Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

"Sure enough, he is young, with good physical fitness, and the wound heals really quickly."

It was still the male doctor, he rolled up Chen Putao's trousers, bent down and examined carefully.

"There is no need to stay in the hospital for observation now." The doctor loosened Chen Putao's trousers, smoothed them gently, then stood up straight, and told him, "When you go back, avoid spicy food. If the wound is itchy, it is normal. Nothing to worry about. But if you experience pain or bleeding, you must seek medical attention promptly."

"Oh, by the way, you need to take care of your leg so that the sequelae will be less. Remember, running and jumping are absolutely not allowed."

Chen Putao showed a bright smile on his cheek, but it was Ji Yichuan——

The figure shook inconspicuously.

The doctor turned the pen in his hand and was silent for two seconds, as if he was thinking about whether he had missed something.

But soon, he shook his head to himself, "Oh, that's right. Come to my office to get the discharge certificate before leaving the hospital."

"Ok."

Ji Yichuan refolded the bedding on the bed in silence, got up, and sent the doctor away.

When he came back, the smile on Chen Putao's face hadn't disappeared yet.

"Is that so happy?"

Chen Putao glanced at him, thinking that he was talking nonsense.

"I'm not sure." Like a child who got his favorite toy, he childishly patted the quilt on his waist, and the quilt immediately made a 'pop' sound.

However, the 'pop' sound was overshadowed by a deliberate cough.

Ji Yichuan sat down beside Chen Putao.

Ever since Chen Putao was hospitalized, Ji Yichuan always sat on the chair beside the bed and looked at Chen Putao quietly.

Never sat on the edge of the bed oppressively.

His entire right arm was attached to Chen Putao's left shoulder, through the clothes, Chen Putao could feel the familiar temperature, and he could even vaguely feel the scent of soap.

For some reason, what Chen Putao thought of at this moment was——

Did Ji Yichuan change his laundry detergent?

After belatedly realizing how inappropriate his thinking was, Chen Putao hurriedly shook his head, and looked up at Ji Yichuan for some unknown reason.

He raised his head, and the two were very close.

There was a deadly silence in the ward.

It was Ji Yichuan who broke the silence first.

"What's wrong with you? What's the sequelae the doctor said?"

His voice was not high, but his dark pupils made Chen Putao's scalp tingle.

He wanted to move away a little, but another hand grabbed his wrist. Mingming Ji Yichuan didn't try hard, but Chen Putao just felt that he couldn't struggle.

He had no choice but to poke his neck, "It's okay, you heard me wrong." His nostrils were flaring, and his eyebrows were lowered, looking very guilty.

Above his head, Ji Yichuan looked at his stubborn face, and guessed most of it.

"Did the doctor say you can never run again?"

Ji Yichuan's voice was low, like a sigh coming from the depths of the most barren desert.

Chen Putao was silent for two seconds, then nodded.

But he quickly smiled again: "It's okay, you see I don't like to move, be quiet | sitting is—"

He suddenly jammed.

A sudden force grabbed his chin and forced him to lift his head.

Forced himself to look at him.In front of him, Ji Yichuan's eyes were dark and unfathomable.

Chen Putao's back felt cold, and he swallowed slowly, his Adam's apple trembled slightly.

"I just like to be quiet|sitting."

As soon as the words fell, the other party seemed to have let go of all the sharpness, and bent down in frustration, resting his head on Chen Putao's shoulder, and wrapping his hands tightly around Chen Putao's waist.

"I'll always be nice to you."

All the hot air hit the side of the neck, and at the same time, the light voice traveled upwards along the neck, and finally reached Chen Putao's ears.

itch.

Chen Putao looked at the big dog in front of him and laughed. Instead of pushing Ji Yichuan away, he reached out and covered his head with his hand, without using any force, only gently patted him.

"I'll always be nice to you."

"elder brother."

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"I know."

The old grapes were discharged from the hospital three days later in the morning.

He was so bored that he planned to leave the afternoon of the day the doctor informed that he could be discharged, but he couldn't hold back Ji Yichuan's insistence.

Ji Yichuan couldn't let go, so he insisted on procrastinating for another three days.

"Finally out of the hospital."

It was colder than imagined outside, Chen Putao was wrapped in a cotton scarf, half of his face was hidden in the scarf, leaving only a pair of almond eyes outside.

He gently raised his hand, his fingertips were powdered by the cold wind.

He turned to look at the people beside him.

Because he was discharged from the hospital, Gao Shang and Cheng Zan rushed over overnight to celebrate him in advance, but when he wanted to leave, Ji Yichuan caught him carrying his luggage.

The two complained endlessly, but under Ji Yichuan's pressure, they still bowed their heads obediently.

But fortunately, I don't have many things, and Ji Yichuan can even have one hand free for a few people.

Ji Bojian originally planned to help out of the hospital, but was rejected by Ji Yichuan.

The reason is very simple. Chen Putao has just been discharged from the hospital and has not yet decided whether to go home or not.

Although he can walk two steps now, but if you look carefully, you can still see a little limp.

"Have you made up your mind?"

Ji Yichuan hooked his fingertips with his right hand and shook them gently.

"Let's avoid my grandma first." Chen Putao let go of his hand, and took two steps forward without giving up, "Do I really look limping?"

Ji Yichuan leaned back and looked carefully.

Chen Putao was afraid of the cold, so she wore a lot of clothes. When she went out, she specially helped him put on a scarf and a hat. Now he was limping like a clumsy fat penguin.

Seeing Ji Yichuan's raised eyebrows and silent expression, Chen Putao understood most of it.

He lowered his head, showing a dejected look all over his body, "Then there is no other way, I can only listen to you."

Ji Yichuan seemed to have guessed that Chen Putao would make such a decision, and skillfully took out his mobile phone, "Aunt Chen, is the room finished?"

"It's been cleaned up a long time ago." A strange female voice was on the other end of the phone, "Now, according to the previous explanation, I specially cooked some light dishes. I don't know if it suits your friend's taste."

The woman's laughter was particularly hearty, and it could reach Chen Putao's ears from a distance.

Ji Yichuan met Chen Putao's dazed eyes, smiled, and hung up the phone.

Chen Putao realized later: "Why do I feel like I have fallen into your trap and am about to be trafficked?"

"I'm not willing to sell you." Ji Yichuan looked at Chen Putao's blazing eyes with an unnatural expression, but he still reached out and rubbed his head through the hat.

He coughed twice, avoided Chen Putao's gaze, and looked at the two behind him.

Gao Shang and Cheng Zan were holding things in their hands, but their heads were put together, their expressions were fierce, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

"Hurry up, you two are just carrying that little thing, walking so slowly?"

Gao Shang hastily retorted: "You two look like you and I, which single dog wants to get so close to you?"

Ji Yichuan took a step forward impatiently.Glancing at the pitiful things the two of them were carrying in their hands, he sighed.

"Shall I treat you to dinner at noon today?"

"Brother Ji is so generous, where are you going?" Cheng Zan said immediately, but he soon realized that something was wrong, "No way, we have a strong taste, and we can't eat old grapes, brother, you won't take us to eat those The soup is too weak to die for. Tell me in advance, I won’t go.”

"My house." Ji Yichuan lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at them, "Will you go?"

Gao Shang and Cheng Zan glanced at each other, hesitated, "Go!"