In-house help system

"How do you feel today? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Ji Wenliang stood in front of the hospital bed, read the report carefully, raised his head, and asked routinely.

"Well, it's okay." Qiu Luoluo was half lying on the hospital bed, with a faint smile on his face, and then raised his hand to cover his chest, "It's just that the wound still hurts."

To be fair, she was very pretty.

The eyebrows are neither thick nor light, neither thick nor thin, nor exaggeratedly curved, but straight.

The eyes are also well-developed, and the gentle and gentle eyes glanced unhurriedly, soothing everything they passed by to calm down.

And the nose, the lips...all in all just right.

But this is just right, but in Ji Wenliang's eyes, he feels awkward. He feels that something is wrong, but he can't say it. It's entwined and rolled into a ball, stuck in his heart.

He faced the heroine, although he had a smile on his face and a calm tone, he still couldn't like it.

Thinking about it carefully, she didn't do anything to be sorry for herself.

Jealousy makes people ordinary and ugly, but they can't control such emotions, and feel ashamed and ashamed for a while.

"Doctor Ji?" Qiu Luoluo fixed his gaze on Ji Wenliang's face, and gently called him by his name.

Ji Wenliang woke up like a dream, realized that he was staring at the heroine in a daze, and the air against his face became hot for a while.

"Now... It's still in the postoperative recovery stage, and the pain will gradually ease after a few days." He stammered back.

Qiu Luoluo chuckled, and a strand of hair hanging on the blue and white striped hospital gown trembled.

"Has Dr. Ji forgotten? I also studied medicine in college, but I didn't like it, so I changed my career to become a designer. Otherwise, we might be colleagues."

Facing such a witty remark, Ji Wenliang should have smiled back politely, but he couldn't.

He had no choice but to purse his lips, forcefully hook his lips, and nodded his head.

I started to blame myself again in my heart, why are you still staying here in a daze?

Qiu Luoluo didn't care much about his cold reaction, she glanced at the fruit basket beside the bed and picked up an orange.

"Doctor Ji eat an orange, you work very hard every day."

"No, no..." Ji Wenliang put his hands on his chest and waved them eagerly.

In just a dozen seconds, an orange was already peeled, and Su Bai's hand divided it into two halves, and the soft but undeniable words were handed to Ji Wenliang.

"I just washed my hands. Don't be disgusted, Doctor Ji. These oranges are very sweet. They are... all bought by Chen Zheng. He always buys so many that he can't fit them on the table."

When she said Chen Zheng, she was fast and light, and slid past like flowing water.

But there was a pause in front of it, and it was repeated again, just like a butterfly must be stable, when a gust of wind suddenly came, it tilted its wings unexpectedly, and Ji Wenliang caught it straight.

Chen Zheng... Ji Wenliang met this person before, he was Feng Ming's college friend, and it was said that he was also the heroine's crush, but according to Ji Wenliang's observation, using the word "dark" is not appropriate to describe it.

Ever since Qiu Luoluo was hospitalized, Chen Zheng came to the hospital three times a day, carrying either big tonic bone broth or fresh fruit, and sometimes a bouquet of lilies, low-key but romantic.

And there was no rejection on Qiu Luoluo's face, and there was no impatience in his words. Others looked like a couple with deep affection.

Is everything in the book just speculation?

But Ji Wenliang felt that things were not that simple, because every time he tried to stir up a topic related to Qiu Luoluo, Feng Ming would always play it lightly and perfunctorily, which aroused suspicion instead.

He couldn't hear anything from Feng Ming, so he wanted to start with the heroine.

Taking the orange from Qiu Luoluo's hand, he said, "Why didn't you see Mr. Chen?"

Qiu Luoluo glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and smiled unconsciously: "Maybe he's still in class, he's been transferred here not long ago, and he's very busy with work."

"I heard from Director Feng that you are all classmates with a very good relationship."

Feng Ming never said that, this sentence is pure nonsense.

Qiu Luoluo didn't know if she was startled by the words "very good relationship", she was obviously taken aback, her eyes fixed on Ji Wenliang, and she understood everything in an instant.

Considering it carefully, he said, "It's better to say that we are classmates than alumni. We are not majors, and we don't attend classes in the same campus. We moved to the same campus because of school adjustments. We have worked together on projects, and we got to know each other."

What Qiu Luoluo said is completely consistent with the novel, Ji Wenliang knows it all.

"That--"

"Sorry, the meeting was delayed today, I'm late."

The door of the ward was pushed open, revealing half of Chen Zheng's body. He was holding a lunch box in his hand. When he saw Ji Wenliang, he paused for a moment, and then strode to the bedside.

"Doctor Ji is here, how is your recovery now?"

Ji Wenliang nodded, and said, "He's recovering well, and all indicators are normal."

"That's good." Chen Zheng felt relieved and put the dishes in the lunch box on the table one by one.

Four dishes and one soup, with a combination of meat and vegetables, are both nutritious and take care of the patient's taste, which is enough to show his care.

"Why do you bring so much, you can't finish it every time."

Qiu Luoluo complained softly.

Chen Zheng took a look at Ji Wenliang, and said with a smile: "Doctor Ji told you to supplement your nutrition after surgery. If you don't listen to me, you must listen to the doctor."

The atmosphere was very warm, and Ji Wenliang couldn't bear to disturb him, so he said "Talk slowly", and left the ward.

Qiu Luoluo's postoperative wound was still aching. Although the food was rich, she didn't have any appetite. After taking a few bites, she gently put down her chopsticks.

Chen Zheng frowned, and said, "What? Isn't it delicious? I'll buy what you want."

Qiu Luoluo didn't want him to worry, and said with a smile, "I like it, but I'm a little tired from eating, and I want to take a rest."

Then he leaned back, his back against the head of the bed.

After a while, An An hesitated to speak.

"Doctor Ji, have you seen him before?"

Chen Zheng glanced at her, as if he had some scruples, lowered his eyes, and rested his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl.

"You know I will never lie to you."

It's just a simple question, how can it involve lying or not lying?

Qiu Luoluo leaned forward, grabbed Chen Zheng's sleeve and pushed it.

"You tell me."

Chen Zheng felt that that arm was kidnapped by Qiu Luoluo, and his heart was also kidnapped by her, so he could only raise the other arm as a gesture of surrender.

"Okay, okay, I admit, I saw it once, at Feng Ming's house, they live upstairs and downstairs, but..." He paused, using his eyes to distinguish Qiu Luoluo's face, and seeing nothing unusual, he continued, "But Feng Ming seems to treat him differently."

Chen Zheng was Feng Ming's good friend for many years, if he said it was unusual, then it was truly extraordinary.

Qiu Luoluo's eyes widened as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

"You mean, Feng Ming is..."

Chen Zheng nodded.

Qiu Luoluo was stunned for a long while, then suddenly fell back on the bed and covered her head with the quilt.

Wailing: "God, someone will kill me."

I just finished the operation, so I don't know any taboos about whether to kill or not.

Chen Zheng lifted her quilt and found that she was covering her face with her hands and her hair was messy. He couldn't help being angry and funny.

"What are you doing?"

Qiu Luoluo put down her hands, her face was already covered in red.

"Are you sure? Are you sure?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Qiu Luoluo still found it unbelievable, and murmured: "I'm so stupid, I actually chased one...and he agreed, I thought we were incompatible, but I didn't expect it to be..."

Gender inappropriate.

Chen Zheng saw that although she was annoyed, she was not angry and sad. He thought he had really let go, and said, "Doctor Ji is very good, with a gentle personality and a warm heart."

"I know, but I feel... Doctor Ji seems to mind me very much, but he doesn't seem to know the relationship between me and Feng Ming in the past."

"I don't know? If I don't know, why do you mind?"

"If Feng Ming didn't tell him, he wouldn't know about it, but when it comes to love, his intuition will become very accurate. Just now, Doctor Ji asked me about the university affairs openly and secretly."

"Did you tell him?"

"How could I tell him? This is a matter between them. It's better for me as an outsider not to interfere. Maybe one day Feng Ming will tell it by himself."

Chen Zheng shook his head with a smile, and said: "You also know how close you are. What is the relationship between Dr. Ji and Feng Ming? How could he not ask Feng Ming first, but instead come over to ask you?"

"You mean, Feng Ming refuses to tell?"

"They're all grown-ups. If you have to pick out some things clearly, it's going to hurt everyone's face. Besides, people don't want to say it, but they still have to ask. What's the point?"

"Why didn't Feng Ming say anything? It's not a big deal."

Chen Zheng turned his eyes around Qiu Luoluo's tangled face.

"I know, but I don't want to tell you."

"Cut, I'm too lazy to listen." Qiu Luoluo tilted her head angrily, pouted outside the window.

Suddenly his face changed and he frowned.

Chen Zheng stood up immediately, "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

"I'm in so much pain."

"It hurts? Where does it hurt? Is it here?" Chen Zheng stretched out his hand to explore her wound.

Qiu Luoluo hugged Chen Zheng's neck violently, and refused to let go no matter what.

"You tell me, you tell me."

Chen Zheng was shaken by her like this, his soul was about to shake out, so there was no secret he would not tell her.

"Hey, did you find out, that Miss Qiu and her husband are so affectionate."

"Yes, yes, I passed by the ward just now, and the two of us were still hugging each other."

"What husband, is it your boyfriend?"

"Oh, it's almost there. I heard that Mr. Chen was with us in the past, and we have known each other since college."

"Wow, the love during college is the purest. We eat together, we are together in the library, we are together on the road. It's so romantic."

"Not only that, I heard that Mr. Chen and our Director Feng are still college classmates."

"who said it."

"...Anyway, I heard about it, and I don't remember it. Anyway, Mr. Chen is so handsome... Alas, why didn't I have such a good life."

"The woman is also very beautiful, with long hair, gentle and cute."

"Hey, do you think she looks a lot like Dr. Ji?"

"What, Doctor Ji is a man, how can a man compare with a woman?"

"But the eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar."

"And Dr. Ji will laugh at everyone, unlike Director Feng... Ah! Dr. Ji."

Ji Wenliang nodded awkwardly at them and walked towards the office.

The little nurse looked at his back and stuck out her tongue.

"Did Doctor Ji hear it? Will he be angry?"

"Nonsense, would you be happy if I told you that you look like a man?"

"Ah? I... I didn't mean it, what should I do..."

Ji Wenliang put the medical records on the desk, sat down, and couldn't help replaying what he just heard in his head.

"Wow, the love during college is the purest. We eat together, we are together in the library, we are together on the road. It's so romantic."

It's not like he hasn't done it before.

After staring blankly for a while, he suddenly sat upright, turned on the computer, entered the hospital's system, and found Qiu Luoluo's photo.

This person has one nose and two eyes, and if you look at it for a long time, you can't tell whether it looks like it or not.

"What are you looking at."

"Ah!" Ji Wenliang was taken aback, and hurriedly clicked the power off button.

Feng Ming was facing the back of the computer, and he couldn't see the screen from that angle. Seeing Ji Wenliang dodging, he walked around to the computer with a frown.

Ji Wenliang stood up anxiously, covering the table with his hands.

"Don't look, don't look!"

"Is there anything I can't watch?" Feng Ming doubted, pushed his hand away, and cast his eyes on the screen.

At this time the computer has been shut down.

"what exactly is it?"

Ji Wenliang didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he held back his breath and said, "I told you not to watch it, but you still want to watch it. Do you know how to respect people?"

Between lovers, this is not a big deal, and his accusations are indeed a bit out of anger.

Feng Ming didn't know where he got so angry, but seeing his eye circles were red, he quickly softened his voice.

Put your hand lightly on his shoulder.

"It's my fault. If you don't let me watch it in the future, I won't watch it. Don't be angry, okay?"

Ji Wenliang didn't speak, pushed his arm away and walked out.

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I haven't updated for a long time, I forgot what the title is hahahahaha

There are only two or three chapters left for this world to end