Zhang Yu's eyes unconsciously fell on Wang Qing's face, his eyes filled with shock.
The last time I saw him, his face was quite rosy and healthy.
However, in just a few days, Wang Qing's originally rosy and shiny face had now turned gray, as if all the life had been drained away by some invisible force.
For some reason, looking at Wang Qing like this, Zhang Yu suddenly thought of men in various ghostly legends who had been sucked away by vixens.
Wang Qing's state at this time was exactly the same as those described.
His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dull and dull, and his body was getting thinner day by day, as if all his vitality had been rapidly lost in a short period of time.
Turning to look at the two female educated youths in the same ward, Zhang Yu was shocked again.
Not to mention the eldest lady Song Lan, after all, the other party was from a high background, and it was normal for a girl who was raised rich to have a rosy complexion, good health, and full of vitality.
At this time, my complexion just looked better, and my face seemed to have a little more luster.
The one who has really changed a lot is the female educated youth named Rourou.
The other party, Xiao Bailian, is used to pretending, coupled with her poor background, or maybe she deliberately maintains her body shape in order to create a soft and weak look. In short, she looks like she doesn't have good energy and blood.
However, in just a few days, the other party gained at least seven or eight pounds, and his complexion changed from pale to rosy and shiny, as if he had taken some powerful tonic, and his energy and blood were suddenly full.
Zhang Yu looked at the two female educated youths, and then at Wang Qing, whose lips were white and looked like he had been sucked dry. His face couldn't help but look a little weird.
It seems that Wang Zhiqing has been having a wonderful time these past few days.
Even with his current appearance, those who didn't know better might have thought that he was going to die soon.
But thinking about what happened to the other party, Zhang Yu felt that this was normal again.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
After all, Yanfu is not something that is easy to enjoy, and not everyone can enjoy it.
If you want to enjoy this blessing, you must have a hard life.
The sound of Zhang Yu pushing the door woke up the three people in the ward.
The three of them subconsciously looked towards the door and saw Zhang Yu. The expressions of the three of them were different, but they were all staring at him.
Looking at the weird atmosphere in front of him, Zhang Yu stopped moving forward, unable to muster the courage to move forward.
The aura emanating from the three people in front of me was particularly strange.
However, mixed with this weirdness is a little bit of peace.
The peace gave Zhang Yu a feeling that the volcano he had suppressed for a long time was about to erupt.
Being stared directly at by three pairs of eyes, especially the almost cannibalistic gazes of the two female educated youths, Zhang Yu shuddered suddenly and subconsciously took a step back.
The movement caused by the retreat temporarily broke the somewhat strange atmosphere in the ward.
Looking at Zhang Yu, Wang Qing suddenly looked like he was asking for help.
Zhang Yu really couldn't stand the gazes of the two women, and he felt that he was unable to bear some of the blessings.
He coughed lightly to break the awkwardness of the scene.
He took the initiative to ask about Wang Zhiqing's situation: "Wang Zhiqing, I came here today to help Captain Xie give you a message. Captain Xie asked me to ask you, how is your physical condition and when can you be discharged from the hospital?"
Wang Qing suddenly sat up from the bed excitedly: "My body has recovered and everything is fine. I can go back soon. I can be discharged from the hospital now. Can you help me..."
Before he finished speaking, the excited Wang Qing was held down by Song Lan and the female educated youth named Rourou.
The female educated youth named Rourou greeted Zhang Yu with a smile: "It's Comrade Zhang. Wang Educated Youth's health is not fully recovered yet. The doctor said that he should stay in the hospital for two more days to recuperate. He has walked 99 steps.
It’s not as bad as this shivering, so it’s better to let him stay in the hospital for two more days to avoid getting to the root of the disease.”
After saying that, he looked down at Wang Qing and asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, do you think I am right?"
Wang Qing retorted eagerly: "I'm already fine..."
Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly froze, and the next second, his face was distorted, as if he was about to cry: "I...I haven't recovered yet, I can...stay in the hospital for a few more days...it's okay."
"
"This..." Zhang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, forcing himself not to look at the hand of the female educated youth named Rourou on Wang Qing's waist, let alone Song Lan's hand pinching Wang Qing's arm.
He looked up at the sky.
I didn’t see anything, I didn’t see anything!
Finally, the female educated youth named Rourou said considerately: "Comrade Zhang, you don't have to worry. When Brother Wang's injury on his foot heals, I will find someone to send us back, so I won't bother the brigade people anymore."
Come and pick it up."
As if she was afraid that Zhang Yu wouldn't believe him and insisted on taking Wang Qing back, Song Lan also spoke.
"Comrade Zhang, you have also seen my fiancé's current condition. There is really no way to leave the hospital right away. Can you give us a few more days to recuperate? Don't worry, at most there will be another week for my fiancé to recover.
Now, the three of us will go back together."
Zhang Yuyou noticed that when Song Lan said the words fiancé, the hand of the female educated youth named Rourou placed on Wang Qing's waist suddenly gained a little more strength.
In just a moment, Wang Qing grimaced in pain.
And like a comparison, as the female educated youth named Rourou exerted her strength, Song Lan's hand pinching Wang Qing's arm also quietly exerted its strength.
For a moment, it seemed as if Wang Qing was no longer a living person, but an item that two women were fighting over.
Zhang Yu swallowed involuntarily and felt a slight chill in his back.
Some women are better not to be easily provoked.
Seeing the two of them closing the door to see off guests, Zhang Yu was very sensible and said that there was a car waiting for him at the entrance of the hospital and he would go back immediately.
"Then please Comrade Zhang, please help me bring a message to Captain Xie. I will go back as soon as possible." Wang Qing endured the pain and squeezed out a sentence.
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Brother Wang, you need to take good care of your injury."
"Yes, it will take at least another seven or eight days."
The two women put aside their grudges this time and worked together to deal with Zhang Yu.
As close as the two women are now, people who don't know would really think that they are good sisters. There is no clue that the two of them were fighting each other to the death a few days ago, exposing each other's secrets and wanting to eat each other.
Zhang Yu clenched his fist and put it to his mouth to block his urge to laugh. He thought a little carelessly, oh, Wang Qing is really so pitiful!
"Ahem! Since Wang Zhiqing's injury is not fully healed, it doesn't matter how many days he goes back at night. Captain Xie also specifically warned him when he came that his health is important. Since Wang Zhiqing has to continue to recuperate for a few days, then I will
Let’s go back first.”
Ignoring Wang Qing's blazing gaze, Zhang Yu left the ward as if he hadn't noticed anything.
