"Doctor, he's fine, right?" Yan Qingyin's vocal cords trembled.

She obviously felt Lu Zhen's pain, and on the way to the hospital, his face was pale, and his wrist was weakly placed in the air.

The doctor's gaze moved from the CT scan to Lu Yan's face, looked at the wound on his wrist, and asked, "Have you been injured before?"

"Yes. Lu Zhen didn't hide a bit.

Injured?Because of writing?Yan Qingyin watched intently from the side.

"You know your own situation. The doctor twisted his eyebrows, his brow bones radiating concern.

Lu Shen nodded, his wrists were severely injured because of an accident, and it was difficult to hold heavy things in his hands on weekdays.

This time, I'm afraid, it's worse than the last one. He studied medicine and knew that.

"He won't have to amputate his leg, right?" Yan Qingyin's face was solemn, and his back seemed to be carrying a burden weighing a thousand catties.

If he can't take care of himself in the future, she is invisibly a sinner. If it weren't for saving her, he wouldn't have been hurt.

The palms of the hands, forehead, including the back, were stained with sweat. She took a deep breath and stared nervously at the doctor.

"Girlfriend?"

As soon as the doctor's words came out, Lu Yan hurriedly shook his head and explained, "It's a friend." ”

"Yes. Yan Qingyin came back to her senses and nodded obediently in accordance with Chen Jing's words.

The doctor thoughtfully glanced back and forth on the faces of the two, and replied after a long time, "The injury is indeed serious, but it is not amputated." If you practice more and use your wrist as little as possible to get into gravity, there will be no major problems. ”

"Really?" Yan Qingyin's voice became brisk.

It really scared her to death just now, how important hands are to a person, not to mention that he is also a writer.

Lu Shen stared sideways at her nervous face and whispered comfortingly, "Don't worry. ”

Yan Qingyin opened her mouth, her lips emitted a hint of tone, and Chen Jing outside the door walked in.

Feng Yuanyuan followed closely.

"Dr. Chen?" the orthopedic surgeon stood up from his chair, "how are you?"

During work hours, the two departments have nothing to do with each other, so he has something to do here?

Thinking about it, the orthopedic surgeon noticed that Chen Jing walked up to Lu Zhen as soon as he came in. looked at it, and immediately reacted, "You know?" Meteor

"Doctor Wang, his wrist is fine. Chen Jing did not reply, but expressed the relationship between the two invisibly.

The orthopedic surgeon, who is also the doctor Wang in Chen Jing's mouth, nodded and explained Lu Chen's injuries and conditions in the official language.

Yan Qingyin and Feng Yuanyuan looked at each other, and shook their shoulders in confusion.

A string of medical terms after a string of medical terms, which the two laymen did not understand at all.

Time flies, Chen Jing's face goes from nervous at the beginning to relaxed later, and their conversation is nearing the end.

"When you go back, according to what I said, don't take anything heavy. If possible, rub your wrist every day and don't let your joints stiffen. Dr. Wang advised.

Lu Shen nodded in response, got up and said hello, and the group left the office.

When he went out, Chen Jing's anger that had been hidden for a long time arose. He stopped abruptly and looked at Lu Shen in a questioning tone, "How can you let yourself be injured, have you forgotten that you have an old wrist injury?" Or are you breaking the jar and breaking it, and you don't care about everything anymore?"

Chen Jing's anger, Lu Zhen was accustomed to it, while Yan Qingyin and Feng Yuanyuan were stiff, standing beside them blankly and fearfully.

Lu Shen reached out and pulled his arm, but was ruthlessly retreated.

It's over, Chen Jing won't abandon Lu Zhen because of this matter, so wouldn't he be injured and lose his 'lover' again?

Yan Qingyin's guilt became deeper and deeper, and he cowardly stretched out his arm and broke the silence softly, "That...... I ......"

The sound was like a mosquito humming, which did not attract Chen Jing's attention at all.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes in fear, and shouted loudly, "Chen Jing, you misunderstood. ”

Chen Jing turned his head and looked at Yan Qingyin blankly.

"Lu Shen was injured because of me, and it was he who sacrificed his life to save me. Yan Qingyin said his inner thoughts in one breath, and told the urgent situation at that time, "That car suddenly rushed towards me, if it wasn't for Lu Shen to see it, his hand would quickly push me away." I'm afraid I'll have to lie on the operating table at this point, so don't blame him. ”

Just thinking of the picture at that time, Yan Qingyin's heart was full of panic.

Feng Yuanyuan was also present at the time, and she was so frightened that she forgot to open the banquet Qingyin.

Chen Jing didn't know what the situation was, but after listening to these words more or less, he also understood Lu Zhen.

Remembering the stern attitude just now, he grabbed the tip of his one-inch-long hair and opened his lips embarrassedly, "I misunderstood, I'm sorry." ”

"Say what. Lu Shen used his other hand to tap Chen Jing's shoulder.

The righteousness between men will not dissipate because of a sentence or two, and it will be better after the unpleasant things are resolved.

After returning from the hospital, Yan Qingyin has been absent-minded, Lao He called her several times, but there was no response.

"What do you think!" Lao He slapped her on the shoulder.

With a jump, Yan Qingyin's eyes were dilated, and he looked at Lao He weakly.

"Didn't hear what I just told you!" Lao He's anger is rising little by little, and it will erupt anytime and anywhere.

Yan Qingyin thought about it seriously, but all she could think about was Lu Chen's injured wrist. She shook her head, and Mu Na responded, "Lao He, you should make some soup recently." ”

Boom, Lao He's anger gushed out like a flood. She crossed her arms and hips, and her mouth was open and closed, "Do you want to eat well when you have nothing to do at home, are you the Queen Mother or the Seven Fairies?

Splitting his head and covering his face and scolding, Yan Qingyin wanted to tell Lao He what he said in the afternoon, but it became difficult.

She hung her head, without any rebuttal.

scolded a few words, and her indifferent appearance also made Lao He lose interest. Throwing down the harsh words, he returned to his room in a huff.

The door slammed shut, opposite the sound of the door opening. Lao Yan probed his brain, and only saw Yan Qingyin, who was injured on the sofa.

Exhaled, changed his slippers, and leisurely walked to sit opposite Yan Qingyin.

"What about Lao He, not at home?" he circled around the living room and kitchen, and no one was seen.

Yan Qingyin's eyes were blank, and he was not in a state at all.

"What do you want!" Lao Yan pouted, his palms waving in front of her.

Yan Qingyin was like a pedestrian specimen, and there was no response at all.

Lao Yan nervously walked around the coffee table and walked to her worriedly. Stretching out his arm, he stroked her forehead.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

What are you talking about on weekdays, why is it so abnormal today? Lao Yan was so anxious, and the palm of her hand kept feeling the temperature on her cheeks.

"Old Yan, teach me how to cook. Yan Qingyin suddenly spoke.

As soon as the words came out, the frightened old banquet trembled.

"Good and good, why do you want to learn to cook?" asked Lao Yan.

On weekdays, I don't want to let her cook rice, but now I take the initiative, and I'm really a little uncomfortable.

No, a hint of vigilance flashed through Lao Yan's mind.

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