Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Just in time, when you leave, send Yoyo home by the way, she yells to be discharged."

Chun Yu Cheng patted Yaquan on the shoulder and explained.

Tomorrow morning he has an appointment with a beautiful woman, just to save a little time.

"She hasn't been discharged yet?"

Yaquan thought that Yuyou was discharged the next day.

She just got her feet, put a cast and go home to recuperate.

It’s understandable that I didn’t want to go home because my feet hurt on the first day.

"No, now I am tired of living and I refuse to live anymore."

Chunyu Cheng seemed to be worried that Yaquan would shirk off, patted him on the back and drove people away.

"I've done the formalities for her, you just send the person back directly."

After handing over the task to Yaquan, Chun Yu Cheng went to tease Mo An with a smile on his face.

"Mo An, what do you want to eat at night, Brother Cheng will bring you."

"I want to eat everything!" Mo An also raised a smile at Chun Yu Cheng.

Seeing that they ignored him, Ya Quan left the ward.

You You are boring in the ward, watching TV dramas while eating melon seeds.

I put the tablet on my lap, I guess I looked too intently, and no one walked into the ward.

"Youyou, do you want to be discharged?"

When Yaquan entered the ward and saw Youyou, he asked the first sentence.

"Yaquan?" Youyou were a little surprised when he looked up and saw that it was Yaquan. "Well, this courtyard is too boring."

After the surprise, she understood again.

When Mo An came to visit her this morning, he said that Yaquan would visit her after get off work.

"Then go, I will take you home."

Seeing Yuyou's backpack on the sofa, Yaquan went to pick it up.

She guessed that she was really impatient, and even packed her things.

"You take me home? Chun Yucheng said he would take me off when he is free."

Youyou looked at Yaquan, who was half lying on the hospital bed, and did not move.

"He asked me to take you home. He is on the night shift. I guess there is no time to take you home."

Ya Quan pushed the wheelchair in the corner of the ward again.

"..."

Youyou cursed inwardly, Chun Yu Cheng must be going to meet another beauty and let her dove.

"No wheelchair!"

When Youyou turned off the tablet and looked up, she was a little excited when she saw Yaquan pushing the wheelchair over.

"I have crutches, just use crutches."

You especially pointed her leaning on two crutches on the bedside table.

For these three days, she was either lying down or sitting.

In addition to being discharged from the hospital, what she most wants to do is to take a good walk and move her bones.

"You have to take the elevator downstairs. It's not safe for you to stick your crutches."

Yaquan held Yuyou's backpack in his left hand and held the wheelchair with his right hand, not very optimistic about the two crutches.

"It's okay, there are not so many people at night, I just need to be careful."

Yoyo didn't even look at the wheelchair, and looked very disgusted with it.

"..."

Seeing Yuyou like this, Yaquan didn't insist on pushing the wheelchair.

Youyou didn't need Yaquan's help either. Holding two crutches, she moved out of the ward carefully step by step.

Yaquan carried her backpack and followed along with her step by step.

His attention was all on her, a small expression worried that she would fall to the ground in the next second.

"You are not skilled with crutches, or should I get a wheelchair?"

Yaquan looked at Yoyo's crutches and seriously suspected that she was using a children's crutches.

"No, I'll be proficient with a few more steps."

Yoyo, who looked at the ground intently, didn't look up.

If you sit down, you will have hemorrhoids on your butt.

"..."

Yaquan had no choice but to just let Yuyou move to the elevator.

After finally entering the elevator, Yuyou was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"By the way, where did that Mo An pop out from?"

Youyou, who was resting against the wall, looked at Ya Quan and asked suddenly.