Miss husband

After that fight, Chi Zhou sent Junjie home, settled down, and went to the hospital to get bandaged.In fact, Junjie knew everything clearly. Chi Zhou helped him onto the bed, took off his shoes, untied his teal tie, and wiped his face with a towel soaked in warm water. Chi Zhou's fingers were on his face. He has a real perception of gently stroking, but he pretends to be asleep with wine, without a thank you, and waits for Chi Zhou to close the door before opening his eyes.He was alone at home, lying on the bed, opening his eyes to the ceiling, thinking a lot, his mind was full of the image of Chi Zhou viciously fighting people while holding a wine bottle.

Junjie is also confused as to which one is the real him.Chi Zhou's unbearable history in his hometown can't be beautified in any way. Is he a trustworthy person?Is he really that kind to his sister?Junjie can't guarantee this by getting along these days.But Chi Zhou's decency and kindness, as well as his affection and pain when he mentioned his sister, are so convincing. If those are all fake, then Chi Zhou is definitely the most talented actor in the world.The drunken Junjie wavers in the conflict, the more he thinks about it, the more his head hurts, the pain is so painful that he is about to explode. To be honest, he is really afraid of Chi Zhou. Watching himself bark his teeth and claws.

So, in the next few days, he would come up with various reasons to avoid Chi Zhou, whether it was working overtime or socializing, in short, he avoided seeing him as much as he could.Chi Zhou is a smart person, why can't he feel Junjie's rejection?This kind of evasion does not need to be done many times, as long as it is done once or twice, Chi Zhou can guess the general idea.

He didn't ask too many questions and seemed very sensible.He was used to this kind of prejudice in his hometown, and Junjie's routines can't pretend, so he knew that Junjie was afraid of him.He wasn't angry, he was just a little chilled. After all, wasn't he still trying to save Junjie?

If he let it go, he would definitely grab Junjie by the collar and beat him up, then drive him out, teach him a lesson, let him know how ignorant he is, but now he won't do that.

He is alone now, and he cherishes every relative and friend who stays by his side. Before and after Xiao Min's departure, all his enthusiasm and enthusiasm were exhausted. He will no longer be concerned about the relationship between people, "Who owes whom?" A little more", "Who should return the favor to whom" and other such persistent questions, which must be sorted out one by one, two or three, and he finds it meaningless.

Whether Junjie remembers his good things or not, he doesn't care. Junjie is not his rival in business, so he doesn't need to care about their balance of payments. He only knows that Junjie is Xiao Min's younger brother. He has the same blood as Xiao Min, and before he died, Xiao Min asked him to take good care of him in the future, so he couldn't break his promise.

In the end, Junjie is just a little boy, he can't really explain why, he just feels awkward facing himself, so since he feels more comfortable avoiding himself, let him do so.Therefore, Chi Zhou also took care of his own affairs, devoted himself to work, and even spent several nights in hotels and offices.The two of them still became simple tenants, and they didn't see each other sooner or later. They were only polite without affection. In fact, there was nothing wrong with such a relationship when you think about it.Chi Zhou thought, if there hadn't been that accident afterwards, perhaps there would always be such a dewy love between them.

Early that morning, Chi Zhou's assistant, Xiao Ye, went to the company to prepare meeting materials. When he turned on the light, he saw that the door of Chi Zhou's office was ajar. Big right.Because as long as Chi Zhou stayed overnight in the office, he would usually have washed up by eight o'clock in the morning and was looking at official documents and contracts. Now it was already nine o'clock, and the boss was still sleeping, which was unusual.

He knocked on the door lightly, but Chi Zhou was still lying there, Xiaoye saw that he was not moving, so she had to go in boldly, got closer and called his name twice, but she still didn't see any movement from him. Surprised, he didn't feel well, so he stretched out his hand to straighten Chi Zhou's body, which really shocked him, and saw that Chi Zhou's face was pale, his neck was covered in cold sweat, his eyebrows were all knit together, he couldn't scream Awake.

Xiaoye immediately called 120, and while waiting for emergency treatment, she took out his mobile phone from Chi Zhou's coat pocket, unlocked it with his finger, and called his home. He remembered hearing that the nephew from the boss's hometown was coming. Excuse me, I must contact him at this time so that he can bring the boss's medical insurance card.

When Junjie rushed to the hospital, he didn't even change his home clothes. He took a taxi and rushed to the hospital. He ran all the way, and was already sweating profusely when he met Xiaoye.

"Have you brought everything?" Xiaoye asked him.

Junjie took out a document bag from his bag, which contained several materials: "I don't know the rules of seeing a doctor here, and I have all the certificates and insurance policies at home."

Xiaoye took the file bag and checked everything in it: "It's almost there, the most important thing is the medical insurance card, you watch here, I'll go to the doctor first."

Junjie stopped him anxiously, and asked, "Did the doctor say what the disease is?"

"Pancreatitis." Xiaoye dropped these three words and went to the consulting room.

Junjie stood in the emergency observation area, surrounded by weak patients and helpless family members. Everyone's face was gloomy, and normal people could become unhappy just by staying there.He identified them one by one, and finally found a gray-haired person with closed eyes, called his name, the person's hand moved, finally opened his eyes, looked back, his eyes were full of deep helplessness.

For some reason, Junjie couldn't help feeling emotional when he saw Chi Zhou like this.Chi Zhou didn't have the energy to speak anymore, so he just glanced at Junjie and fell asleep on his side again.He doesn't like hospitals, because Xiao Min died in the hospital, and he has lingering fears. As long as he closes his eyes, he will feel better.

After Xiaoye came back from the formalities, the nurse put on the drip and sent her to the ward.The doctor thought that Xiaoye was the patient's family member, and took care of him. Junjie was listening, and felt a little uncomfortable. Chi Zhou lived for more than 30 years, and his close relatives walked away to death. He watched a person leave, and it was his turn. , when it came to a critical juncture, only Xiaoye, who was in the labor relationship, and himself, who was only in the tenant relationship, were left to accompany him.

There was still something to do in the company, so Chi Zhou asked Xiaoye to go back first. Before leaving, Xiaoye explained Junjie's precautions according to the doctor's instructions, and told him Chi Zhou's medical history, taboos and allergens. Junjie wrote them down one by one before he realized. I know very little about Chi Zhou.

After Xiaoye left, Junjie sat beside Chi Zhou's bed, and Chi Zhou weakly advised him not to delay work.

"I'm an intern, so I don't have to go every day for a week," Junjie said. After thinking about it, Chi Zhou still felt uneasy, so he added: "I've asked for leave with the leader."

Chi Zhou blinked, meaning that's good.

The two were silent for a while.Chi Zhou said again: "Then you go back, there are nurses here."

"No, I can't rest well at home. The nurses only give injections and deliver medicines, not daily life."

Chi Zhou didn't have the strength to fight him, so he let him go. In fact, he was very comforted, after all, he didn't have many people to rely on in this city.He thinks that the hospital is really a magical place, it can always make people vulnerable, things that he thought could be solved alone, but it doesn’t work here. Can move oneself.

Chi Zhou fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, it was two o'clock. It was past meal time, and the outside was sunny. The window was opened a crack, and a cold wind came in. He shivered, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt up. .

"I'll come." Junjie said from the side, Chi Zhou knew that Junjie hadn't left yet.

"I'm much better, you go back quickly."

"You haven't eaten, I'll buy you some porridge."

Chi Zhou didn't want to bother him, but there was no one around him, so he nodded and agreed.

Junjie went to the steamed bun shop opposite the hospital. The porridge there was too thick, so he asked the boss for an extra bowl and some boiled water, and took it away with him.

When he returned to the ward, a strange smell penetrated his nostrils. He didn't feel it inside, but he felt it when he went out and came back. He touched his nose, put the porridge on the table, prepared it for Chi Zhou, and prepared to feed him.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Junjie stopped his hand and said: "Don't move, be careful to regenerate blood." As soon as he touched Chi Zhou's hand, it was cold for a while, and he quickly covered him with a quilt.

Chi Zhou couldn't hold back, but on the other hand, he actually wanted to enjoy the feeling of being taken care of from the bottom of his heart. Junjie delivered porridge to his mouth mouthful, and he ate it, warming up his body and mind.

"Thank you." Chi Zhou smiled apologetically with a hoarse voice, "I've caused you trouble."

Junjie looked into his eyes, he was only in his thirties, but he was full of exhaustion, he felt that he was just a mortal body, he gave up the house to himself, and was able to come here from Suzhou just to pick up his drunken self , and he himself, not only doesn't trust him, but hides like a plague god, is there any need to be mean to him?Thinking of this, I felt ashamed, and realized my bastard.