Du Yuxin could clearly feel that his standing posture was a bit strange.
He tiptoed behind him and first looked at the patient lying on the bed.
Bai Lu was lying on the hospital bed. As she began to get a fever-reducing injection, the flush on her face slowly faded away, and her breathing was also stable, and she looked nothing serious. However, Lu Zheng's expression was so stiff that it seemed to turn into a wooden board.
Du Yuxin actually doesn’t know what kind of illness her mother-in-law will suffer in the future. After all, the Du family must not know about the illness of Bai Lu’s sister, and it is privacy.
Looking at his expression now, it seemed that his mother had an incurable disease, which made her heart suddenly hang up.
"Lu Zheng." Du Yuxin called his name softly.
Lu Zheng turned his head and looked at her with a look of fog, as if it was there or not.
Du Yuxin was not only unfamiliar with his eyes, but also a little nervous.
Her hands stretched out to touch his face, stroked the handsome edges on his face, and said, "How are you?"
No one has ever touched him like this, neither his parents have ever had this warm touch, and the words "Are you okay?", touching the heartstrings, touching the darkness deep in his heart that seemed to be about to collapse.
Every time his mother gets sick or sees a similar scene, he can't help it. No matter how calm he is on the surface, he can't control himself from thinking about the previous scene.
He held her wrist with his raised hands and whispered, "I want to be quiet."
Unexpectedly, what she blurted out was: "No."
Lu Zheng looked up in surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"You are in a bad mood, right? Haven't we agreed? If you are in a bad mood, you should ?" Du Yuxin's face reappeared with the usual stubbornness and perseverance, and she was just right.
Lu Zheng thought that she looked like his father, but unlike his father, his father only ordered him, but she was not, just wanted to give him warmth.
He held her hand in his palm. In fact, her hand was cold. Obviously, the disease was not cured. The fear caused by the previous fright still remained in her heart.
She was right. They were people who comforted each other, like a pair of people snuggling under the bridge. Faced with the cold wind and rain, they could only rely on each other to keep warm.
It sounds a bit pitiful, but because of this, it feels like neither of them can be separated from each other.
When Bai Lu was lying on the bed and opening a gap in her eyes, she saw two young men standing beside her bed and shaking hands. She almost sighed at this. She couldn't say that her son didn't know how to behave.
But, to be honest, looking at these two people, Bai Lu was envious. Thinking of her cold-faced husband, she might have pulled her hand a few times in her life.
Jun Ye pushed open the door and saw the two of them, he said, "Let's go. I'll accompany your mother here."
Bai Lu couldn't help but roll her eyes. If Du Yuxin hadn't interrupted him, maybe Jun Ye wouldn't have stayed here at all.
My husband is very clear about the temperament of white dew. When he is seriously ill, he will accompany her as a serious ill. When her condition recovers to the same condition as that of an ordinary patient, he will have to leave and take care of others.
She is now suffering from ordinary pneumonia and is not a serious illness. Jun Ye is too lazy to be with her.
When they saw Jun Ye coming in, the two young men suddenly felt embarrassed. Now when they heard Jun Ye say this, the two of them took the opportunity to go out to hide from the embarrassment.
Jun Ye opened the door and asked the two of them to go out. He knew that his son was a person of sensibility, and both of them were talking about marriage. So he didn't say anything more. After the person left, he closed the door and swept his eyes to the wife who was lying on the bed, who was actually awake and said, "I'm leaving, you don't have to pretend."
Bai Lu was furious and opened her eyes to look at him: "Do you need to be so serious?"
"Why am I serious?" Jun Ye walked up to her and first looked at her forehead to see if the temperature had dropped. "I'm just thinking you're pretending to be uncomfortable."
Bai Lu was pressed by his cold hands as if she had covered a large piece of ice. She wanted to shiver and said, "Pick your hands away, I want to sleep."
"It seems that the fever has subsided." Jun Ye said.
Haha. Bai Lu couldn't help but sarcastic: "Don't you know that your hands have no temperature? Can you measure the burn?"
"The thermometer also has no temperature, so it is accurate to measure it." Jun Ye said very clearly.
Bai Lu just fainted from anger.
Jun Ye didn't know what was wrong with her. Is it a matter of being happy to get rid of her fever? Why did she look angry? Without the love saint Yao, please give me some advice, Jun Ye could only sit by the bed and wonder.
A man without any interest, Bai Lu sighed in her heart. Fortunately, her son had not learned this from Jun Ye, otherwise her daughter-in-law would have been as sad as hers.
Jun Ye is a smart person. As he thought about it, he might have thought of something and said, "I will accompany you, do you think you don't have a son to accompany you?"
Bai Lu: Which pot is this?!
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jun Ye said straight: "Didn't I just tell you before? The child will eventually grow wings and fly away. But I'll be with you."
Bai Lu really remembered that when Baozi was very young, he said this to her when he was alone in the car with her. At that time, she was so moved that she was so messed up.
"If you are busy, just leave. I can stay alone. Anyway, the fever has subsided." Bai Lu said.
"You are in a bad mood like this. Seeing that your son is about to fly away, you can't control yourself. I'd better accompany you." Jun Ye said.
Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, thinking, how could this man without interest throw all the excuses on her and her son's heads? He threw them so perfectly and impeccably.
She really wanted to hit the pillow.
It was nothing to sit beside her. He looked at the bottle she hung on her hand and flipped through the book.
Bai Lu looked at him and suddenly said, "You rarely get sick."
Jun Ye thought for a while and said, "Have I ever been sick in front of you?"
I am a doctor and like to prevent problems before they happen. I don’t say anything about exercise. If there are any signs, take the medicine first. There may be some minor illnesses, and when I get injections, Jun Ye has almost no.
Bai Lu was actually very disgusted with this because she had long wanted to try the opportunity to take care of him. For example, when she was in a hotel, she seemed to have a fever when she saw him, but she didn't.
Jun Ye looked at her expression, and the more he looked, the more he seemed to see a clue, and he couldn't help but look dark and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Bai Lu's face turned red and her lips nipped: "What can I think? You said."
Jun Ye threw the book: "Do you want me to tell me?"
His tone was really annoying. Bai Lu blurted out: "You said."
"Think about things that are brainless." Jun Ye hummed angrily.
"I, what's wrong with no brains?"
"You think I'm happy to sit here and watch you get sick, don't you?"
When Jun Ye yelled, Bai Lu felt half sad.
He was right. If she saw that he was really sick, she would be heartbroken to death. Who made her love this man so badly? She was a little confused.
"I would rather see anyone getting sick than seeing you and Zhengzheng get sick. If you don't know this, you will remember it in my heart in the future." Jun Ye said.
Bai Lu sighed: "I'm just a minor illness."
"About you-" Jun Ye lowered his tone.
After all, there are ears in the partition, even if this is his territory.
"Professor Wu may not be able to perform surgery on you. I was thinking about it, maybe I wanted to find another doctor."
Bai Lu didn't think so: "You make arrangements."
I knew she trusted him, but this tone.
"I actually wanted to ask you last time, what did you think?"
It seemed that he would think about asking her for comments. Bai Lu showed a puzzled look: "Isn't this kind of thing you have ever decided?"
He is professional, she is not professional, isn't he?
A complicated expression rarely passed through Jun Ye’s cold face.
Bai Lu was startled by his appearance and pulled the quilt to ask, "What's wrong with you? You may not be reluctant to part with your son than me, right?"
Jun Ye seemed annoyed by her words and said, "Do you think I am you? I have a tendon in my head?"
I really don’t know what he was suddenly annoyed, Bai Lu was completely confused.
Mr. Yao went to meet up with Gao Dashen who was looking for Lao Wu.
Gao Dashuai ran to the unit where Lao Wu and his wife were to ask, and then he found out that the couple had been on business abroad these two days and might have used foreign cards for their mobile phones, so Jun Ye did not contact him.
When Gao Dashuai learned that Mr. Yao was driving to pick him up, when he walked out of the unit, he got into Mr. Yao's car and asked others to drive his car.
"How is it?" Mr. Yao asked.
"I told Jun Ye." Gao Dashuai said, "It just seemed like a coincidence when I went on a business trip."
"Ask them how many days they are going?"
"I left yesterday, at least, I said I would go for a week."
I left yesterday. So many things happened yesterday.
"I haven't heard Lao Wu say this before, is this a temporary business trip?"
"It seems to be a business trip on a temporary basis," said Gao Dashuai, "Their unit said that it was because someone was going to go, and suddenly someone at home fell ill and couldn't go there, so he had to temporarily find Lao Wu to replace him."
Mr. Yao had a calm face and didn't say anything.
"By the way, I heard that my sister-in-law had a fever. Is it serious?" Gao Dashuai was also worried about Bai Lu's condition. Besides, Lao Wu's businessman was very much like a time before.
"Pneumonia, I got an injection, and the fever subsided. The fever I discovered this morning should have nothing to do with this matter." Mr. Yao said.
"It's not my sister-in-law's relationship, so that's it?"
"Now we are going to find Wu Zhengchun. He went out this morning. Haven't you investigated where his classmate lives?"
When Gao Dashuai heard his question, he immediately found Lao Huai's address: "In this place, it is a very ordinary residential community. I can't see anything abnormal anyway."
"Does he live alone?"
"It seems yes. His hometown is not here. He bought this house, but it doesn't look like he wants to settle here. Because with his financial conditions, it should not be difficult to buy a better house than this."
Wu Zhengchun must not know about these things.
Wu Zhengchun and Yan Zi first returned to the hotel where Yan Zi was changing clothes. Because Wu Zhengchun wrapped one leg of gauze like a rice dumpling, he needed to walk with a crutch. Yan Zi helped him and got out of the taxi.
The two walked to the hotel counter. Yan Zi had a room card, but she wanted to know first whether her boss had left her a message.
Yu Zehao has always been very nice to her, but she knew, but she didn't call. Now, it's time to make it clear.
The counter lady told her that Yu Zehao did not leave any comments for her, and that Yu Zehao is not in the hotel now, and it seems that he did not come back to the hotel last night.
Yan Zi lowered his head and thought for a while, turned around and saw Wu Zhengchun.
Wu Zhengchun looked the same and didn't seem very nervous. This made Yan Zi feel depressed.
"Are you sure you are not jealous?" asked Miss Yanzi with tickling teeth.
Wu Zhengchun said for granted: "Why am I jealous? Aren't you the only one in your heart?"
This man can't be substituted, look at what he looks like now.
Yan Zi really wanted to turn around and leave, but when he saw his legs, he had to sigh and help him continue walking.
The two of them supported each other like a couple in distress, and said that they should buy something for Lao Huai to go there.
In the guest room, Yan Zi went to take a shower, wash his hair, and change his clothes. Wu Zhengchun was bored and flirted with books in her room without any interest in looking at his phone. Today, he seemed to want to calmly and concentrate on solving this problem, nothing else.
When Yan Zi prepared everything and stood in front of him, Wu Zhengchun couldn't help but lit up.
Choosing a fancy autumn skirt made Yan Zi’s simple and simple image in his daily life improve another flavor. Yes, it is an improvement of femininity, not just a girl type.
Yan Zi curled his long hair that had usually fallen to his waist like a young woman's bun, hovered into a knot and placed it on the back of his head, covered with a mesh on his hair, and inserted a butterfly hairpin.
"How do you feel?" Yan Zi asked, "Did you lose your face in front of your friend?"
"You look so good, no matter how you dress up," Wu Zhengchun said with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.
Because he wanted to support him, Yan Zi did not dare to wear shoes with too high heels, but a pair of shoes with medium heels. When he was standing with him, he was almost as tall as him.
Wu Zhengchun suddenly felt pressure.
Yan Zi glanced at his slightly nervous expression with his eyes: "Is it very nervous to go to his classmate's house?"
"No--"
"Is that so nervous about being with me?"
Wu Zhengchun wondered if her eyes had learned from Sherlock Holmes.
"I kept thinking, are you a secret love for your first love?"
Wu Zhengchun suddenly turned around and looked at her.
"Don't be like this, Professor Wu." Miss Yanzi sighed, "You will feel that I have a bad intention."
"What?"
"Don't you know you're simple?"
Shouldn't this word be used on her?
"I'm simple?" Wu Zhengchun wanted to point to his nose.
Chapter completed!