Chapter 145 The wind is so strong that I can’t hear clearly
"It's okay. Our hospital's medical aesthetics department can handle injuries of this level, so you don't have to worry about leaving scars."
Gently putting down Liu Zhien's feet, which had been filled with medicine, Lin Zengxian packed up the medicine box, raised his hand to stop Liu Zhien who was about to get up from the sofa, and waved to Liu Zhimin, who was standing cautiously next to the sofa.
"Put this away and put the medicine I brought in. Remember to remind Zhien to take medicine on time."
Passing the medical kit to Liu Zhimin, Lin Zengxian stood up and moved his shoulders slightly.
Although I don’t know why Yoo Ji Min wanted to learn cooking, she accidentally burned Yoo Ji Eun’s feet while setting up a pot to boil water. This was really an unnecessary disaster.
"Thank you, senior. It's too troublesome for you."
It was inconvenient to get up, so Liu Zhien put her feet on her slippers and looked up at Lin Zengxian, who was hugged by the light.
Originally, she had no intention of disturbing Lin Zengxian about this matter, but when the senior came to the door, she realized that her sister had sent a "signal for help" directly to Lin Zengxian.
"I already asked for leave from the hospital for you on the way here, so you can rest and recuperate for two days."
Waving his hands, Lin Zengxian looked around and walked to the sink outside the bathroom.
From the moment he walked in, until now, his expression is not very warm, and he even looks a little cold.
Biting her lip, Liu Zhimin felt uneasy and followed her slowly, holding the medical kit in her arms.
"Brother, sister's feet, are they okay?"
Seeing Lin Zengxian's slender fingers wrapped in the foam of hand sanitizer, Liu Zhimin stood next to the sink and opened his mouth hesitantly.
She didn't know if Lin Zengxian's expression was because Liu Zhien was injured, so... she was angry?
The security guards in the parking lot of Ruge Hospital all know that Dr. Lin and Nurse Liu have a good relationship, so it’s not surprising to think so.
"Well, it's okay."
Lowering his head and rubbing the foam, Lin Zengxian's eyes fell on his fingertips casually, and his eyes could not find the focus.
Some fragments of memory are like the rising tide of the sea, rushing to the shore, deepening the color of the beach.
"I'm sorry..."
With his head sullen, Liu Jimin's voice sounded very sorry, but also seemed a little aggrieved.
"You should say this to Zhien, and Zhien doesn't want to hear you say this. You should be more careful in the future and don't burn yourself."
Not paying attention to the subtle "grievance", Lin Zengxian washed off the foam on his hands, took out a paper towel to dry it, and looked out the window to "dry" the "beach" with the sun.
"But, oppa, why did you come here? I thought..."
As Lin Zengxian walked into the living room, Liu Zhimin changed his language system again, his eyes flickered, and his gaze wandered back and forth on Lin Zengxian's back.
Although Lin Zengxian usually pays attention to grooming himself, today he seems to care more than usual.
Are there any social events?
"Zhien was burned. You called Oppa too. How could you not come over?"
Suddenly he stopped and turned around, raised his hand and gently scratched the tip of Liu Zhimin's nose. Lin Zeng smiled enviously and glanced at the sister who was reckless in the kitchen.
Because she had just washed her hands, Lin Zengxian's fingers were a little cold, and she scratched the tip of her nose. Liu Zhimin couldn't help but shrink her neck. Watching Lin Zengxian turn around again, she raised her hand and touched her ears. Startled slightly, she pulled her hair and hid her ears. She completely forgot to put away the medical kit and continued to hold it in her arms, walking around behind Lin Zengxian.
"Zhi En, are you sure Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu won't go home for dinner tonight?"
Walking into the kitchen, Lin Zengxian opened the refrigerator and took a look.
"Yes, they went to see friends and came back very late at night."
In the living room, Liu Zhien was sitting on the sofa, watching her sister walk into the kitchen in a daze, and patted her forehead gently.
Is this child stupid? He walked back and forth holding a medical kit.
"Okay, I understand, I'll make dinner for you and Jimin."
After closing the refrigerator door, Lin Zengxian just turned around and saw Liu Zhimin following behind him like a little tail, blocking the road.
"What's wrong?"
Glancing around the kitchen that he was about to use, Lin Zengxian casually patted Liu Zhimin on the head.
"It's okay."
Blinking his eyes, Liu Zhimin tried his best to shake his head, but he didn't hear what Lin Zengxian said to his sister just now.
"Then, get out of the way?"
With a rather wry smile on his expression, Lin Zengxian pointed behind Liu Zhimin.
"Huh? Oh!"
After holding the medical kit and walking out, Liu Zhimin stood at the door, leaning against the door frame.
What did he say just now?
Dinner?
Huh? He wants to cook dinner here?
With his eyes rolling around twice, Liu Zhimin casually placed the medical kit in the corner of the living room.
"Senior, Jimin and I can just order takeout."
He had already troubled Lin Zengxian to come to the house to deal with the burn on his foot. He could no longer trouble Lin Zengxian to cook for himself and his sister. Watching Lin Zengxian walk to the clothes rack, Liu Zhien's tone was much firmer than usual.
"What did you say?"
Taking off his windbreaker and putting it on, Lin Zengxian looked at Liu Zhien with innocent eyes.
It seems like: Either I didn’t hear it clearly, or I didn’t understand it.
"Poof!"
Biting her lip and holding back her laughter, Liu Zhimin had already guessed what Lin Zengxian was going to do.
She had seen it with her own eyes once before.
However, she did not stay to see what happened next. Instead, she trotted back to the bedroom and quietly closed the door.
"Senior, Jimin and I are ordering takeout. You don't have to cook dinner for us. I really can't bother you like this anymore."
Slowing down his speech and accentuating his articulation, Liu Zhien once again explained it to Lin Zengxian, a foreigner.
"What?"
Continuing to look at Liu Zhien innocently, Lin Zengxian had quietly stood in the entrance hall.
"I mean..."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Liu Zhien suddenly opened her eyes wide, her anxious mood quickly subsided, and her sober brain began to work again.
Will Lin Zengxian not understand?
Impossible, this person has no problem with his language for a long time.
"Senior, you must understand!"
Although it was inconvenient, Liu Zhien had already pulled the table in front of the sofa, prepared to stand up, and then jumped over on one foot.
"Senior!"
Hearing that Lin Zengxian had opened the door, Liu Zhien was so anxious that he could stand still on one foot.
"unnie, I'm going out for a while."
Dressed neatly, with a windbreaker on her arms and her hair bouncing, Liu Jimin opened the bedroom door and trotted all the way to her sister.
Then, with a gentle push, my sister sat back on the sofa.
"Yeah! Yoo Jimin!"
Amidst Yoo Ji-eun's somewhat frustrated shouts, Yoo Ji-min rushed into the entrance hall and quickly changed her shoes.
"What did you say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear clearly."
Leaving behind these words that Lin Zengxian had said, Liu Zhimin ran out after him and closed the door.