When Cheng Zheng followed Su Qian back to the ward, his face drooped, and Su Qian didn't bother to pay attention to him.
After entering the ward, Secretary Zhang had just finished reporting to Song Jinze and came out of the room.
This meeting happened to coincide with the doctor's rounds, and the doctor examined Ye Zhenzhen's wounds.
The bandage on her arm showed no signs of bleeding, and Ye Zhenzhen herself did not suffer from inflammation of the wound or high fever.
The doctor nodded, "Everything is going very well. I will be discharged from the hospital with anti-inflammatory injections in three days. Then I will go to the hospital every two days to change the medicine. It will take about ten days to see how the wound recovers, and then the stitches can be removed."
Ye Zhenzhen asked the doctor, "Doctor, can I go back and get anti-inflammatory injections? My home is not in Ancheng, so it's not convenient to live here."
Ye Zhenzhen felt that she was not a hypocritical person, and this kind of trauma was really not a big problem for her.
She also suffered this kind of injury while filming on a film set in her previous life. She basically treated the wound on the spot and bandaged it before continuing to work. There was no such thing as being hospitalized.
Even if the crew had a full schedule and her body couldn't bear the load, as long as she didn't collapse, she would receive infusions and injections during her night break, and then continue filming during the day.
But the consequence of doing this is that you end up risking your own life.
But now she is in good health and doesn't feel any discomfort. It's just a trauma. She really doesn't want to be hospitalized.
Song Jinze listened carefully to what the doctor meant, that is, Ye Zhenzhen's injury was not serious, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking again about what the woman had just said about the bed here being uncomfortable to sleep on, he said to the doctor, "Let's go through the discharge process."
Take her back to Jiangcheng and let the family doctor take care of her at home. She will be more comfortable staying at home than in the hospital.
You won't be disturbed by anyone.
The doctor originally wanted to persuade him, but after seeing Song Jinze's face, he could only nod his head, "That's okay, but you must go to the hospital for anti-inflammatory injections and dressing changes after returning home.
Another point is that you must pay attention to your diet, it should be light, and you should not eat spicy food, which will not only affect the healing of the wound, but also leave scars."
In fact, the doctor also felt that Ye Zhenzhen could be discharged from the hospital, but looking at the people standing in the ward, they looked like they were either rich or noble. If they were not short of money, he could not just say that she would be discharged.
Now that he has said it himself, he will naturally not stop it. They are not some private rogue hospital.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled slightly and said: "Okay."
As long as you don't sleep on that small bed, it doesn't matter.
It didn't matter that the bed was small. The most terrible thing was that the mattress she slept on was different from other places. Her back hurt when she slept on it.
The doctor doing rounds left the ward, and Secretary Zhang followed him to go through the discharge procedures.
Su Qian pulled Ye Zhenzhen and asked, "Just stay here and go back to Jiangcheng when you feel better."
She planned to stay in Ancheng to accompany Ye Zhenzhen in the next few days.
Ye Zhenzhen raised her right hand, "Didn't the doctor just say that the situation is not serious and there is no need to be hospitalized."
"Then let me go to Jiangcheng with you. I will take care of you until your wound heals."
Su Qian's face was full of sincerity, but it made Cheng Zheng beside her anxious, "Honey, the old man is still waiting for us to go back, you..."
You almost got it!
Cheng Zheng paused for a moment and did not say this.
They came from Jincheng. Cheng Zheng was originally thinking about Song Jinze. No matter what, he would win with 6 points, but he didn't expect that the plan was completely disrupted by these two women.
Now you are talking about going to Jiangcheng with others?
If this continues, if this woman is not crazy, he will go crazy first.
Ye Zhenzhen smiled, "No need, it's just a minor injury, nothing wrong with it."
It's really hard for Susie, a rich and wealthy lady, to take care of her.
Cheng Zheng also echoed: "Yes, look at it, Mrs. Song has already said it, there's no need to do it..." Feeling the roll of his eyes from his wife, Cheng Zheng immediately shut up.
He stopped hanging around the two women and strode to the sofa to sit down and watch TV with the two little guys.
Seeing Cheng Zheng's henpecked look, Song Jinze couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips slightly, "Mrs. Cheng, you don't have to be so polite. I can take care of my wife myself."
this…
Ye Zhenzhen was shocked again.
Is this what her cold and heartless plastic husband said?
Su Qian blinked, looked at Song Jinze with firm eyes, and then at Ye Zhenzhen, smiling meaningfully, "Oh, that was me being abrupt.
Mr. Song is naturally better at taking care of it than I am. In this case, Zhenzhen, please accept this card. The password is on the back of the card."
Ye Zhenzhen quickly raised her hands to push away, "No, please don't, Mrs. Cheng, if you do this, it will be too embarrassing for me."
By the way, are all the rich people in novels like this? They just take out their cards at every turn?
Su Qian thought that Ye Zhen Zhen's hand was injured, so she stopped pulling her, took the card and put it gently on the dining table, "Zhen Zhen, just accept it as Su Qi's friend. I was the one who was sorry for last night."
If you don't accept it, I will feel uneasy."
"Sister Susie, since you treat me as a friend, you can't do this even more. You feel uncomfortable accepting me. Can you bear to see me suffer trauma and suffer inner torture?"
Su Qian was stunned and laughed out loud, "Ye Zhenzhen, why are you so good at talking!"
Ye Zhenzhen also smiled, "If you can't agree with me, I'll take it back. We already said we are friends, why are you being so polite?"
"Okay, you are still good, let's exchange contact information."
"good."
Before leaving, the two little guys Cheng Jiaming and Song Yuchen suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave. Cheng Jiaming took the initiative to say to Song Yuchen: "Song Yuchen, when you come to Jincheng to play with me during the holidays, I will take you to see the giant pandas."
Song Yuchen nodded, "Okay, you can come to Jiangcheng to play with me during the holidays. I will take you to take your father's cruise ship, and then go horse riding on the grassland."
Cheng Jiaming nodded, "How cool, your dad actually owns a cruise ship, while my dad only has airplanes and sports cars."
Ye Zhenzhen:……
Just airplanes and sports cars?
Is this a child from a rich family?
Ye Zhenzhen seems to be unable to adapt to this fact for a while. She really dresses like a rich and wealthy person!
Song Yuchen: "My dad also has an airplane! A sports car or something. Will your dad buy you an excavator?"
Cheng Jiaming nodded: "I have a lot of excavators at home!"
Cheng is engaged in real estate development, so it is not unusual for him to have an excavator.
Song Yuchen's fair little face was full of envy, "Then your dad is so awesome!"
"It's just so-so. He doesn't know how to drive an excavator."
Cheng Zheng:......
This brat!
Su Qian patted Cheng Jiaming's small shoulder and said, "Okay son, when the holidays come, how about we invite Xiao Chen and his uncle and aunt to Jincheng to eat and play."
Cheng Jiaming: "Okay!"
"Zhen Zhen, don't you like spicy food? Come back to Jincheng and take you to eat hot pot until you have enough!"
Ye Zhenzhen's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, "Then we must go."
Song Jinze:......
Do you like spicy food that much?
He glanced at Ye Zhenzhen casually, recalling the doctor's advice just now, not to eat spicy food.
