"I have a prediction of my own body." Chu Zheng's tone was a little cold and she was confident: "Doctor Yu doesn't have to worry."

Yu Jian was stunned for a moment. What she said was that she had a prediction of her body?

At most, most people will say that they have a clear idea, there will be no problems, and they will not say such words.

Yu Jian probably knew that he couldn't drive Chu Zheng away, and her family didn't seem to be here. The one who took care of her was the nanny, which probably was useless.

Yu Jian took a step back: "I'll ask the nurse to add a bed for you, you can wait a moment."

Chu Zheng looked at the narrow accompanying bed, and then at Yu Jian's bed, without objection.

The nurse quickly pushed the bed over. When she was in the placement, she kept looking at Chu Zheng, and almost rushed over and grabbed her and asked what was the relationship with Dr. Yu.

Yu Jian didn't look at Chu Zheng, and took the internal information. The nurse might have seen that he looked bad and Chu Zheng was cold and cold, so she didn't dare to talk to him. She quickly sorted out and evacuated him from the ward.

Chu Zheng didn't say much, so she lay down and took out her cell phone to play.

"It's time for you to go to bed." Yu Jian put down what was in his hand and looked at her side.

“It’s still early.”

Yu Jian stared at her.

Chu Zheng turned over and turned her back to him.

Yu Jian felt like he had a rebellious child at home. He held the edge and went downstairs and leaned over to take away the cell phone from her hand: "Since you want to be here, you have to listen to me."

"You're so annoying."

Yu Jian retreated and sat on the edge: "Then you go home."

"Not going back."

I want to lie to me to go back, but there is no door!

If you weren't my good guy card, I could have suffered here with you, and the little guy would have no conscience at all.

Chu Zheng had a few thoughts in her heart, and might feel angry, and put her hands on her chest, trying to hug herself to calm her anger.

Yu Jian glanced at the person who was facing her back, looked down at her phone. She had just clicked on a video app and stayed on the homepage.

Yu Jian pointed to the historical records with his fingers and stroked them down. They were all kinds of TV series, all of which were popular now or had been popular before.

The expressionless little girl actually likes to watch such dramas...

Yu Jian remembered a word on the Internet, which was cute in contrast.

His fingers slid down, and the style changed below. It was some messy and unpopular but professional things.

There are even historical things...

Yu Jian put his phone next to him, lay back and didn't look at things, so he turned off the lights.

-

Chu Zheng said it was taking care of her, but in fact she did nothing. At most, she poured him a glass of water. The surgeon and nurse found Chu Zheng here and watched in groups every day.

Someone discovered that she was the rich man who donated a batch of equipment recently posted by the hospital, and there were various rumors for a while.

Yu Jian can occasionally receive gestures from colleagues, either ambiguous or gossipy.

So Yu Jian didn't want to stay in the hospital for too long. He was sure that he could be discharged and went through the discharge procedures immediately.

The hospital invited a doctor from another place, and he can temporarily recuperate for a while.

Chu Zheng carried the things and sent Yu Jian back to the apartment.

Yu Jian didn't want to, but he couldn't refuse!

This little girl doesn't give anyone a chance to refuse at all. Just like when you had a meal, you hadn't figured out how to refuse. She had already arranged all the cars and was waiting for you to get in.

Yu Jian and Chu Zheng entered the apartment lobby, but both elevators were posted with repair notes.

The apartment administrator was watching next to him.

"The elevator has some malfunction. I'm going to ask you to go up the stairs."

Yu Jian frowned slightly: "Both elevators have malfunctioned?"

The lineman was also worried: "Yes, I don't know what's going on. I'm still under maintenance and may not be able to do it in the short term."

It’s nothing to walk the stairs normally, but Yu Jian’s legs can’t be too hard, so it’s a bit difficult to climb up the stairs.

The boss Chu Zheng didn't consider his hardware issues at all, and was eager to show his 'boyfriend': "I'll carry you?"

Yu Jian's eyes twitched, he looked at her small body and took a deep breath: "I don't want to be the murderer."

Yu Jian walked towards the stairs with a crutch.

Chu Zheng looked at herself up and down, but in the end she could only swear words in her heart.

This breaks the body.

Yujian Apartment is on the 16th floor. He is inconvenient and he walks and stops to the 15th floor.

When he went upstairs, his legs were leveraging too much force, which caused Yu Jian to feel pain and cold sweat came out of his forehead. He stepped on the first step, but he might not step on it firmly and his body suddenly fell down.

Just when Yu Jian thought he would fall, someone from behind supported him.

His wrist was held by the warm hands and gently supported him firmly.

Yu Jian immediately shook Chu Zheng's hand and leaned against the wall to take a breath. He realized that he was too big and looked at Chu Zheng hesitantly.

The latter had no unnecessary expression and asked him lightly: "Can you still leave?"

Yu Jian opened his lower lip, and nodded without saying a last word.

She knew her habits and had always followed his habits and did not have any physical contact with him.

Yu Jian doesn't understand this girl very much.

Sometimes he acts too domineeringly and has no room for negotiation, and occasionally small details always make people feel warm.

-

After entering the apartment, Yu Jian returned to the bedroom as soon as possible. When he came out, he had already changed his clothes.

Yu Jian poured her a glass of water and limped to check the food stored in the refrigerator.

"Hungry?"

"Um."

"Then I'll do it."

Chu Zheng looked at his legs.

Yu Jian seemed to know what she was thinking: "It's okay to cook a meal."

Maybe I was hospitalized these days and there were not many ingredients at home. Yu Jian said casually, it was really casual, just a bowl of noodles.

After dinner, Chu Zheng snatched the bowl before Yu Jian and threw it into the dishwasher. His movements were rude and heroic, as if he was thrown away not the bowl, but some bomb.

Yu Jian listened and calculated how many bowls he was going to be beaten.

As a result, when Chu Zheng finished it, his bowl was still alive.

Yu Jian leaned against the table, with light-colored home clothes and the light from the crystal lamp fell, making the man look elegant and perfect.

Chu Zheng came over, her eyes collided with him, her steps paused slightly, and her eyes silently intersected.

Chu Zheng approached him, Yu Jian suddenly looked away, turned his body, left the dining table, and returned to the living room.

Chu Zheng rubbed her fingertips on her clothes and passed as if nothing had happened.

Yu Jian saw that she didn't leave: "You don't plan to live here, are you?"

"Can't?"

"Not for the hospital, but... this is my family. It's not good for a lonely man and a widow to be alone in a room." When Yu Jian said this, for some reason, his speaking speed was a bit slow, like jumping out one by one.

"I don't mind."

"I mind."

Yu Jian’s last three words are spoken extremely seriously.

Chu Zheng didn't stay in the end, but just went downstairs to buy him some things and fill his refrigerator.

Yu Jian looked at it and found that he was simply filled with supplements—there were all kinds of messes.

"Call me if you have something to do." Chu Zheng paused: "Do you have my phone number?"
Chapter completed!