"Doctor Chu, has Xia Qiu spoken?"

My colleague asked her casually while eating.

"without."

"Hey...non't?" The colleague was surprised. "Is he really able to talk?"

I haven't made a sound for such a long time, can't I be mute?

“…”

Chu Zheng is not very sure.

The information shows that he can speak.

But after so long, she didn't hear him squeak.

It's a little... doubtful.

I have to find some time to ask.

It's good to squeak.

Chu Zheng is very busy working day. Either this patient wants a spaceship or that patient holds someone as his wife.

Chu Zheng is not a patient person, and she thinks this job is really a great challenge to her.

If it weren't for her little thing here, she would have quit.

"Doctor Chu, 309's don't eat." As soon as Chu Zheng solved a 'cosmic president', his assistant hurried over.

309…Summer fur?

"What's wrong?"

The assistant shook his head, "Today he delivered food to him, he didn't move at all. When he went in and called him, he didn't respond. Later, he knocked over the food directly."

Chu Zheng: "..."

-

In the ward.

Xia Qiu hugged her knees and hugged in the corner of the wall.

The nurse was cleaning the food on the floor.

Chu Zheng asked the nurse to go out first, and the door was closed, and the room suddenly became much quieter.

"Why don't you eat?" Chu Zheng walked to Xia Qiu, squatted down, and asked him in a calm tone.

Xia Qiu shrank his body again and said nothing.

Chu Zheng took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Where is the food that is not suitable for your appetite?"

“…”

No answer.

Chu Zheng: "Or is it in a bad mood?"

No matter what Chu Zheng asked, Xia Qiu was like a sculpture, without saying anything or moving.

Chu Zheng has resisted the urge to beat someone up several times.

"If you don't tell me, how could I know where there is a problem?"

"There is something you don't like? You have to say it so that I can help you."

Xia Qiu's head moved.

He turned his head at a snail-like speed, and his black and white eyes met her gaze.

Chu Zheng: "What do you don't like today's food?"

Xia Qiu only looked at her for a few seconds, raised her head to look at the surveillance camera behind her.

Chu Zheng followed him and took a look.

People watched the surveillance side for twenty-four hours, but Xia Qiu seemed to not like surveillance very much.

Or, under surveillance, he won't have much reaction.

"It's okay, just say it if you don't like it, and no one will talk about you."

Xia Qiu raised his hand and hung it in the air.

Chu Zheng: "???"

A few seconds later, Chu Zheng reacted and took out the paper and pen.

Xia Qiu wrote a few words, held them in front of her chest, and spread them for Chu Zheng to see.

--Really?

"Of course it's true, I won't lie to you." Chu Zheng and Xia Qiu promised.

Xia Qiu lowered her head, subconsciously bit her pen, thinking about what Chu Zheng said.

Xia Qiu is now unstable, so Chu Zheng dared not let him not bite him.

Chu Zheng counted the time, and it was almost five minutes before Xia Qiu wrote a few words again.

——Bitty melon is not delicious.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Just because bitter melon is not delicious, you eat nothing?

-

The hospitalization fee here is not cheap for one year, so the food is always in the direction of rich nutrition.

If patients say they don’t like what to eat, they will try to avoid it.

If you really need nutrients, you can only use other methods to coax them to eat.

Xia Qiu didn't speak, and this didn't happen some time ago, so no one knew what he didn't eat.

Chu Zheng asked someone to send another rice without bitter melon.

She brought a small table from outside and placed it directly in the corner of the wall.

"Look, there is no bitter melon this time."

Xia Qiu looked at the food on the small table like a child.

Chu Zheng handed over the chopsticks: "Can you eat it now?"

Xia Qiu was slow and he picked up the chopsticks for a while and ate slowly.

Chu Zheng felt that he was pressed to slow down when he was eating eight times.

If he hadn't been good-looking, who would have the mood to see him eat for so long?

After Chu Zheng and others finished eating, they pulled open the small table and took out tissues to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Xia Qiu hid, but then stopped dodging and let Chu Zheng wipe it well.

"If you don't like it in the future, do you understand?"

Xia Qiu looked at the surveillance again.

Chu Zheng: "..."

"You don't like surveillance?"

Xia Qiu nodded quickly this time.

"This is to confirm your safety, not to do anything else."

Xia Qiu lowered her head and slid her fingers.

"In this way, except for sleeping at night, during the day, you can cover it up, okay?"

Xia Qiu paused his fingers and took a pen from the side to write.

--May I?

"Yes." Chu Zheng nodded.

Xia Qiu blinked his eyes, and suddenly a little curved up the corner of his mouth.

Boys are born beautiful and look better when they smile.

Chu Zheng exhaled and found a cover for Xia Qiu to cover the surveillance.

After the surveillance was covered, Xia Qiu was obviously very happy, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was always raised.

Chu Zheng sent Xia Qiu a bouquet of flowers in the afternoon. There was no vase, but it was bandaged by the flower shop, one bunch after another.

Xia Qiu sat in the corner of the wall with her knees in her arms, without any disgust in Chu Zheng putting things inside.

When Chu Zheng left, Xia Qiu slowly stood up, walked to the bouquet of flowers, and used his fingers to tweak the branches back and forth.
To be continued...