Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Ten minutes later, Luo Wangshu was sitting on the sofa with one hand resting on his chin, looking at Qiao Wei leaning on the backrest, holding a small glass bowl in his left hand, and inserting a toothpick into the bowl lazily and gracefully in his right hand of apples.
"Want to eat?" Qiao Wei inserted an apple and handed it to Luo Wangshu's mouth, smiling and bending his eyes.
Luo Wangshu shook his head, almost blinded by the old fox's smile.
Qiao Wei put the apple into his mouth, chewed and swallowed: "If you keep staring at me like this, I will inevitably feel that you are interested in me."
"I'm interested." Luo Wangshu nodded earnestly, put down his hand resting on his chin, leaned forward, and moved closer to him. "Have you figured out the [-] to [-] words?"
"Well... soon." Qiao Wei pondered for a moment, then nodded. "Probably came up with two or three hundred words."
Luo Wangshu: "..."
It's over, he actually came up with the idea that having two or three hundred words is better than nothing.
"Then when will you be discharged from the hospital?" Luo Wangshu asked him.
Then when will you be able to put these two or three hundred words into action?
"Soon." Qiao Wei swallowed the last bite of apple, and put the small glass bowl on the low cabinet.He paused, and added: "A minor illness, not serious."
Luo Wangshu was about to say something more, when the phone vibrated suddenly, he glanced down, raised his hand to Qiao Wei, made a gesture, and walked out of the ward while answering the phone, "Brother An Rang" was directly separated by the door volume.
Qiao Wei's closed eyes suddenly opened again. He gave up his plan to close his eyes to rest his mind. After pondering for a moment, he raised his hand and pressed the button on the bedside.
Not long after, a nurse opened the door and came in.
After the nurse came in, she asked Qiao Wei as usual, and after checking, she said softly, "Mr. Qiao, your discharge procedures have been completed. Do you need to sign for confirmation now?"
"I want to stay here one more night." Qiao Wei looked at her.
The nurse was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said, "You are fine. If you feel any discomfort after returning home, you can contact us at any time. There is no need to..."
She only said so far, and the meaning can be clearly conveyed.
Although the beds in private hospitals have always been loose, the experienced nurse was very puzzled by the behavior of patients spending money to live in such not cheap wards, and reminded them out of good intentions.
"Thank you, I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." Qiao Wei smiled politely and distantly. "If it's convenient, can you do me a favor?"
"What's the matter?" The nurse looked at him suspiciously. "Please tell me."
Qiao Wei deepened her smile, lowered her eyes slightly, and curved her brows into gentle arcs: "My friend has been having a fight with me recently, and I want to take this opportunity of being hospitalized to get back together with him."
The nurse froze for a moment, and suddenly showed a clear expression.She pointed to the direction outside the door of the ward, and asked, "Is that the one on the phone in the corridor?"
Qiao Wei smiled and nodded: "Just say a few words to him for me."
The nurse took a few steps closer to him, and nodded in agreement after hearing what Qiao Wei said next.
This is not against medical ethics. Since she can help patients, she has no need to refuse.
Gu Anrang called to tell Luo Wangshu that the album he mentioned last month was available.
Luo Wang thanked him contentedly, then turned around contentedly, and met the nurse who just came out of the ward.
Luo Wangshu smiled politely and nodded to the other party, but the nurse approached him a few steps and asked, "You are Mr. Qiao's friend, right?"
Luo Wangshu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "That's right."
Even saying it was okay, the nurse secretly sighed in her heart, it seems that this friend's awkwardness is really not small.
"Do you know anything about his condition?" The nurse continued to ask him.
Luo Wangshu's heart skipped a beat, the curvature of the corner of his mouth stopped immediately, and he shook his head stiffly.
Could it be that Qiao Wei had suffered from some serious and fatal illness, and he had to notify his family and friends to prepare himself mentally.
"Don't be nervous, it's not a serious illness." Seeing Luo Wangshu's sudden change of expression, the nurse guessed his thoughts and said with a smile. "It's just a gastrointestinal problem, a little more serious than normal symptoms. If you pay attention to recuperation, there is nothing serious."
After listening, Luo Wangshu mentioned the heart in his throat and dropped it.
The nurse continued according to Qiao Wei's instructions: "Although Mr. Qiao doesn't have any major physical problems, it is inevitable that people will be mentally fragile when they are sick, and he seems to be in a low mood."
Qiao Wei is depressed?
Luo Wangshu opened his eyes wide in surprise.
How can you still tease him when you are depressed?If Qiao Wei was in high spirits, it would be fine.
"You were the only one who visited him during his hospitalization. You must have a good relationship." The nurse couldn't remember the order of these sentences for a while, and recalled with a frown.
In Luo Wangshu's eyes, this expression of hers meant that even the nurses began to feel sorry for the fragile and depressed Qiao Wei who was sent to the hospital alone.
"...he can be discharged tomorrow morning." The nurse expressed the general meaning in her own words. "If conditions permit, you can stay with him in the hospital tonight."
After finally finishing all the words that Qiao Wei entrusted her, the nurse breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly thought of something, found a thermometer and handed it to him: "Mr. "
The one in the previous ward was accidentally lost, and this is a new one.Qiao Wei had been holding the initiative just now, and she didn't even have time to take out the things. Now handing over the thermometer to Luo Wangshu will also prompt them to get in touch more and provide a chance to resolve the conflict.
The nurse felt that this was a clever plan, and after she finished speaking, she politely smiled at Luo Wangshu in front of her, turned around and left.
Luo Wangshu looked at the figure of the nurse leaving, and blinked in confusion.
No serious illness but need to stay in bed?Is there this kind of saying?Emotional Qiao Wei still has a girlish glass heart, which is already so fragile?
He stood in a daze in the corridor, and it took a while before he opened the door and went in.
As soon as he entered, he found Qiao Wei lying on the bed, quietly closing his eyes.
Luo Wangshu didn't know if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind or really fell asleep, so he deliberately walked over with light steps, stopped by the bed and leaned over to look at him.
Qiao Wei was unaware of his approach.
Now it has entered the hottest time of summer, and the sun around two o'clock in the afternoon is scorching hot and dazzling. The light from the window sill not only illuminates the interior of the ward very brightly, but also depicts Qiao Wei's facial features particularly clearly.
When people fall asleep, their brows will soften a lot, and Qiao Wei is no exception.
The appearance of the mixed race of East and West is good-looking and eye-catching, but the person lying on the bed is rare and exquisite among mixed races.
People love beauty, and they can't help but look at beautiful things more.
Due to years of exposure to aesthetics, Luo Wangshu couldn't help but take a closer look.It wasn't until he was about to stare at Qiao Wei's face that he looked away in embarrassment.
He went to the window and drew the curtains, found the remote control of the air conditioner, and raised the temperature by two degrees.
As soon as she sat on the sofa, she looked up and saw that Qiao Wei had opened her eyes and was lying on the bed, turning her head to look at him quietly.
"Did I disturb you?" Luo Wangshu looked at his face. "How do you feel now, do you want to take your temperature?"
He just heard from the nurse about the man's fever last night, and he is worried that he has a low-grade fever again now, and he is so listless that he wants to sleep.
"Okay." Qiao Wei smiled and blinked his eyes in agreement. "My daughter-in-law brought it up, how dare I..."
Luo Wangshu didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, and simply put the thermometer into his mouth neatly, with a smile on his face: "I still talk so much when I'm sick."
Qiao Wei was about to speak with the thermometer in his mouth, but Luo Wangshu exclaimed in a low voice: "That's bad."
Qiao Wei looked over in bewilderment.
"This is an anal thermometer, and it was used by someone." Luo Wangshu looked at him in a panic with an expression of "what if I made a mistake".
Upon hearing this, Qiao Wei's expression changed drastically, the thermometer in his mouth moved, and his eyes were full of disbelief.Although he realized in the next second that this was revenge on him, the expression he made could no longer be taken back.
Luo Wangshu admired Qiao Wei's instant reaction, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and tried not to laugh directly.Turning around and pursing the corners of his mouth vigorously, his shoulders were trembling slightly.
One word, cool!
Qiao Wei was also happy, and helplessly lowered his eyes and sighed softly.
The measured body temperature was completely normal, Luo Wangshu took the thermometer back with satisfaction, a young man could not hide his smile at the corners of his mouth and eyebrows.
He conveniently opened the drawer of the low cabinet beside him, intending to put the thermometer in it.
Luo Wangshu's movements were too fast, Qiao Wei opened his mouth, and there was no time to stop him.
There were not many things in the drawer, and the top one was the medical records that Qiao Wei deliberately hid.
Luo Wangshu glanced subconsciously, the test results were scribbled on the test sheet, and it could be vaguely seen that the physical discomfort was caused by food allergies.
……food allergy?Luo Wangshu couldn't help being stunned.
When Qiao Wei returned to S City, he was in good condition, but he was allergic to some food during dinner with him.The dishes in the private restaurant use very common ingredients, so there should be no problem.
Luo Wangshu's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly thought of the seafood soup that Qiao Wei hadn't touched from the beginning to the end. It wasn't until he filled a bowl for him and handed it over to him that Qiao Wei slowly drank all the soup.
Thinking of this, Luo Wangshu felt a little uncomfortable.
"...Are you allergic to seafood?" Luo Wangshu's eyes showed a little apology.
"Yeah." Qiao Wei was silent for a few seconds, then admitted with a smile, her tone of frivolity and banter was usual. "Do you feel guilty?"
Luo Wangshu moved the corners of his mouth and whispered "I'm sorry".
"If you feel guilty, then be gentle with me." Qiao Wei gave him a specific example. "For example, help me drag the draft every day."
Luo Wangshu's expression changed slightly, and he looked over in astonishment.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qiao Wei looked at him without hesitation, and continued without waiting for Luo Wangshu to speak. "Do you suspect that I drank that bowl of soup on purpose to procrastinate?"
Luo Wangshu was shocked again, and slapped his thigh hard in his heart, why didn't he think of it!
"I'm urged to write every day, even if it's intentional, it's understandable." Qiao Wei didn't even bat an eye. "Besides," he raised his eyebrows, and his smile deepened. "My daughter-in-law personally served me the soup. If I don't finish it, what will I do if I am raped by you?"
The guilt in Luo Wangshu's heart was immediately thrown to the back of his head by the phrase "daughter-in-law".
He just wanted to kick this smelly and shameless person off the hospital bed.
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