My brother became a playboy

Zhao Xing dragged me to the physical examination early in the morning.

I yawned, regretting that I was too soft-hearted yesterday and didn't exhaust Zhao Xing's physical strength, so that he could still arrange me clearly.

After drawing five tubes of blood, I went around in various examination rooms. I ate my luxurious breakfast, looked at Zhao Xing opposite, and asked him, "Why don't you check around?"

"I just had a physical examination some time ago," Zhao Xing's answer was impeccable, "this time I specially brought you to see it."

I said "oh", but I remembered Zhao Xing's abnormality in my heart.There was nothing wrong with his expression or his answers, but my gut told me something was wrong.

So, I drank the last sip of milk and said to him, "You have an STD?"

Zhao Xing asked me back: "If I get it, what are you going to do?"

"When you see a doctor, I will take protective measures if it is contagious. Of course it is better if it is not contagious."

"You don't look surprised at all."

"I often walk on the shore. How can I not get my shoes wet? If I get sick, I will treat it. It's nothing complicated."

"I don't have an STD," Zhao Xing gave a negative answer, "This is just a simple physical examination."

"Then you are afraid that I will get STDs?" Frankly speaking, I was just joking.

Zhao Xing replied very seriously: "I don't want you to get any disease."

I stared at him for a few seconds, put down my glass and said, "You're sick, but not an STD, right?"

Zhao Xing nodded lightly, and said, "I have a benign tumor, and I need an operation in half a month."

"How long have you known?" I didn't even realize it.

Zhao Xing operated the mobile phone and showed me the electronic test sheet, he said, "Just yesterday."

"So you took the test report yesterday, made an appointment for the operation, and then came to me as if nothing had happened?" I was a little angry, but I couldn't tell why I was angry for a while.

Zhao Xing took back his mobile phone, and asked me calmly: "Can't I come to see you?"

"Of course you should come to me." I paused, and said the second half of the sentence obediently, "Of course, I hope you can tell me directly that you are sick instead of relying on me to guess."

"It's just a minor operation, I'm afraid you're too worried." Zhao Xing laughed softly, "It's not a big deal at first, but if you can't sleep well and worry about it for more than ten days, it's a big deal."

"But I don't want you to hide your physical condition from me." I was even a little angry, "Your body is not only yours, but also mine."

"It's yours, it's all yours." Zhao Xing's voice became more and more gentle, as if he was coaxing me, "I won't be an example, please forgive me this time."

I was silent for a few seconds. On the one hand, I was surprised by my own naivety, and on the other hand, I was surprised by Zhao Xing's cooperation.

We are already very big, but now we are like two children, extraordinarily childish, but a little cute.

"I'll accompany you when you have surgery someday."

Zhao Xing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to refuse, but he also understood my character, and finally said: "Next Thursday, I will reserve a larger ward, and I will bring your pillow in advance."

"Okay." I nodded and agreed, "What work do you have recently, you can share half with me, pay attention to rest."

"The work is almost done," he reached out and touched my face. "What we have to do now is to prepare for our wedding."

I suddenly remembered that what Zhao Xing said to me yesterday was - "Get married next weekend."

"You want to hold the wedding ceremony before going for surgery?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xing gave me a reason that I couldn't refuse, "I'm still somewhat worried about the risks of surgery, so I want to get rid of a regret in my life."

"Didn't we have a wedding?" I asked him back.

"But at that time, we all had a joking mentality, and we were not even very happy."

Knowing that his words were tactful, I replaced the "I" in this sentence with "we". I had promised him a wedding a long time ago, and the reason why I asked the last question was just because I was worried about his physical condition.

After confirming that he is in good health and his strong desire to hold a wedding, I naturally have no reason to disagree.

But I still forcibly deprived him of the right to work overtime to catch up with the wedding. He was dragged down by me, and I naturally wanted to take his place.After two hours of tedious procedures and endless details of the wedding, I smoothed out the way to deal with it and everything fell into place.

Zhao Xing was forcefully "pressed" on the sofa by me, idly drinking tea, and when I finished signing the last wedding-related agreement, he couldn't help teasing: "Is this the difference between a genius and a mortal?"

"My thinking is faster, so I deal with things faster, but my overall view and business experience are far inferior to yours, so you can become a capitalist, but it is difficult for me."

"You are also a capitalist now," Zhao Xing chuckled, "I can ask my assistant to make a list to remind you how rich you are."

"That is your gift, not my struggle."

I yawned and didn't want to continue the conversation, because it's so easy to dig up the less-than-pleasant past and change the subject.

"When you recover from illness, do you want to spend your honeymoon together?"

"Where do you want to go?" Zhao Xing asked me.

I thought for a while and said, "Go to the city where we eloped."