It's not a solitary pastime.

What about her? What will she do in the future? She has put all her life's bets on her when she meets the circumstances. If he doesn't love her, what should she do

Blocked by Ying Mulin, Zhou Chunxi couldn't see the scene at all, so she had to leave and walk out for a while. She raised her hands to cover her face in pain.

"Miss Zhou, are you ok?" The assistant looked at her anxiously. "It's OK, it doesn't matter. There have been two girls around for so many years. Bai Cha is dead. He can only choose me." Zhou Chunxi seems to be saying to himself, trying to find a confirmation for himself, "yes, he can only choose me.



"why don't you secretly pass on the news of white tea's death?" The assistant asked, "when I feel sad for my wife, Mr. Zhou can just accompany him and comfort him."

Hearing the speech, Zhou Chunxi's eyes brightened, and then darkened, "forget it, the risk is too big, this should be hidden from the family soon, you stay in the hospital, if you have a chance to let me see the scene, call me."

She hasn't been in touch with Yingjing for several years. She has always been determined that as long as she is alone outside, she is closing herself up for her.

Unexpectedly, a white tea has changed everything.

She needs a little more time to get along with the situation to save the situation.

……

Ying Mulin went to soak a pot of water before returning to the rehabilitation room.

When the scene is sitting at the table, the same patient is breaking his wrist, she hopped over to give him gas.

With a low smile, he slowly pressed the patient's hand onto the table and turned his eyes to see Ying Mulin, "how can I have a cup of water for so long?"

"When I met Dr. Li, I had a chat. He said that his brother had recovered very well. He should be able to leave the hospital in another period of time."

Ying Mulin blinked, simple and lovely.

"Is it?"

When responding to the scene, she gave a light answer, reached for the water she handed over, opened the lid, took two drinks, and then stood up with the table, "I'm a little tired today. I want to go back to the ward."

"So early today?"

Ying Mulin was very surprised. He didn't go back to his room without practicing madness.

"Well."

Nod your head when you need it.

Ying Mulin was naturally happy that he could have a little rest. He reached out to help him sit in a wheelchair and pushed him out of the rehabilitation room.

The hospital is full of people coming and going in the daytime. The patients, their families and medical staff are shuttling in each corridor room. The air is filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, which is completely characteristic of the hospital. The inpatient building is a little better when it comes to the scene. There are not so many people, but there are always family members coming in and out. If you look carefully, although the family members are not dressed in the same way, 70% or 80% of them are tall men. When their eyes touch those people's hands, they are all the cocoons of physical training.

He only cares about rehabilitation these days, but he doesn't notice it.

When the scene will be in the kettle of water, and then handed to the sister behind, "little mu, still feel thirsty, you go there to help me get boiled water."

Not far away is the place for boiling water.

"Oh, good."

Ying Mulin took the moisturizer and left, leaving him alone.

Next to him is a glass window. Looking out with low eyes, you can see the way out of the hospital building. It's not complicated first. You can see the west exit arrow of the hospital by crossing a bridge and turning right.

At the bottom, there are also many family members walking back and forth.

The proportion of skilled people to ordinary people is similar to that of inpatients.

"Brother, the water has been received. Be careful to scald it." Ying Mulin handed him the moisturizer and then pushed him to the ward.

"Who will accompany me tonight?"

He put the thermos aside and asked casually. When the wheelchair passed a window, he subconsciously glanced out.

"Dad." Ying Mulin replied, "but he has a meeting tonight and may come later."

"How late."

"It's more than ten o'clock. Come to pick me up."

Ying Mulin Road, since he wakes up, there is no shortage of people around him for 24 hours.

"In fact, you don't have to accompany me like this. I can ring the bell. There are medical staff here. There won't be any problems." When it comes to the occasion, it's like saying home.

"How can I do that? I know you don't like people you don't know well. My parents don't hire a nurse, and even the bodyguards won't let them come."

“……”

No bodyguards?

What's the matter with so many talented people here? Does the hospital hold a Wulin meeting?

When the scene of the eyes turned, "stop, I want to sit here a little bit."

"Oh"

Ying Mulin said.

When the scene, I sat in a wheelchair and watched the people coming and going for a long time. Until Ying Mulin was so bored that he began to practice cheating, he said aloud that he would go back.

This day is no different from the previous three days.When the scene should be calm and should be Mulin with a dinner, and then sitting in bed received a new round of infusion.

"Brother, you have a good appetite today. Wait a minute. I'll put the bowl down and give you the medicine."

Ying Mulin was very happy to find that he ate a lot more today. He took the tableware to the kitchen.

When the scene sitting on the bed, watching her figure into the kitchen, pale lips pulled out a faint smile, "I want to get better soon, naturally want to eat more."

While he said, he turned his eyes and looked to the bedside table, on which were some medicines he needed.

Including a sleeping pill.

I'm worried about his excessive exercise and lack of sleep. He took a look at the scene, put the sleeping pill into the milk cup next to him, and then grabbed the rest of the medicine and put it into his mouth. The bitter and astringent taste spread in his mouth. He directly took a glass of water and poured it into his throat and swallowed it abruptly.

Ying Mulin didn't like to wash the dishes. He cleaned up and came out quickly. He was stunned when he saw the medicine on the bedside table. "Didn't he say I came out to take the medicine again?"

"I'm not a three-year-old. I can eat by myself."

Drink all the water when you need it.

"Yes, you are the best."

Ying Mulin laughs and blows the hot milk. She likes to drink a cup of hot milk in the evening. When she has just had a meal, the milk is just hot and has a cold. It's just right to drink.

"What time is it?" When the scene, looking at his sister asked.

"Eight o'clock." Ying Mulin took a look at the time on his watch, then picked up the milk cup and began to drink.

Eight o'clock.

It's about the same time.

When the scene, black eyes stare at her deeply, thin lips pursed, this sleeping pill must be taken by her. When Ying cold year comes, he can't get out of here. Ying cold year can distinguish too many medicines, so he can't be caught.

Today, when he was recovering, someone saw his sister quarreling with others, so he went to have a look.

It's just that the glass door is closed. He doesn't really hear it inside. It seems that he mentioned his wife and his parents' care He almost rushed out to ask, but he thought of the conversation between Jiang Lai and Xiao Mu. He was suspicious at that time, but later he was easily dispelled by himself. He suddenly realized that someone was hiding everything without any trace.