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Chapter 22
In the remaining few days, Zhong Xu continued to let Fu Ying approach Zhong Qiu as usual, but Fu Ying was powerless and could not go anywhere in a wheelchair. At this time, I inquired intentionally or unintentionally, and said a few words of sincere and false concern.
Although there was not much progress, there was someone in the family eating together, and the taste was so similar to Fu Ran's. Sometimes when Fu Ying looked up, she thought it was Fu Ran who came back and sat beside her.
It's like going back to the time when the two brothers and sisters depended on each other for life and thought that the future would definitely get better.
Whenever the little neighbor watched him lost his mind, Zhong Qiu would feel that Fu Ying was funny and pitiful in his heart. He suddenly looked up at Fu Ying and asked, "Why do you keep staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
Fu Ying immediately regained her senses and looked away, lowered her head and continued to eat and said, "I didn't look at you, I was just distracted."
"It turned out to be like this, I thought..." Zhong Qiu suddenly pulled Fu Ying's wheelchair closer, and said softly almost against his face, "I thought you liked my...face."
The deliberate pause added ambiguity to the ordinary sentence, Fu Ying did not retreat immediately, but stretched out her hand to touch Zhong Qiu's face, and suddenly grabbed the flesh on his cheek and pulled it out.
Fu Ying: "This face is really pretty. I'll see if I can unscrew it and put it on myself."
"That probably won't work. You'd better take a closer look, maybe you can grow towards me." Zhong Qiu broke free from his hand and rubbed his face vigorously.
"Does it hurt you?" Fu Ying reached out her hand to touch the red mark on his face, apologized a little embarrassedly, Zhong Qiu pressed his hand, rubbed his wrist, and said softly that it was all right.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while, only feeling that the clasped palms seemed a little hot and sweaty.
It's not that I deliberately imitated Fu Ran's preferences, but that the two of them are indeed similar in some places.Zhong Qiu made excuses for himself in his heart, and indulged himself in deliberately showing off in front of Fu Ying.
On the day when the plaster was removed, Chang Er, who was supposed to come, called Fu Ying to apologize, and promised in a low voice that he would never be absent from important occasions in the future, and said that the order was really big, and he didn't want to do this at first, but The money given on the other side is really too much.
Fu Ying understood very well and decided to go to the hospital by herself.In fact, there is no inconvenience, just take the elevator downstairs and take a taxi.
He thought that as soon as he opened the door, he would see Zhong Qiu leaning against the wall, turning the car keys in his hands and smiling at him, complaining, "Why are you so slow? If you don't come out again, I will knock on your door."
"Are you not going to work today?" Fu Ying asked.
"There is nothing to do in the morning. Feng Qing followed Zhong Xu to watch the bidding, and I don't need to deal with the rest." He stretched out his hand and patted himself on the back, sighed and said, "I worked overtime for a week, so I should take a break anyway. It's been a while."
Pushed into the elevator by him, Fu Ying raised her head and asked, "Will no one report that you are absent from duty during working hours?"
"Who will report? Report to the boss that the boss is absent from work. I don't think most people can do this." Zhong Qiu laughed, stroked his hair and said, "I think you just sleep too much and people are confused. Rich."
Fu Ying patted his hand away: "Those who are on paid leave should shut up."
Zhong Qiu shrugged: "That's enough, the more familiar you are, the more fierce you will become."
The two went down to the underground parking lot. When Fu Ying was carried into the car by Zhong Qiu, she weighed her hands and sighed, "Finally a little fatter. It seems that the soup I ordered every day really nourishes people."
"I got fat because I ate and couldn't move every day. It has nothing to do with your soup." Fu Ying pouted him with a smile, with a little smile on her face.
When they arrived at the hospital, Cui Yuean was already waiting, wearing a white coat and standing at the entrance of the hospital, yawning.
"Doctor Cui." Fu Ying smiled at him, and it was rare for Dr. Cui to smile at herself.
Cui Yue'an: "Come with me, first remove the plaster to see how the recovery is going, if the recovery is not good enough, you need to continue to put on the plaster."
Zhong Qiu raised his eyebrows: "If you don't recover well, you still need to continue to put on plaster? Will he go to my birthday party on Friday in a wheelchair?"
"Going to the birthday party with a plaster cast on?" Cui Yue'an frowned: "Can't you just stay here? You have to make trouble."
Zhong Qiu: "You know what, I'm not afraid that he will be bored at home alone, so I take him to the old house to play, eat something he likes and relax."
Cui Yue paused, looked at Fu Ying and then at Zhong Qiu, and frowned.
Fu Ying paid attention to his expression, and immediately supported the wheelchair and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, Dr. Cui?"
"It's nothing, I just think you two have a good relationship." Cui Yue'an pouted and didn't say much.
When the three of them arrived at the department, Cui Yue'an said hello, and asked Zhong Qiu to carry Fu Ying to the chair, and began to remove the plaster cast on her leg.The locator wrapped inside was mixed with the plaster and thrown aside, Cui Yuean's hand slowed a bit, and the locator fell to the ground.
Fu Ying was talking to Zhong Qiu, when she heard a sound and turned her head, she saw Cui Yue'an picked up a metal disc and put it into her pocket, there was still a little white stain on it.
"What's missing?" Fu Ying asked.
Cui Yuean paused, and then said, "It's nothing, a small pendant fell off."
He held Fu Ying's foot and moved it twice, and pressed a few places next to the ankle with a little force. Seeing that Fu Ying didn't move away screaming for pain, he nodded and said, "Okay, the recovery is good, the plaster There is no need to continue playing. But it is better to rest more and exercise less, especially strenuous activities.”
Fu Ying supported the chair and wanted to get off the ground, but her right foot went limp as soon as it hit the ground, almost kneeling on the ground, Zhong Qiu quickly picked him up and picked him up.
"Just now the plaster was removed and you had to go down to the ground. How can you be so patient?" Zhong Qiu put the man on the chair, wiped his feet with a wet tissue, and then carefully put on the socks and shoes that Fu Ying brought superior.
Cui Yue'an frowned, coughed lightly and said, "I haven't had any activities for two weeks, and I'm sure I won't be able to walk if I suddenly go down to the ground. The hospital square is huge, so I'll help him to walk there later."
Fu Ying looked at her legs, moved them lightly and found that there was nothing wrong with them, but she just couldn't use her strength to walk, so she still had to sit in a wheelchair and let Zhong Qiu push her on the way.
Zhong Qiu: "At the beginning, I was brave enough to say that I would do it by myself. Look at you, if you come alone, the plaster will be removed as if it hadn't been removed."
"I can practice alone with a cane, don't be so serious." Fu Ying smiled at Zhong Qiu, leaving the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, he relaxed a lot.
There were many people in the hospital square, old men and women in hospital gowns gathered together to talk and bask in the sun, and there were also children running around on the grass.
Zhong Qiu pushed the wheelchair to an empty space where no one was around, and let Fu Ying help him stand up.
"Standing on one leg is not okay. I'll support you. You can try to walk a few steps first. If you can't walk, don't force yourself. You can walk normally after two days of recovery. Don't be in a hurry." Zhong Qiu comforted softly, looking at Fu Ying supported his hand and took a step.
Although she was a little limping, her feet didn't hurt. Fu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Zhong Qiu and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, it's just that I'm not used to it."
The sun fell on his face, his light brown eyes were like glass beads, the corners of his eyes were bent because of a smile, and there were even a little laugh lines, but Zhong Qiu didn't feel disgusted at all.
He hugged Fu Ying's waist slightly, and said with a smile on his face, "Walk a few more steps, and get used to it, it will be better. I will support you, walk slowly and don't worry."
Fu Ying responded, wondering if Zhong Qiu's voice was too gentle, he leaned on Zhong Qiu and walked forward step by step with his hands.
Neither of the two spoke for a while, only the wind blowing in the sun and the distant and near human voices in their ears, it seemed that they were really as good friends as outsiders seemed, even though they knew each other was not.
Zhong Qiu looked at Fu Ying's black shattered hair swaying in the air, because the sunlight was coated with a layer of gold, swaying in front of his eyes.Master Zhong lost his mind for a moment, and began to assume that if Fu Ying's approach was not with ulterior motives, would he and he become as close friends as they are acting now?
They would sincerely send dinner invitations to each other, sit together to talk about work and life, and even sit together and laugh at Zhong Xu, that overreaching idiot.
You don't need to talk too much when you're with smart people. Maybe they've only known each other for two days, and they already have a tacit understanding. They can know each other's meaning with a look and a movement.
This kind of tacit performance must be in front of Zhong Xu, so that he can keep smiling even though he knows he is being excluded.
Zhong Qiu couldn't help laughing while thinking about it, Fu Ying felt the warm breath rushing behind her ears, she paused for a moment, then turned her head and asked: "What's wrong? Is the way I walk funny? "
"No, I just thought of a very happy thing suddenly." Zhong Qiu looked into his eyes and smiled: "A thing that made me very happy."
It would have been a very happy thing if the two people met without their own ghosts.
"Originally? What do you mean? Could it be that now...ah!"
Zhong Qiu's hand suddenly loosened, Fu Ying lost her support and her body was about to fall to the side, but she was held by Zhong Qiu again after only a slight tilt.
Zhong Qiu: "Walk seriously, I can't stand even if I let go, how can you follow me to the old house to play on Friday."
"I didn't say that I have to go." Fu Ying took a breath and regained her senses, took Zhong Qiu's arm and twisted it, and said angrily: "If you are scary, just find a crutch. I can't even use a crutch." hold you."
Zhong Qiu stroked his hair: "Gulu Gulumao can't be scared, don't be angry, I won't scare you anymore. Why are you so timid? A little scare will make you jump like a dog."
Fu Ying sneered and wanted to break his hand away, but Zhong Qiu hugged him so hard that he couldn't pull it away.
The two people chattered downstairs, and the people upstairs could see it clearly.
Zhong Xu supported his father and stood by the window. He looked at the corners of the old man's mouth that was almost drawn into a line, but frowned on his complacent face and said, "Father, it's windy here, let's go back first."
Zhong Hengzhong stood still and did not leave, looking solemnly at the two people who had already started to walk forward in the square and asked: "This is Zhong Qiu's friend who was injured during the fire drill last time?"
"It should be him." Zhong Xu said.
"Should?" Zhong Heng paused, turned his head to look at Zhong Xu and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Two men are hugging each other, isn't this what you want me to see? What else should I say?"
Zhong Xu's face froze: "Father, what are you talking about, I just accompanied you to the hospital for a reexamination of your ears today."
"The hospital I stayed in before couldn't be re-examined, so I have to come here?" Zhong Heng asked with a cold face.
Zhong Xu looked at him and smiled: "I'm also thinking that you had an ear operation here before, or that your attending physician knows your situation better..."
He took a step forward to support the old man's hand: "Isn't it just a friend of Zhong Qiu's, why are you so arrogant?"
"Whether they are ordinary friends or not, you and I both know." Zhong Heng walked out with a dark face, holding his hand, and after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back to give Fu Ying a deep look.
Zhong Xu knew it well, and immediately stepped forward and said, "I heard that on Friday, when it's my younger brother's birthday, I'm going to bring him with me."
"Take it there? Push it in a wheelchair?" Zhong Hengzhong sneered and turned his head away.
Zhong Xu: "You have also watched, now people can walk, and don't think too much..."
"That's enough." Zhong Heng looked at Zhong Xu again: "I won't say anything else, don't put your mind on this kind of thing, and do a good job with the plan entrusted to you. Don't make people laugh. As for Zhong ..."
The old man paused for a moment, but saw that Zhong Xu didn't speak, and it took him a long time before he said let's go.Zhong Xu responded and lowered his head even lower.
When the two left the corridor, Zhong Qiu also turned his head and averted his gaze. He held Fu Ying's hand tightly for a moment and then let it go quickly, properly opening the distance between the two of them.
He lowered his eyes to look at the shadows of the two people on the ground, and said softly, "Go slowly, don't worry, I'll support you, don't be afraid of falling..."
The author says:
I have been really busy moving to a new house recently, and I have to buy a lot of things. I am really sorry that the update time is not fixed.
Please take a leave of absence on Saturdays, Sundays and next Mondays, and enter the V double update on Tuesdays, and you will be able to update stably next week.
TT Thank you everyone who is still watching.
Although there was not much progress, there was someone in the family eating together, and the taste was so similar to Fu Ran's. Sometimes when Fu Ying looked up, she thought it was Fu Ran who came back and sat beside her.
It's like going back to the time when the two brothers and sisters depended on each other for life and thought that the future would definitely get better.
Whenever the little neighbor watched him lost his mind, Zhong Qiu would feel that Fu Ying was funny and pitiful in his heart. He suddenly looked up at Fu Ying and asked, "Why do you keep staring at me? Is there something on my face?"
Fu Ying immediately regained her senses and looked away, lowered her head and continued to eat and said, "I didn't look at you, I was just distracted."
"It turned out to be like this, I thought..." Zhong Qiu suddenly pulled Fu Ying's wheelchair closer, and said softly almost against his face, "I thought you liked my...face."
The deliberate pause added ambiguity to the ordinary sentence, Fu Ying did not retreat immediately, but stretched out her hand to touch Zhong Qiu's face, and suddenly grabbed the flesh on his cheek and pulled it out.
Fu Ying: "This face is really pretty. I'll see if I can unscrew it and put it on myself."
"That probably won't work. You'd better take a closer look, maybe you can grow towards me." Zhong Qiu broke free from his hand and rubbed his face vigorously.
"Does it hurt you?" Fu Ying reached out her hand to touch the red mark on his face, apologized a little embarrassedly, Zhong Qiu pressed his hand, rubbed his wrist, and said softly that it was all right.
The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while, only feeling that the clasped palms seemed a little hot and sweaty.
It's not that I deliberately imitated Fu Ran's preferences, but that the two of them are indeed similar in some places.Zhong Qiu made excuses for himself in his heart, and indulged himself in deliberately showing off in front of Fu Ying.
On the day when the plaster was removed, Chang Er, who was supposed to come, called Fu Ying to apologize, and promised in a low voice that he would never be absent from important occasions in the future, and said that the order was really big, and he didn't want to do this at first, but The money given on the other side is really too much.
Fu Ying understood very well and decided to go to the hospital by herself.In fact, there is no inconvenience, just take the elevator downstairs and take a taxi.
He thought that as soon as he opened the door, he would see Zhong Qiu leaning against the wall, turning the car keys in his hands and smiling at him, complaining, "Why are you so slow? If you don't come out again, I will knock on your door."
"Are you not going to work today?" Fu Ying asked.
"There is nothing to do in the morning. Feng Qing followed Zhong Xu to watch the bidding, and I don't need to deal with the rest." He stretched out his hand and patted himself on the back, sighed and said, "I worked overtime for a week, so I should take a break anyway. It's been a while."
Pushed into the elevator by him, Fu Ying raised her head and asked, "Will no one report that you are absent from duty during working hours?"
"Who will report? Report to the boss that the boss is absent from work. I don't think most people can do this." Zhong Qiu laughed, stroked his hair and said, "I think you just sleep too much and people are confused. Rich."
Fu Ying patted his hand away: "Those who are on paid leave should shut up."
Zhong Qiu shrugged: "That's enough, the more familiar you are, the more fierce you will become."
The two went down to the underground parking lot. When Fu Ying was carried into the car by Zhong Qiu, she weighed her hands and sighed, "Finally a little fatter. It seems that the soup I ordered every day really nourishes people."
"I got fat because I ate and couldn't move every day. It has nothing to do with your soup." Fu Ying pouted him with a smile, with a little smile on her face.
When they arrived at the hospital, Cui Yuean was already waiting, wearing a white coat and standing at the entrance of the hospital, yawning.
"Doctor Cui." Fu Ying smiled at him, and it was rare for Dr. Cui to smile at herself.
Cui Yue'an: "Come with me, first remove the plaster to see how the recovery is going, if the recovery is not good enough, you need to continue to put on the plaster."
Zhong Qiu raised his eyebrows: "If you don't recover well, you still need to continue to put on plaster? Will he go to my birthday party on Friday in a wheelchair?"
"Going to the birthday party with a plaster cast on?" Cui Yue'an frowned: "Can't you just stay here? You have to make trouble."
Zhong Qiu: "You know what, I'm not afraid that he will be bored at home alone, so I take him to the old house to play, eat something he likes and relax."
Cui Yue paused, looked at Fu Ying and then at Zhong Qiu, and frowned.
Fu Ying paid attention to his expression, and immediately supported the wheelchair and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, Dr. Cui?"
"It's nothing, I just think you two have a good relationship." Cui Yue'an pouted and didn't say much.
When the three of them arrived at the department, Cui Yue'an said hello, and asked Zhong Qiu to carry Fu Ying to the chair, and began to remove the plaster cast on her leg.The locator wrapped inside was mixed with the plaster and thrown aside, Cui Yuean's hand slowed a bit, and the locator fell to the ground.
Fu Ying was talking to Zhong Qiu, when she heard a sound and turned her head, she saw Cui Yue'an picked up a metal disc and put it into her pocket, there was still a little white stain on it.
"What's missing?" Fu Ying asked.
Cui Yuean paused, and then said, "It's nothing, a small pendant fell off."
He held Fu Ying's foot and moved it twice, and pressed a few places next to the ankle with a little force. Seeing that Fu Ying didn't move away screaming for pain, he nodded and said, "Okay, the recovery is good, the plaster There is no need to continue playing. But it is better to rest more and exercise less, especially strenuous activities.”
Fu Ying supported the chair and wanted to get off the ground, but her right foot went limp as soon as it hit the ground, almost kneeling on the ground, Zhong Qiu quickly picked him up and picked him up.
"Just now the plaster was removed and you had to go down to the ground. How can you be so patient?" Zhong Qiu put the man on the chair, wiped his feet with a wet tissue, and then carefully put on the socks and shoes that Fu Ying brought superior.
Cui Yue'an frowned, coughed lightly and said, "I haven't had any activities for two weeks, and I'm sure I won't be able to walk if I suddenly go down to the ground. The hospital square is huge, so I'll help him to walk there later."
Fu Ying looked at her legs, moved them lightly and found that there was nothing wrong with them, but she just couldn't use her strength to walk, so she still had to sit in a wheelchair and let Zhong Qiu push her on the way.
Zhong Qiu: "At the beginning, I was brave enough to say that I would do it by myself. Look at you, if you come alone, the plaster will be removed as if it hadn't been removed."
"I can practice alone with a cane, don't be so serious." Fu Ying smiled at Zhong Qiu, leaving the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, he relaxed a lot.
There were many people in the hospital square, old men and women in hospital gowns gathered together to talk and bask in the sun, and there were also children running around on the grass.
Zhong Qiu pushed the wheelchair to an empty space where no one was around, and let Fu Ying help him stand up.
"Standing on one leg is not okay. I'll support you. You can try to walk a few steps first. If you can't walk, don't force yourself. You can walk normally after two days of recovery. Don't be in a hurry." Zhong Qiu comforted softly, looking at Fu Ying supported his hand and took a step.
Although she was a little limping, her feet didn't hurt. Fu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Zhong Qiu and said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt, it's just that I'm not used to it."
The sun fell on his face, his light brown eyes were like glass beads, the corners of his eyes were bent because of a smile, and there were even a little laugh lines, but Zhong Qiu didn't feel disgusted at all.
He hugged Fu Ying's waist slightly, and said with a smile on his face, "Walk a few more steps, and get used to it, it will be better. I will support you, walk slowly and don't worry."
Fu Ying responded, wondering if Zhong Qiu's voice was too gentle, he leaned on Zhong Qiu and walked forward step by step with his hands.
Neither of the two spoke for a while, only the wind blowing in the sun and the distant and near human voices in their ears, it seemed that they were really as good friends as outsiders seemed, even though they knew each other was not.
Zhong Qiu looked at Fu Ying's black shattered hair swaying in the air, because the sunlight was coated with a layer of gold, swaying in front of his eyes.Master Zhong lost his mind for a moment, and began to assume that if Fu Ying's approach was not with ulterior motives, would he and he become as close friends as they are acting now?
They would sincerely send dinner invitations to each other, sit together to talk about work and life, and even sit together and laugh at Zhong Xu, that overreaching idiot.
You don't need to talk too much when you're with smart people. Maybe they've only known each other for two days, and they already have a tacit understanding. They can know each other's meaning with a look and a movement.
This kind of tacit performance must be in front of Zhong Xu, so that he can keep smiling even though he knows he is being excluded.
Zhong Qiu couldn't help laughing while thinking about it, Fu Ying felt the warm breath rushing behind her ears, she paused for a moment, then turned her head and asked: "What's wrong? Is the way I walk funny? "
"No, I just thought of a very happy thing suddenly." Zhong Qiu looked into his eyes and smiled: "A thing that made me very happy."
It would have been a very happy thing if the two people met without their own ghosts.
"Originally? What do you mean? Could it be that now...ah!"
Zhong Qiu's hand suddenly loosened, Fu Ying lost her support and her body was about to fall to the side, but she was held by Zhong Qiu again after only a slight tilt.
Zhong Qiu: "Walk seriously, I can't stand even if I let go, how can you follow me to the old house to play on Friday."
"I didn't say that I have to go." Fu Ying took a breath and regained her senses, took Zhong Qiu's arm and twisted it, and said angrily: "If you are scary, just find a crutch. I can't even use a crutch." hold you."
Zhong Qiu stroked his hair: "Gulu Gulumao can't be scared, don't be angry, I won't scare you anymore. Why are you so timid? A little scare will make you jump like a dog."
Fu Ying sneered and wanted to break his hand away, but Zhong Qiu hugged him so hard that he couldn't pull it away.
The two people chattered downstairs, and the people upstairs could see it clearly.
Zhong Xu supported his father and stood by the window. He looked at the corners of the old man's mouth that was almost drawn into a line, but frowned on his complacent face and said, "Father, it's windy here, let's go back first."
Zhong Hengzhong stood still and did not leave, looking solemnly at the two people who had already started to walk forward in the square and asked: "This is Zhong Qiu's friend who was injured during the fire drill last time?"
"It should be him." Zhong Xu said.
"Should?" Zhong Heng paused, turned his head to look at Zhong Xu and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Two men are hugging each other, isn't this what you want me to see? What else should I say?"
Zhong Xu's face froze: "Father, what are you talking about, I just accompanied you to the hospital for a reexamination of your ears today."
"The hospital I stayed in before couldn't be re-examined, so I have to come here?" Zhong Heng asked with a cold face.
Zhong Xu looked at him and smiled: "I'm also thinking that you had an ear operation here before, or that your attending physician knows your situation better..."
He took a step forward to support the old man's hand: "Isn't it just a friend of Zhong Qiu's, why are you so arrogant?"
"Whether they are ordinary friends or not, you and I both know." Zhong Heng walked out with a dark face, holding his hand, and after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back to give Fu Ying a deep look.
Zhong Xu knew it well, and immediately stepped forward and said, "I heard that on Friday, when it's my younger brother's birthday, I'm going to bring him with me."
"Take it there? Push it in a wheelchair?" Zhong Hengzhong sneered and turned his head away.
Zhong Xu: "You have also watched, now people can walk, and don't think too much..."
"That's enough." Zhong Heng looked at Zhong Xu again: "I won't say anything else, don't put your mind on this kind of thing, and do a good job with the plan entrusted to you. Don't make people laugh. As for Zhong ..."
The old man paused for a moment, but saw that Zhong Xu didn't speak, and it took him a long time before he said let's go.Zhong Xu responded and lowered his head even lower.
When the two left the corridor, Zhong Qiu also turned his head and averted his gaze. He held Fu Ying's hand tightly for a moment and then let it go quickly, properly opening the distance between the two of them.
He lowered his eyes to look at the shadows of the two people on the ground, and said softly, "Go slowly, don't worry, I'll support you, don't be afraid of falling..."
The author says:
I have been really busy moving to a new house recently, and I have to buy a lot of things. I am really sorry that the update time is not fixed.
Please take a leave of absence on Saturdays, Sundays and next Mondays, and enter the V double update on Tuesdays, and you will be able to update stably next week.
TT Thank you everyone who is still watching.
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