Chapter 95 Ji Xiuran noticed that the child was still there
Ji Xiuran pursed his lips and said nothing. Lu Man on the side touched Ji Xiuran's attending doctor with his arm.
Dr. Chen came to his senses: "Oh, I'll ask the nurse to bring the medicine!"
Within a few minutes, the nurse came in with medicine.
It was the little nurse who was scolded by Ji Xiuran and ran out in tears. She put the medicine aside and said tremblingly: "Dean, it's about to be delivered to the patient in the ward next to me..."
Before she could finish her words, Dr. Chen raised his hand and interrupted her: "Go help Mr. Ji with infusion!"
When the nurse heard this, her face immediately turned pale.
"Dean, no, no, you said, I'll help you deliver the medicine. Just bring it in. Is that okay?"
"Isn't it your nurse's responsibility to give infusions and injections? Do you want me to do it?"
When the nurse heard this, she wanted to die.
She didn't know how badly she had been scolded in the past three days, and she had a psychological shadow. Now if she was asked to get an acupuncture, wouldn't she be asking for trouble for herself?
"But, but, I...Mr. Ji is not cooperating at all!"
As the little nurse finished speaking, Ji Xiuran raised his eyes and glared at her fiercely, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The little nurse subconsciously hid behind Zhao Ningchu and whispered: "It's too scary, I don't dare!"
Zhao Ningchu sighed speechlessly and said to Ji Xiuran, "Will you cooperate?"
Ji Xiuran curled his lips, hummed indifferently, and stretched out his left hand.
Zhao Ningchu saw this and said to the little nurse: "It's okay, give him an injection!"
The nurse looked at the awkward and obedient man in front of her and was shocked.
I couldn't help but start to admire Zhao Ningchu in my heart, he could make people submissive with just one look.
She stepped forward cautiously, but when she approached Ji Xiuran, she was still so frightened by his cold breath that her hand holding the pillow was trembling.
Before she could find a blood vessel and insert it, Ji Xiuran's gloomy voice could be heard faintly above her head.
"Get out if your hands are shaking?"
When the little nurse heard this, her hands trembled even more.
It’s so scary. He looks so handsome, but why does he have such a terrible temper?
"Yes, yes, Mr. Ji, yes..."
The little nurse was so scared that she couldn't stammer out a complete sentence.
Zhao Ningchu reached out and held the little nurse's hand, encouraging: "Don't be afraid, calm down!"
After saying that, he gave Ji Xiuran a sharp look: "Why are you so mean?"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he pursed his lips and said nothing, and turned his head to the side without looking at her.
The little nurse was a little surprised, and suddenly felt that Ji Xiuran was like a tamed tiger.
Fortunately, because of Zhao Ningchu's encouragement, we finally succeeded.
Everyone in the ward breathed a sigh of relief.
An awkward person turned to look at everyone and said coldly: "What? You still want to stay the night?"
When everyone heard this, they all opened their mouths, rubbed oil on their soles, and left.
Zhao Ningchu had been running outside all afternoon and was very tired. Now she just wanted to rest.
"I'll rest on the sofa for a while. When you run out of potion, remember to press the button on the wall."
"Where did you go this afternoon?"
Ji Xiuran said coldly.
"I have something to do. Let's go out."
"Your uncle didn't succeed this time. He will come to you next time. Don't go out alone in the future!"
"Gu Ran and I will go to Gu Ran's place!"
After saying that, he lay down on the sofa to rest.
Zhao Ningchu was sleeping lightly when she suddenly heard a muffled sound. She quickly opened her eyes and saw that the man who was lying on the bed had already gotten out of bed.
When Zhao Ningchu saw this, he immediately woke up and quickly stood up: "What are you doing?"
Ji Xiuran said awkwardly: "Bathroom!"
"You don't call me when you go to the bathroom. How do you get there?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, and Zhao Ningchu scolded him coldly: "Look at you, your health has recovered, why are you so stubborn?"
Ji Xiuran listened to the girl's scolding and couldn't help feeling why he was not angry, but rather happy?
He began to doubt himself, what kind of constitution did he have?
Zhao Ningchu held the medicine bottle for him and whispered: "Let's go, I'll help you go!"
Ji Xiuran originally wanted to refuse, but the image of dictation appeared in his mind, so he nodded silently.
"Um!"
Standing at the door of the bathroom, Zhao Ningchu did not go in.
Ji Xiuran turned to look at her without saying anything.
"Don't you want to go to the bathroom? Come in quickly!"
"Hand Pain!"
"Isn't the other hand good?"
"Afraid of returning blood!"
Zhao Ningchu:......
Come on, I really treat myself as a servant, serving food, drink, and toilets.
But when she thought of taking off his pants, Zhao Ningchu felt so nervous.
Finally convincing herself in her mind, she hung the bottle on the wall of the bathroom and turned to Ji Xiuran.
When his hands fell on his waist, he couldn't make the next move.
Ji Xiuran didn't seem to be in a hurry and just waited patiently.
In the end, Zhao Ningchu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, took off the man's pants, and ran away. Ji Xiuran's deep voice came from behind him: "If you don't help me, you will soil your pants."
Zhao Ningchu blushed on the spot: "Hel yourself!"
It's really an extra step.
Hearing the sound of running water coming from inside, Zhao Ningchu's face became extremely dry.
She never thought that one day she would take off Ji Xiuran's pants.
"Okay, help me pull up my pants!"
Ji Xiuran's words interrupted her thoughts. Zhao Ningchu pushed the door open and went in. When she saw Ji Xiuran, her eyes moved downwards unconsciously.
When I saw something I shouldn't have seen, my originally red face instantly turned red like overripe shrimp.
"You, you...you are shameless!"
For a long time, Zhao Ningchu stuttered out this sentence.
Ji Xiuran's face darkened, and he said with some displeasure: "I am a patient now!"
Zhao Ningchu turned her head away from her eyes and helped him pull up his pants with a blushing face.
Ji Xiuran looked at Zhao Ningchu's crimson ears and felt a little itchy in his heart.
"You have to get used to it. You'll have to help me like this from now on!"
Zhao Ningchu curled her lips and glared at him with shame and annoyance: "I'm not used to it. Let Su Yang do it from now on."
"Am I injured because of Su Yang?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he immediately fell silent.
Ji Xiuran immediately regretted saying these words, but he had already said them.
Zhao Ningchu didn't answer. He reached out and picked up the medicine bottle hanging on the wall, and said calmly: "Let's go!"
Because of what Ji Xiuran said, Zhao Ningchu no longer felt sleepy even though he was extremely sleepy.
She just watched Ji Xiuran's infusion. When she saw that there was no more medicine, she changed it, not even daring to take a nap.
Ji Xiuran looked at the girl who was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and couldn't help but said: "If you are sleepy, just rest!"
Zhao Ningchu shook his head: "It's okay!"
Ji Xiuran looked at her straightly for a while before speaking: "Zhao Ningchu, come back, come back to me!"
Zhao Ningchu's hand tightened unconsciously: "Ji Xiuran, I will take care of you until you are discharged!"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, his expression immediately changed.
"Then what?"
She looked at Ji Xiuran frankly: "Then I plan to leave Yanjing and go to the next city."
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he shouted on the spot without even thinking: "No!"
Zhao Ningchu didn't say anything else?
"We are divorced!"
"I said, so what if we get divorced? It won't end until I say it's over!"
Why is Zhao Ningchu too lazy to argue with him?
I have made up my mind to leave quietly after Ji Xiuran recovers.
For a whole week, Ji Xiuran's injury kept bleeding repeatedly. Zhao Ningchu was also worried. When the doctor came to check, he asked about the situation.
The doctor hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything. Zhao Ningchu looked at the doctor's evasive eyes, probably because he was afraid of Ji Xiuran, so he didn't dare to say anything.
After the doctor left, Zhao Ningchu made an excuse to leave the ward and went to the doctor's office.
Ji Xiuran lay on the bed, raised his hand to look at the injury on his hand, and sighed silently.
How come it heals so quickly?
He obviously took it secretly.
These quacks.
When he thought that Zhao Ningchu would leave after he recovered, he became extremely irritable.
Ji Xiuran stood up to pour himself some water. Suddenly he accidentally stepped on something under his feet. He looked down and saw that it was a box of medicine without outer packaging.
Ji Xiuran took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and saw that there was only the word "Silian" written on it.
Half of the pills inside were taken out, and he was sure that they were not his.
Could it be that Zhao Ningchu’s head hasn’t healed yet?
When Zhao Ningchu came in, she happened to see him holding his folic acid tablets in his hand. He quickly walked forward and grabbed it.
"What are you doing with my medicine?"
Seeing the girl's panicked behavior, Ji Xiuran was stunned for a moment.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't recognize it.
It's also not written clearly above, so he, a grown man, would never know.
Thinking of his drastic action just now, Zhao Ningchu felt a little regretful. A shrewd person like Ji Xiuran would definitely make random guesses.
"The injury on the head was prescribed by the doctor!"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, his face suddenly became serious: "The injury on your head is not healed yet?"
"I'm fine now. The doctor just prescribes some medicine and I can take it myself!"
Looking at the girl's vague words, Ji Xiuran naturally didn't believe it, but he also knew Zhao Ningchu's temper. As long as she didn't tell him, he couldn't even think of knowing the truth from her.
"I'll do a good brain examination later, don't be careless!"
After speaking, he reached out and touched her head. Zhao Ningchu was stunned.
Then he came back to his senses and opened Ji Xiuran's hand.
"Ji Xiuran, are you a three-year-old child?"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he immediately knew what the doctor said.
He knew he was in the wrong, so he simply didn't say anything.
Zhao Ningchu was so angry that she said sarcastically: "I asked why there has been no improvement for so many days. It turns out that you have been causing trouble behind my back? What on earth do you want to do?"
“I don’t want to be discharged from the hospital!”
"Are you crazy? You're in the hospital and you're addicted?"
Ji Xiuran pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhao Ningchu threatened in a cold voice: "You are hurting yourself, I won't care about you!"
Ji Xiuran turned to look out the window: "No way!"
Ji Xiuran's attitude gave Zhao Ningchu nowhere to vent her anger. She felt as if she had been punched on cotton and felt nothing.
Zhao Ningchu angrily waved her hands and walked toward the door. When Ji Xiuran saw this, he called her out.
"I'm in the hospital, you're not allowed to leave!"
Zhao Ningchu turned to glare at him and said angrily: "Go to the bathroom!"
After saying that, he slammed the door and left.
Ji Xiuran sighed silently, and suddenly felt that what he did was indeed a bit childish, but he could not think of any other way at the moment.
When I thought of Zhao Ningchu leaving, my heart became filled with panic.
Could it be that he really fell in love with Zhao Ningchu, as Gu Bei said?
When the nurse came in, she saw Ji Xiuran standing by the window in a daze. She said shyly: "Mr. Ji, the infusion is in!"
This week, Ji Xiuran was very good at matching her, and even said thank you to her sometimes.
It made her feel a little embarrassed.
Ji Xiuran said nothing, turned around and walked towards the hospital bed, raising his left hand in a cooperative manner.
It wasn't until the little nurse helped her infuse the fluid that she said, "What kind of disease is Sli'an used to treat?"
When the nurse heard this, she was stunned for a moment: "Why did Mr. Ji suddenly ask this?"
Ji Xiuran said impatiently: "Just tell me what disease you are treating!"
Seeing this, the little nurse hurriedly explained: "Silian is not a symptomatic medicine, it is a preventive vitamin tablet."
"Prevent what?"
"It is used during pregnancy preparation or during pregnancy to prevent congenital neural tube defects in the fetus? What's wrong, are you and Mrs. Ji preparing for pregnancy?"
Ji Xiuran didn't say anything, he just squinted his eyes and looked outside the corridor, wondering what was going on in his heart?
Not long after the nurse left, Zhao Ningchu came back.
"I met Su Yang in the elevator just now. I brought him lunch, so I took it and asked him to go back!"
Zhao Ningchu placed the thermos box on the dining table nearby.
"Are you going to eat after the transfusion or are you going to eat now?"
Ji Xiuran didn't react at all. Zhao Ningchu turned around and saw Ji Xiuran staring straight at him.
Ji Xiuran's gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ji Xiuran said nothing.
Zhao Ningchu curled his lips: "I didn't care about anything before, so you still give me some motivation?"
"Zhao Ningchu, what are you afraid of?"
Ji Xiuran said something inexplicably.
Zhao Ningchu was stunned: "What? What am I afraid of?"
"Why do you keep leaving me? What are you afraid of?"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she felt a little guilty: "What am I afraid of you for? I'm not afraid!"
"Are you planning to get pregnant with someone, or are you saying that you didn't abort your previous child?"
Ji Xiuran spoke with a cold face.
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, his face immediately turned pale.
Does he know?
Is it because of the folic acid tablets I just took?
Zhao Ningchu was a little annoyed, how could he be so careless.
She tried hard to control her emotions and try not to let Ji Xiuran see any bankruptcy.
"Ji Xiuran, don't you know clearly whether you are still beating me or not?"
"I wasn't in the hospital myself?"
"So? You doubt that I still have your child? The old lady was waiting outside the operating room. They didn't leave until the doctor came out and said that my child had been aborted. If you don't believe it, ask the old lady
!”
Ji Xiuran pursed her lips and said nothing.
Zhao Ningchu continued: "Otherwise, you can ask the doctor who performed the abortion on me at that time. I believe you are so capable, and you will know this matter once you investigate."
Ji Xiuran knew that this incident had become a time bomb between them that would explode at the first touch.
But until now, he has no regrets at all, even though the child may be his, he still has that person's blood in his body, and he doesn't want the child to become as scary as him in the future.
"What's up with the folic acid tablets? The nurse told me they're what pregnant women take?"