The nurse injected Sheng Wantang again. She wanted to educate the disobedient patient and uncooperative family members about her identity as a ward person, but she endured it silently.
Su Su chatted with Sheng Wantang in the ward, and Wenren Shiqing greeted Lu Jiyuan outside the ward as the representative of the Wenren family.
"I was supposed to visit the Lu family as soon as I returned home, but I never had time."
"You're welcome, Mr. San."
You’ve been back to China for so long. Will you have no time?
Will you have no time in class if you accompany Su Su as an exchange student?
Lu Jiyuan did not reveal it, and kept looking at the people inside through the gap in the door of the ward.
The friendship between the Lu family and the Wen family originated decades ago. In this generation, Lu Yunxian is the only one who has a good relationship with the eldest son of the Wen family.
"Mrs. Lu doesn't seem to be the biological daughter of the Sheng family?" Wenren Shiqing didn't mean to ask Lu Jiyuan to answer, and said to himself: "No wonder the matter between you and Yangyang is like this. No one from her family will come to beat you."
Even though it was found out that Sheng Wantang could not be his little sister, Wenren Shiqing still couldn't help but feel a little more pity for this girl.
"I thought you were speaking for Yangyang." Lu Jiyuan was surprised.
Wenren Shiqing shrugged, "Brother Yunxian loved Yangyang much more than us when he was alive. Even though he knew that the person Yangyang loved was not him, he still forced you to promise to protect her and keep her happy before he died.
"
It was clear that Shi Qing was just stating a fact.
But he inexplicably smelled a sense of reproach.
It's just that I can't tell whether I'm blaming him or blaming Lu Yunxian, who has no response no matter how much I ask.
…
Before meeting Sheng Wantang, Su Su was a star-chasing girl.
Now I'm chasing Sheng Wantang instead.
Who wouldn’t love a versatile young lady who is a top student and has magical looks?
Su Su pestered Sheng Wantang until the evening. She kept delivering water and peeling fruits all afternoon, and was finally taken away by Wenren Shiqing.
Because of the backward flow of blood, Sheng Wantang's left hand was still swollen after she finished the intravenous drip.
Lu Jiyuan asked the nurse for an ice pack, wrapped it in a towel and applied ice to the back of her hand.
His movements were a bit unfamiliar, and the nurse gave him verbal guidance.
"Nurse, come here." Sheng Wantang didn't want him to touch her.
Lu Jiyuan didn't seem to hear.
He changed into a black shirt. The woman's cold and delicate wrist was placed on the man's broad palm, and her fingertips were resting on the cuffs of the black shirt.
The man's fingers are long and slender, and there is an inconspicuous vein bulging on the back of his hand, which is extremely aggressive.
This scene was so inexplicably irritating that the nurse unconsciously turned her eyes away.
The cold white air is thickly coming out of the towel.
Lu Jiyuan concentrated on applying cold compress to Sheng Wantang, as if applying ice to the back of her hand was an extremely sacred thing.
Sheng Wantang's fingers on the hospital bed tightened unconsciously.
If she had been treated like this by him before, she would definitely be very happy.
But now, I just feel sad.
What's sad is that she knows he doesn't love her and only takes care of her because she is the 'perfect Mrs. Lu' who needs to be left behind.
Even so, she was still silently happy because of his careful care deep in her heart.
She could feel Lu Jiyuan's kindness to her.
However, this kind of good is not love.
She would rather not.
"I'm hungry." Sheng Wantang said suddenly.
"What do you want to eat?" Lu Jiyuan was particularly patient at this moment.
“There is a porridge shop at the entrance to our school’s snack street that serves mushroom and shredded chicken porridge.”
Lu Jiyuan nodded, "I'll have someone buy it for you."
"I want you to buy it." Sheng Wantang looked at him.
Their eyes met, and almost instantly, Lu Jiyuan understood what she meant.
She wants him to leave here.
She doesn't want to see him.
A few seconds later, Lu Jiyuan stood up: "Just mushroom and shredded chicken porridge? What about the others?"
"Just this, nothing else."
——Because that store no longer sells shredded mushroom and chicken porridge.
Lu Jiyuan handed the ice cube to the nurse and asked the nurse to apply ice to her.
Sheng Wantang could not leave this private hospital without the consent of his family. He was not worried that she would disappear.
"Ms. Sheng, your husband is very kind to you." After Lu Jiyuan left, the nurse whispered, "He just looks a little cold."
"Really?"
Sheng Wantang chatted casually.
The nurse nodded sharply, "Your husband's face looked scary when he brought you to the hospital. He held you in his arms and called you a baby. It can be seen that he cares about you very much."
With such a posture, the attending doctor thought he had some serious illness that required admission to the ICU, but it turned out that he had a fever!
Sheng Wantang was unconscious at the time. Now that she heard this, she felt a little incredible, but she didn't want to think about it deeply.
"Your husband also specifically asked the doctor about your physical condition and repeatedly asked what you need to pay attention to. You said this is not funny, you just have a fever. After the fever goes down, there will be no problem."
"yes."
He was obviously very special to Wenren Yangyang, but he didn't want to divorce him because she was willing to buy porridge for her in person.
Isn't this funny?
"No need for ice, thank you." Sheng Wantang retracted her hand.
She likes to drink iced milk tea, but she doesn't like the feeling of cold hands.
After the nurse left, Sheng Wantang sat on the bed in a daze.
"Miss Sheng, someone is looking for you."
The nurse knocked on the door as a reminder.
Sheng Wantang looked up and was surprised: "Junior, why are you here? And you are dressed... so formally."
Chen Yi'an usually wears sweatshirts and jeans at school, very casual, but now he wears a tailored suit and leather shoes. The broken hair that was originally on his forehead was combed up, revealing his full forehead.
"My family has arranged a job for me...is it strange?" Chen Yian was a little embarrassed.
He was panting, obviously running.
"Not surprising, he's handsome!" Sheng Wantang gave a thumbs up.
"We happened to be passing by here, so we wanted to come and see you."
Chen Yi'an didn't have much time, so he came while the rest of the project team was eating.
"Since you are so busy, you don't need to come see me. It would be too troublesome for you." Sheng Wantang said, "My fever has gone away now and I should be able to leave the hospital tomorrow."
"Needed!"
Chen Yi'an's firm eyes stunned Sheng Wantang.
"Senior sister, if I don't see you well in person, I won't be at ease."
"you……"
Sheng Wantang had a vague premonition.
Chen Yian stared at Sheng Wantang and took a deep breath, as if he had made an important decision.
"Senior sister, I like you! Because I like you, I must see that you are well!"
Sheng Wantang was not too shocked when she heard Chen Yi'an's confession.
No matter how well Chen Yian conceals himself, he has never done anything outrageous or said anything outrageous.
But in an ordinary classmate relationship, where would someone like Chen Yi'an appear so frequently around a senior with unrelated majors?
Does the coffee she brings every time always taste the way she likes?
Sheng Wantang even suspected that the flowers in the first class were personally sent by Chen Yian, and that all the junior students and junior students were just fronts.
During this period of time, she tried to keep a distance from Chen Yi'an, not to give him any possible wrong information, and always called him "junior" to keep her distance, and to be polite to him as much as possible.
Chen Yi'an realized that he had said the wrong thing and explained in a panic, "I didn't mean to get involved in your marriage. I just... just want you to know that even if you get married, I still like you... You deserve the love of many, many people."
."
He just saw that she seemed unhappy getting along with Lu Jiyuan.
He admitted that for a few moments, even though he knew that Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan were husband and wife and not lovers as he originally thought, he still wanted to pursue her despicably.
"Thank you, Chen Yi'an." A heartfelt smile bloomed on Sheng Wantang's pale face.
"Then...will I have a chance in the future?" Chen Yian looked at her obsessedly.
In the future, wait for her to separate from Lu Jiyuan.
"Sorry, no."
Sheng Wantang felt briefly unbearable when she saw the hope shining in the young man's eyes dashed.
"Chen Yi'an, you are very good. I am not giving you a good person card, but I really think you are excellent. You deserve a better girl."
Better?
Nothing better.
Chen Yi'an shook his head. She had no idea how dazzling she was. She had been his star all the way from his youth to the present.
"Chen Yi'an, I said you have no chance. The problem is not with you, but with me." Sheng Wantang sighed and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have someone I like."
"...can you tell me who it is?"
Chen Yi'an specifically asked his family about Sheng Wantang and Lu Jiyuan. No one knew when these two people got married. If the Wenren Yangyang incident hadn't turned out like this, I'm afraid the marriage between these two people would not have happened yet.
People know.
There are even people who still doubt whether the "wife's surname is Sheng" mentioned by Lu Jiyuan is Sheng Wantang.
There must be something fishy about this marriage!
Chen Yi'an suddenly remembered the relationship between Sheng Wantang and Lu Qi, and without asking: "It's Lu——"
"Lu Jiyuan."
Sheng Wantang said, "The person I like is Lu Jiyuan. Sorry, Chen——"
Sheng Wantang suddenly realized something in the middle of talking.
She turned her head suddenly and looked in the direction of the ward door.
The door to the ward was half open, and under the entrance, the man was holding an incubator. He didn't know how long he had been here.
It’s none other than Lu Jiyuan!
[The author has something to say]
Lu Gou, your love rival has confessed! You can’t do that!