prohibited in the hospital."

"You're so fucking particular about rules, why are you still fighting in the hospital? Just fight. If you lose, you won't be treated. You'll have people hurriedly looking for someone to pick you up, lest you die on their territory. It’s easy to explain, but now you tell me that smoking is not allowed in the hospital?”

Bo Jingzhou stared at him with a fierce expression.

Gu Chenye sneered: "Why, you haven't fought enough and you want to fight again? Do you really want to turn yourself into a stinky piece of shit that no dog wants to deal with?"

"get out……"

Gu Chenye flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "Tell me, what happened? Why did you suddenly start a fight with Yucheng?"

"Nothing."

My wife is running away with another man, and that man is still my brother for more than ten years. No one else would be willing to talk about such a shameful thing.

Gu Chenye raised his eyelids and said, "If you don't like talking, I'll ask the doctor to come in and take a look at you. If you can't die, get up and roll to another ward. The cleaning staff will have to clean it."

He put out his half-smoked cigarette, stood up and said, "By the way, Jian Weining is outside."

Bo Jingzhou frowned, "Did you bring her here?"

Gu Chenye: "Do you think I'm very idle? When I came here, she had been sitting in the hall downstairs for I don't know how long. If you see her, I will let her in. If you don't see me, I will stop by when I leave later. Take her back."

Bo Jingzhou put the cigarette between his lips, lit it with a click of the lighter.

After taking a few puffs, he said calmly: "Let her come in."

Gu Chenye raised his eyebrows and went out to call someone.

Jian Weining was at the door. Knowing that Bo Jingzhou was willing to see her, he walked in directly. When he saw Bo Jingzhou with dried blood stains all over his body, tears fell down: "Jing Zhou."

Bo Jingzhou didn't speak. He half-leaned on the head of the bed, closed his eyes, bent one leg and put it on the bed, and the other hung casually, looking embarrassed.

Jian Weining walked over and asked, "Why are you hurt like this?"

She reached out to touch the purple scar on the man's cheekbone, but as soon as the thought came to her mind, before she could take action, Bo Jingzhou opened his eyes and looked towards her.

His eyes were full of frost that would repel people thousands of miles away.

Jian Weining's worries were shattered by his indifference. Just then, Gu Chenye brought the doctor in. Her anger instantly found a way to vent her anger. She turned to the nurse walking behind and said, "You won't give medicine to a person who is injured like this." , if something happens, can your hospital take responsibility?"

The nurse who came happened to be scolded by Bo Jingzhou in the morning. She was feeling aggrieved. After hearing this, she defended herself in a low voice: "Mr. Bo didn't let him see her."

You are so powerful to scold the righteous master!

The doctor was treating Bo Jingzhou's wound. After wiping away the blood on his face, the original appearance of the wound was revealed. He originally thought it would look better than a face full of blood, at least less shocking, but it wasn't.

The bruises, the swollen wounds, and the bridge of the nose were even scarier than when covered with blood. Jian Weining felt that the blood was just a cover-up.

Bo Jingzhou allowed the doctor to treat his wound without even frowning, as if it didn't hurt at all.

Jian Weining: "Where is Shen Wanci? You are so injured that she, as your wife, won't take care of you?"

Bo Jingzhou still didn't speak, but the nurse on the side couldn't help but say more: "Mr. Bo's injury is because of Mrs. Bo. She is currently taking care of other men in the surgery department upstairs."

Today's incident was so big that it had already spread in their hospital, and her colleagues discovered the identities of the three of them.

Bo Jingzhou opened his eyes and glanced coldly at the talkative nurse.

Seeing this, Jian Weining couldn't help but smile coldly: "She has treated you like this, and you still protect her? Are you not happy with what others say about her?"

After she finished speaking, she saw that Bo Jingzhou didn't respond, so she turned around and left the ward.

Gu Chenye, who was playing with his cell phone on the side, raised his eyes and said, "You just let her go find trouble with Shen Wanci?"

"..."

Gu Chenye was so annoyed by his dead face that he didn't bother to worry about it: "If you lose it, don't regret it."

Bo Jingzhou glanced at him lightly: "If you have time, go and go through the discharge procedures."

"You fucking think I want to control you?"

Gu Chenye stood up, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Jian Weining's voice, "Shen Wanci, Jing Zhou is so seriously injured, you actually have the intention to deliver food to another man?"

Jian Weining was originally going to go upstairs to find her, but who knew it would be such a coincidence. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw her standing inside with her lunch box twisted.

Faced with Jian Weining's question, Shen Wanci responded unceremoniously: "In what capacity are you questioning me? Bo Jingzhou's ex-girlfriend? Lover? Or the future Mrs. Bo?"