"Your husband has a big problem with his stomach. The main reason for his shock is stomach pain. You have to take more care of his stomach in the future!" The doctor in a white robe held a CT scan in his hand.
Yang Xiaoyun said ambiguously.
"He is not my husband, but I don't have a boyfriend yet?" Yang Xiaoyun pouted, explaining in a low voice, but Zhan Yuncheng's appearance flashed in his mind!
He shook his head, asked the doctor about the man's condition, and then slowly walked back to the ward.
The man on the white hospital bed restrained his previous domineering attitude. He closed his eyes tightly and blinked, and all he saw was the word "comeliness".
Yang Xiaoyun couldn't help but look at it a few more times! Thinking about what the doctor said: "If he doesn't pay attention to his stomach, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as fainting next time. Severe gastric failure is not a small problem for a man!"
"For no reason, I feel sorry for the man on the bed. What does he do for a living? Doesn't he have any relatives? Why does he feel so upset about his stomach?
I looked at the time, but I didn’t expect that after all this trouble, it was already 10 o’clock in the evening!
The doctor said that he would take painkillers and it would take about 3 hours for him to wake up.
After a tiring day, as soon as I got close to this soft bed, sleepy bugs came and crawled on the edge of the bed. After a while, Yang Xiaoyun had fallen asleep soundly!
Lan Chu opened his eyes, and all he saw was white!
Holding my stomach, there was still a slight pain there.
In his impression, he only remembered that he seemed to have a stomach problem...
But why are you in the hospital?
I felt something heavy pressing on my right leg.
Bow!
That little fat girl?
Needless to say, she should have sent him here?
It seems a bit strange to think that this strange woman, whom he has never met before, is actually here with me in the middle of the night!
My legs moved subconsciously!
"Fat woman, wake up!" The voice was so loud that Yang Xiaoyun raised her head before she could relax.
Looking sleepily at the man who had regained his cold expression!
"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ignoring his impatience, Yang Xiaoyun asked with sincere concern in his eyes and a somewhat urgent tone.
These, in Yang Xiaoyun's eyes, were ordinary actions, but in Lan Chu's eyes, they touched something deeply.
"How much?" I was a little surprised at how I could blurt out such words.
Seeing the flash of anger in that woman's eyes, Lan Chu, who had always done things straightforwardly, felt a little regretful!
"What?" Obviously, Yang Xiaoyun doubted whether he heard correctly.
"You have worked so hard to do this, how much do you want me to give you?" Lan Chu lowered his head, his voice was still cold, but only he knew in his heart that he just couldn't get off the stage and couldn't take back what he just said.
Asking this again!
"You are such an inhumane person. If I had known earlier, I would have hurt you to death!" Thinking that every time he measured his kindness by money, Yang Xiaoyun became angry.
She glared at him and said angrily: "The money for hospitalization was given by the landlord, please pay him back as soon as possible!"
Turn around and leave!
"Stay and serve me. I'll give you 100 a day!" The man behind him said with a commanding tone.
He walked hastily and paused for a moment.
This time, he completely pissed off the woman in front of him.
Turning around and looking at the still arrogant man leaning on the bed, Yang Xiaoyun stepped forward, grabbed the pillow that fell on the ground, and threw it on Lan Chu.
"Do you think you are rich? Aren't you just a decorator? Waiting? You must have a high opinion of yourself!" Ignoring the doubts on the man's face, he turned around and walked towards the door of the ward.