"Nothing." He shook his head in denial, but the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't deceive anyone.
"Bo Anrui, what's going on?" Her tone was urgent and stern.
"It's nothing, just a little sprain."
"Just a sprain?" She frowned subconsciously. He had just been hit by a child, and he was immediately in pain and couldn't walk. Is this called "just a sprain"?
"Pengpeng, come here, sister Milan hugs you." She took Pengpeng from his arms.
When his arms were empty, Bao Anrui immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed a little nervous just now, and even a little scared, fearing that Pengpeng would be injured accidentally.
The little guy is already very pitiful, but if he gets injured again... As far as he knows, leukemia is very difficult to stop once it bleeds.
In addition to Pengpeng, he was also very worried about her views and evaluation of him. He finally got such a good opportunity today and he must not screw it up.
Fortunately, nothing went wrong.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but the pain from his ankle prevented him from relaxing.
"Bo Anrui, can you leave? Let's sit on the chair over there."
"Okay." He insisted through gritted teeth.
There were benches on the side of the road, and they chose the nearest one to sit down.
"Pengpeng, please sit here first and don't run around!" Jimilan put his bag on the chair and asked Pengpeng to sit on the bag to avoid catching a cold.
After settling Pengpeng, she quickly bent down and reached out to check his ankles.
"Milan..." He subconsciously blocked it, but it was ineffective.
She gently rolled up his trousers and took a deep breath.
His left ankle was severely swollen, and he must have been in pain for a long time, but he never made a sound.
She thought of how long it had taken to eat just now and the entire morning before. Could it be that he had been enduring the pain?
He also walked around and climbed up and down to take photos of her and Pengpeng!
"Bo Anrui, are you a child? Why are you so uneasy? Why didn't you tell me you were hurt?"
"I'm fine..."
"It's swollen like this, and you still say it's okay? How do you think it's okay?" She glared at him angrily.
He silently shut up.
She sighed at his injured ankle. On the surface, only swelling could be seen. What was going on inside was unknown, so it was difficult to deal with it casually, because if it was not dealt with properly, it might be counterproductive.
"Let's go to the hospital!" she advocated.
"No, don't we still have to accompany Pengpeng to the children's park?"
"I won't go to the park. Brother An'an, please go see a doctor quickly, otherwise it will hurt so much!" Pengpeng interrupted.
She glanced at him and said, "Pengpeng is smarter than you!"
"But..." He really didn't want to displease Pengpeng, after all, today is his birthday!
"What else is there? Bao Anrui, do you think you are an iron man? If it weren't for that kid who hit you just now, would you still be going to endure it? How long do you want to endure it? You are still walking around and driving.
!You should know that this will cause serious injuries, right? When did you become so incapable of taking care of yourself?"
She scolded him sternly, leaving him so stunned that he couldn't help but wonder, was this the Jimilan he knew?
She actually blamed him for not taking care of herself?
Thinking back to the beginning, who didn’t know how to take care of herself? It was her!
At that time, he was worried about her all day long, worried that one day she would accidentally burn the kitchen, worried that one day she would accidentally make the house flood.
At that time, she didn't remember to hold an umbrella when it rained, and she forgot to take medicine when she caught a cold. Her door was accidentally locked countless times, and she climbed onto his balcony too many times to count.
But now, that confused little woman who lacked the ability to take care of herself, who always made his life a mess, had grown up and became calm, independent, and brave... which made him very uncomfortable.
, but looked at it with admiration.
So, he unconsciously "surrendered".
They immediately went to the hospital. She didn't allow him to drive anymore, and he agreed, raising his hand to stop the taxi.
"No! I'll drive it!"
She gave him another big surprise. It turned out that she had learned to drive and had obtained her driver's license several years ago.
She also told him that she had attended several car shows recently and was preparing to buy a mobility scooter.
He finally believed what she said before, that she could really live a good life on her own, without luxury or poverty, just contentment.
She drove skillfully and turned on the radio. She tuned a channel for urban women. The host was saying something very mysterious:
"Whether a woman is beautiful or not does not depend on whether she has a stunning face or a coquettish figure. A true beauty is determined and independent in heart, professional and dreamy, gentle and uncompromising.
The appearance is delicate and easy-going, non-aggressive, bright and sunny. They say that women should be beautiful both inside and outside, but not superficially beautiful, but indifferent and long-lasting beauty. Beauty makes you comfortable and allows others to appreciate it. This is beauty.
."
She smiled lightly, as if she agreed.
He frowned slightly, a woman can continue to grow, but a man is a child all his life, and only loneliness can force him to grow up.
When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor diagnosed that his condition was really serious. The ankle joint was severely injured, causing ligament damage. The nurse used a wide strip of tape to fix it, and said the fixation time would take at least 2-3 weeks.
The doctor also prescribed a lot of traditional Chinese medicine for him, both internally and externally, so that he could use it both internally and externally. He also told him that he must rest more and never walk around for a long time like he did today.
"I'll take you back, where do you live now?" she asked.
His heart skipped a beat, "It's still the same place."
Compared to his tenseness, her reaction was very calm. She just nodded lightly and said, "Let's go!"
After nine years, the city has changed a lot, but for her who has been living here, traffic is no stranger.
Therefore, she barely used his guidance and successfully found Chenxi Community, the place where they were full of memories.
The moment the car stopped, he felt his heartbeat skip a beat.
"Would you like to come up and sit down?" he asked nervously.
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2013-12-08 Red envelope income: 188 red envelopes given by anakinra