I quietly watch you play

Jiang Xiaoqi came out of the observation ward and found Zhou Wei on the wooden stairs of the clinic.

Zhou Wei sat on the steps with his back to the second floor, with his elbows on his knees, rubbing his hands uneasily from time to time.

This is Lin Mu's private clinic. Zhou Wei called Jiang Xiaoqi three times but failed to get through. He has never been distracted and learned CPR. Zhen gestured blindly on his body, so he had no choice but to contact Lin Mu, the private doctor of Jiang's family.

Lin Mu briefly asked about the symptoms, and asked him to send him to the clinic as soon as possible. Dr. Lin has Jiang Zhen's complete medical records, and the clinic has the corresponding treatment conditions. The most important thing is that the distance is not far away.

Without delay, Zhou Wei called the group to wait downstairs in the apartment building, while he carried Jiang Zhen on his back, took the elevator downstairs, and drove all the way to the clinic.

Jiang Xiaoqi sat down beside him: "It's okay, don't be afraid. I forgot to tell you that her illness can easily lead to high levels of ketoacid in her body, and she may suffer from fainting symptoms. Dr. Lin has taken care of it now."

Zhou Wei hugged her knees and buried her head in her arms, her shoulders trembling slightly.Some things only feel fear after getting through it. If you don't get through it, you will only have regrets.

Jiang Xiaoqi guessed that he was also frightened, thinking that a small piece of watermelon almost killed a diabetic, but why did he cry?

Jiang Xiaoqi's heart was both sour and warm. For so many years, no one had shared his worries and fears with him. Now he has become calm, but his heart aches for Zhou Wei who was severely frightened once.

He stretched out his hand, and wrapped his warm palm around the slightly protruding back of his neck where the collar protruded from his collar. He kneaded it vigorously a few times, and pulled him over to lean on him, wrapping his right arm around Zhou Wei's shoulder.

"Are you all right?" Zhou Wei shook his head and rubbed against his sleeves, only the corners of his eyes were red.

Jiang Xiaoqi nodded: "Really, I didn't lie to you, the infusion is now. Dr. Lin said that you delivered it in time, is it easier for my mother to memorize it than me?"

"Go away!" Zhou Wei finally smiled, and then asked worriedly: "Are you too tired today? Also, I washed the dishes—"

"I don't think so. She is in a good mood this time. The doctor said that emotions are more important than anything else...Hand, show me!" Jiang Xiaoqi only caught a glimpse of the bruise on the back of Zhou Wei's left hand at this moment, "Move Does it hurt when you move? Let Dr. Lin take a look."

Zhou Wei was so frightened that his legs were weak, he didn't want to get up, and shrank his arms: "No, it doesn't hurt, just knock it on the table, and it will be fine in two days."

Jiang Xiaoqi got up and went downstairs, poured some ice cubes from the refrigerator, wrapped them in disinfectant wipes, sat back and gave him a cold compress.

He held Zhou Wei's palm, with a cold towel on the back of his hand, and the feeling of ice and fire spread from his left hand all the way to his whole body.It's so cool!He himself could feel his body trembling slightly uncontrollably, and he didn't dare to touch Jiang Xiaoqi, for fear that he would find out the clues like his leg shaking syndrome.

In the corridor on the second floor behind the two, a figure slanted on the ground of the jogging platform and remained still for a long time. Holding his breath, Lin Mu took a step back along the wall, and returned lightly and quickly to the observation ward deep in the corridor.

Jiang Zhen woke up, and the feeling of dizziness was relieved a lot, so he raised the head of the bed at an angle and sat up.

She has long been accustomed to her various illnesses, and it's not like she hasn't fainted when she is alone. She knows that it is not a fatal event, and she can recover by lying on the ground for a while, but this time it happened to scare the young man .

In the dizziness, Jiang Zhen felt Zhou Wei running eagerly beside him, and then carried herself on the back with great effort. She wanted to tell him that there was no need, don't worry, but her body didn't obey, and what she said was like pain. whisper.

Zhou Wei comforted her while running, panting heavily: "Auntie, don't be afraid, I'll be there soon, I won't feel uncomfortable soon..."

The young man's back was thin and his shoulders were not as strong as his own son's, but his arms were also firmly protecting her, as if he was terrified of death taking him away from him.

"The two of them are outside." Lin Mu floated in like a shadow, stood at the door, and kept a subtle distance from Jiang Zhen, "Did you see it?"

Jiang Zhen lowered his head and dialed the infusion tube, and remained silent, which was his default.

She has lived half a hundred people, and has experienced so much, there is still something she can't see, especially the two fledglings who are really not good at acting.

If he didn't understand, Jiang Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked directly at Lin Mu's eyes hidden behind the lens, that was the person in front of him.

Lin Mu was a little annoyed by her gentle reaction, took off his glasses and wiped it carefully: "You are just such a son, and it's not like he has no hope of inheriting the Jiang family. If you don't want to hurt the relationship between mother and child, I will take care of it for you."

Lin Mu put on his sharply polished glasses again, and resumed the professional attitude of a professional doctor who stifles fate and is in control of everything, confident and indifferent.

Jiang Zhen shivered in the warm room, with a slightly fearful mockery on his face: "How do you want to solve it? Do you use the same method as 22 years ago? Or send my son to the correction center for electric shocks? Then I have to remind you, he is 22 years old, he is no longer a child."

"Just like us back then, leaving so many things behind to pursue the life he wanted, he also has the right to choose his own life and choose who to be with. He is exactly the same as us back then, and I can't stop him from returning The day I arrived at Jiang's house, I was fully aware of it..."

"I won't live long, and I can't care about him. More importantly, I don't want to care about anything anymore. He is much better than me in terms of knowing people and watching hearts, and he is also luckier than me."

"He's too young! He doesn't know what he's doing, let alone who he is!" Lin Mu looked a little excited, "One day he will regret it, just like you did back then!"

Jiang Zhen smiled lightly: "Your words are exactly the same as what Dad said back then."

Lin Shu stopped, as if someone had suddenly slapped him harshly.

"Also, maybe I did something wrong and chose the wrong person back then, but I have never regretted it."

Just as Lin Mu moved his lips, he immediately fell silent, looking sideways at the half-hidden door.

In the next second, the door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Jiang Xiaoqi walked in with Zhou Wei: "Doctor Lin."

Lin Mu nodded, glanced at Zhou Wei from the corner of his eye, and said sternly, "It is recommended to stay for observation tonight. There will be two fasting tests tomorrow morning. If there is no problem, I will send my wife back after the infusion in the morning. You can talk first, and the nurse will come later. "

Jiang Xiaoqi thanked him, Lin Mu turned and left.

Jiang Zhen deepened his smile and waved to Zhou Wei: "Come here, did you scare you just now? I'm sorry."

Zhou Wei sat on the chair next to the bed: "I forgot the high sugar content of watermelon, sorry."

Jiang Xiaoqi: "You..." You don't need to be so polite.

Jiang Zhen giggled: "It's not about the watermelon, what's that small piece!" She deliberately lowered her voice and said to Zhou Wei: "When I was greedy, I secretly drank mocha and ate chocolate, DQ's new Which one do you like, Zhenqiaoqiao or Xiaomanmang?"

Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't help staring: "Don't ask him, he also quit cold drinks."

Under the oppression of the management class, the two people who were forced to quit cold drinks couldn't help exchanging a look of sympathy, and each decided to continue to obey.

Jiang Zhen looked at the time and hurriedly urged the two of them: "Come on, you go home first, and you don't need to accompany you here. Is Xiaoqi finished with the project? Xiaowei still has so many papers... Xiaoqi, you must read it Small uncut watermelon, I guarantee you won’t be able to eat it when you see it..."

Zhou Wei: Are you complimenting me?

Then he suddenly crossed the line, remembering that when he was a child, he loved chocolate muffins so much that he could never get enough of them. One day when Zhou Shuzhi was accompanying him for supper, he dug a muffin cake into the shape of poop with a coffee spoon.

That day he cried and flushed the poop Muffin down the toilet with his own hands, and he would never eat this kind of cake again.

Zhou Wei told Jiang Xiaoqi about this past, Jiang Xiaoqi laughed, opened the door for Zhou Wei, and the two walked out of the clinic.

"Now how about going to buy you a chocolate muffin for supper?"

"Okay, I carved it, you eat it, absolutely nothing left!"

The group opened the rear door, and the two sat in one after another.

Behind a window on the second floor of the clinic, the shutters that had been pushed down a gap bounced back gently, covering the gloomy eyes behind the glasses.

Love is not as superficial as the world understands.

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"No, it's broken like that... You want to see me cut a dragon fruit for you, it's more beautiful than a watermelon flower, especially this kind of red dragon fruit, which has black seeds inside, cut it out like the clump of Guanshimo in the yard of my house Jade is almost..."

Zhou Wei sits on a bar stool and picks up a knife to cut a dragon fruit. The flesh of a dragon fruit is softer than a watermelon, and it is easier to control with a knife.

Jiang Xiaoqi squatted on the ground to pick up the rotten watermelon. The corolla part of the fruit was crushed into puree and could only be thrown into the trash can. The lower half covered with the peel was picked up by him, peeled, cut into pieces and placed in a glass bowl.

Zhou Wei is also convinced of Uncle Jiang's excellent style of life, watching him sitting opposite her, smoking a fruit fork and eating. "Is it sweet?"

Jiang Xiaoqi forked a piece to his mouth, and Zhou Wei took it away with his hand. Later, Jiang Xiaoqi ate a piece, fed Zhou Wei a piece, and then fed Zhou Wei a piece.

The peonies carved out of the red pitaya fruit are indeed more beautiful and moving. The red to purple petals are covered with a layer of water film, which is fresh and beautiful.

The clean and bright young man held a sweet and fragrant flower in front of his face, and smiled with white teeth like shellfish: "Eat this!"

"Only the peony is truly beautiful, and the capital moves when the flowers bloom." Jiang Xiaoqi recited Liu Yuxi's quatrains, which are also the slogan of Peony City.His mother is right, this is really unbearable, no, it is reluctant.

"You're stealing the lines," Zhou Wei thought hard, thinking that it was necessary for him to come up with a poem about peony to match, so as not to be considered a loser.

"...Well, yes! Cough cough... The peony flower is dead, um—"

Jiang Xiaoqi stuffed the last piece of watermelon into his mouth, but shut up!

However, Zhou Wei's sentence is also true. To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost.If he is a lonely soul walking in the dark night, then he is very lucky to meet the peony flower where he is buried.

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感谢在2020-01-1511:00:00~2020-01-2211:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 pieces of Yue; 1 piece of Sydney Grapefruit Mango Juice and Zither;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of yue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!