After smoking a cigarette, Li Futu returned to the ward.

When he opened the ward door, he saw Yao Chenxi still sitting on the hospital bed, still maintaining the previous position, as if he had not moved.

And it seemed that since he left, Yao Chenxi had been staring at the door. When he saw him coming in, his expression became obviously relaxed.

Li Futu walked up with a smile, "Do you know what you look like now?"

Facing Yao Chenxi's puzzled eyes, Li Futu smiled and said, "It's like I drove you and you were afraid that no one would be responsible for you if I ran away."

Yao Chenxi was stunned and then turned around and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Li Futu smiled endlessly and stopped joking: "The time should be over, please take the thermometer and take a look."

At this time, the doctor also walked in again on time.

Nowadays, the evaluation of doctors in society is generally very negative, and even beat all the doctors to death with one blow. In fact, it is rather irresponsible. It is true that there are indeed some scum in the medical industry today, but there are still good doctors who do their best.

Yao Chenxi took out the thermometer and handed it to the doctor.

The doctor looked carefully and said, "It has been stable for the time being, but the fever has not completely subsided. You need to be hospitalized for one night."

Yao Chenxi subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Li Futu said first: "We understand, thank you doctor."

The doctor glanced at him with appreciation. Although this young man was a little careless, fortunately, the child could teach him.

"If you have any discomfort, call me anytime."

He left the ward with a command.

"Why do you have to agree? I don't want to stay in the hospital!"

After the doctor left, Yao Chenxi became excited.

"You didn't hear the doctor say that your fever has not subsided yet. Do you want to go home and then faint again?"

"I know my own body. I'm already well and I'm going to be discharged from the hospital!"

Yao Chenxi suddenly became stubborn and said that, she planned to unplug the needle inserted on the back of her hand.

Li Futu grabbed her hand.

"What are you messing around? Look at your body is hot now, where is it better?"

"I don't want to live in the hospital!"

Yao Chenxi, who was particularly docile before, struggled constantly as if she had become a different person.

Li Futu frowned.

"How about this, I'll be fine if I'm here tonight, right?"

Yao Chenxi's struggle began to weaken, and she slowly raised her head, "You... are you serious?"

"What am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, at worst, if you can't see me, you can leave directly, right?"

Yao Chenxi fell silent, but no longer struggled.

Li Futu pressed her down again and sat down beside the bed.

"You seem to... hate hospitals?"

Some clues can be seen from her rather than burning at home and her excited reaction just now.

"I'm afraid no one in this world will like this place."

Yao Chenxi looked around and found that this was a single ward, which was very empty and depressing.

"My grandma just died in the hospital. Mom said that if she was not hospitalized, she might be able to live longer. At least, she would definitely be happier than spending her last time in the hospital and staying with her family."

Li Futu suddenly realized that no wonder Yao Chenxi resisted the hospital so much. It turned out that it was because of the shadow of childhood.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are all destined. Your grandmother's death cannot be blamed for the hospital. No matter how the outside world scolds it, the purpose of the hospital is to save lives and heal the wounded. Would you, the female professor, understand this?"

"I know, but as long as I come to the hospital, I will feel uncomfortable."

Li Futu smiled and said, "There are people who die almost every day in the hospital, and there are some patients when they see them. It would be strange if people feel comfortable here."

He didn't expect to bring Yao Chenxi's concept to the table. After all, it has been going on for so many years, and he may have formed an obsession. As long as Yao Chenxi is willing to agree to stay in the hospital tonight, it would be fine.

Li Futu stood up and said, "You go to bed first, I'll have some food."

When he bought porridge for Yao Chenxi just now, he also bought himself a bowl, but he has not drunk it yet.

Yao Chenxi lay down and looked at Li Futu drinking porridge. She didn't want to sleep at first, but as soon as she lay down, a feeling of sleepiness came like a tide, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Li Futu turned his head and looked at it, and found that Yao Chenxi was already asleep. He couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

...

When Yao Chenxi woke up again, she found that the lights were already on outside.

Her eyes subconsciously showed a hint of panic, and then her eyes began to search in the ward quickly, and finally she found Li Futu's figure by the window.

Perhaps because she didn't want to disturb her rest, the lights were not turned on in the ward. The man was sitting in front of the window and reading a book quietly with the light coming from outside.

At that moment, Yao Chenxi's heart seemed to be hit by a force and was shocked.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

In the dark and silent ward, a sound suddenly sounded.

Li Futu raised his head from the book and smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Yao Chenxi sat up.

"Now the country is in short supply of electricity, so it is a little bit easier to save. Anyway, it's very bright here, so you can see it."

Li Futu smiled as if nothing had happened.

This man is completely different from other men. He really never talks about tenderness.

Yao Chenxi reached out to touch the head of the bed and turned on the light.

Suddenly stimulated by bright light, Li Futu squinted slightly, but then returned to normal.

Yao Chenxi, who knew that the man didn't turn on the lights, bit his lip for his sake, and looked at the book that Li Futu held in his hand.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Futu picked up the book he bought in Baiwei Bookstore that he originally planned to give to He Caiwei, but was taken up by himself to pass the time, and smiled and said, "Dulas's lover, have you read it?"

Yao Chenxi was indeed knowledgeable and nodded. She looked at the book and said softly: "There is a saying in it that I still remember it vividly. She said that if she didn't become a writer, she would definitely become a prostitute. Duras was indeed a strange woman."

Li Futu didn't know He Caiwei's reading preferences, and instinctively felt that girls should like love novels, so he chose a book on the emotional counter, but after reading it just now, he felt that this book was not suitable for He Caiwei.

The feelings written in this book are too negative and too extreme.

He closed the book, "I think the first paragraph is worth reading in this book."

"I'm old. One day, in the hall of a public place, a man came to me. He took the initiative to introduce himself. He said to me, 'I will always remember you. At that time, you were still very young, and everyone said you were beautiful. Now, I'm here to tell you that for me, I think you are more beautiful now than when you were young, and you were a young woman. Compared to your appearance at that time, I love your now devastated face more."

Yao Chenxi smiled and repeated the words word by word.

"This passage has a profound influence and has almost become the most widely circulated golden sentence in French novels."
Chapter completed!