Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

"..." Zhao Beichen suddenly had nothing to say, so he stared at her quietly, silently releasing his pressure.

Yan Ruyu felt the warning from his eyes and subconsciously shrank her hands.

[Have you gone too far? Professor Zhao can't silence himself in anger. It shouldn't happen for this reason, but it does feel itchy and it's too uncomfortable. 】

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips and sighed softly.

Looking at her aggrieved look, Zhao Beichen felt as if he had said something very serious just now.

He really couldn't bear to see her look like this and shook his head slightly.

Zhao Beichen took her arm and brought it close to his mouth.

A cool breeze blew on Yan Ruyu's wound, as if a pair of invisible hands were passing by. It would not hurt, on the contrary, it would be very comfortable.

Yan Ruyu was surprised, but she felt that her wound was no longer itchy and felt very comfortable.

This comfortable feeling made her curl her lips and squint her eyes slightly to enjoy it.

[Hehehe, it’s so comfortable. I didn’t expect Professor Zhao to have this method. It’s so easy to use. 】

Hearing the words of satisfaction ringing in his ears, the corners of Zhao Beichen's mouth curled up slightly.

"If you feel itchy again in the future, if I stop it, you can do this. It will not damage the wound, but it can also effectively make you feel better."

"Okay Professor Zhao, I've written it down."

She would be stupid if she didn't write down such a good method.

After blowing in the same position for a few minutes, Zhao Beichen continued to give her the medicine.

While Zhao Beichen was in the hospital, Yan Ruyu felt all kinds of concern and careful care from him, and her heart was always filled with warmth.

Just like just now, she watched Zhao Beichen treat her wound seriously. While the wound was healing, she felt itchy and uncomfortable. One second she was warning herself, and the next second...

It was hard not to feel a surge of warmth in her heart.

Sometimes, Yan Ruyu still feels that she is a little bit honored to receive such gentle and considerate care from Professor Zhao.

After experiencing this kidnapping incident, Zhao Beichen's feelings for Yan Ruyu became more and more obvious, but he didn't admit it personally, and Yan Ruyu didn't dare to think too much about it.

Gradually, Yan Ruyu's wound healed completely, and the doctor allowed her to be discharged from the hospital at any time.

The day she learned that she could be discharged from the hospital, Yan Ruyu climbed out of the hospital bed without thinking and started packing her things.

When Zhao Beichen returned from paying the fee, he saw her packing her things.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Ruyu turned around and said with a smile, "Professor Zhao, you are back. Didn't the doctor say I can be discharged? I'm packing my things here!"

Zhao Beichen put the payment receipt on the cabinet and stood aside looking at her.

"Is Miss Ruyu so anxious?"

He hadn't gone through the discharge procedures yet, so he was a little surprised to see people starting to pack their things as soon as he came back.

Yan Ruyu held her water glass and puffed her mouth.

"Professor Zhao, I have been lying in this hospital for seven days. Every day I am surrounded by the smell of disinfectant. It is really unpleasant."

"After seven days, I can no longer survive. If I don't leave the hospital quickly, I'm afraid I will suffer internal injuries and die directly from this."

After speaking, Yan Ruyu suddenly realized that something was not right about her state.

[Wait a minute, since when did I start to speak so erratically in front of Professor Zhao? I don’t know if Professor Zhao would laugh at me. 】

How could Zhao Beichen laugh at her? He would only be happy if Yan Ruyu could show him a different look.

Thinking that she really couldn't wait to go home, Zhao Beichen said, "I was supposed to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. Since Miss Ruyu is so anxious to go back, I will go and apply for discharge now."

With that said, Zhao Beichen lifted his legs and walked out.

Just as Yan Ruyu was about to speak, the other person in the ward had disappeared.

After a pause, he started moving again, "Forget it, since Professor Zhao has already gone to the hospital for discharge, I can rest assured and take care of it."

Not long after, when Zhao Beichen came back, Yan Ruyu was already sitting on the hospital bed holding her few belongings, waiting calmly for his return.

"Have you finished cleaning up?"

"Well, I'm just waiting to be discharged from the hospital."

Zhao Beichen glanced at the things in her arms, "Why are they almost all fruits? Are there so few other things?"

Yan Ruyu curled her lips and shrugged helplessly.

"It's not because of the fruits my mother sent me two days ago. I haven't had time to eat them yet. Now I'm going to be discharged from the hospital. As for the things I'll use, there really aren't many."

Zhao Beichen nodded clearly, "Give it to me. Your arm wound has only been healed for two days, so I can just hold it." He put some receipts for discharge from the hospital in her arms and held her in her arms. got the things in his own hands.

After a brief glance around to make sure nothing was left behind, the two left the hospital.

Zhao Beichen sent Yan Ruyu back home.

Yan Junfeng, who was at home, didn't know that his sister was going back to the hospital today. When he heard movement outside in his room, he thought it was a thief in the house.

He tiptoed out of the room, moved slowly towards the living room, and stuck out half of his eyes to see.

As a result, what I saw was Yan Ruyu standing in the living room, and Zhao Beichen who was already sitting on the sofa playing with fruits.

Yan Junfeng rolled his eyes and became less cautious in his stance. He blurted out in confusion, "Sister?!"

The two people who heard the sound looked here in unison.

Yan Junfeng was seen standing by the wall with his mouth slightly open, looking at them blankly.

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes, "What are you looking at?"

After she spoke, Yan Junfeng closed his mouth, walked quickly in front of her, and circled around her.

"Sister? Is your sister really back?"

Yan Ruyu pressed his shoulder and said speechlessly, "Your sister and I have already stood in front of you. If I didn't come back, then who did?"

"Oh...that makes sense." Yan Junfeng nodded blankly.

"..."

"That's not right, sister, why did you come back suddenly? You're not in the hospital, why did you show up at home?" At this time, Yan Junfeng had not yet reacted, and could only look at the surface and raise doubts.

Seeing her brother's reaction speed, Yan Ruyu really wanted to give him a thumbs up and praise him.

"Xiao Feng, are you really stupid? The reason why your sister appears at home is of course because I was discharged from the hospital. Otherwise, how could I come back?"

If possible, Yan Ruyu really wanted to open her brother's head and take a good look.

Let's see why he reacts so slowly.