Chapter 50: She's Hurting Him
"So, what's wrong with her?" the boy waited for the doctor to tell the girl about the diagnosis, but the doctor didn't say it because she was afraid that the two of them would be in the same trouble as the two people sitting on the bench.
The boy had nothing to do and still waited. After all, he has already taken a leave of absence today, he is usually busy with work, and he doesn't even have time to meditate, so he finally has the opportunity today, of course, to enjoy it.
For the doctor, she was very busy, but she couldn't say such a solemn thing to such a person, after all, he was not worthy.
The boy noticed them sitting on the bench and greeted them. However, the greeting was a little simpler, he just looked at the two of them and nodded. The feeling that the dragonfly was harder than him made Zhao Yihuan more sure of the thoughts in his heart.
The boy was still waiting, knowing that the doctor didn't want to say it out of respect for the patient's privacy, but he still waited.
"She must just have a bad stomach! ”
"Ahh
"It's no wonder that I also think her kidneys are not very good, after all, she has been fighting with me for the bathroom lately, and when she gets home, she can occupy the bathroom and not come out. ”
"She has no problem with her kidneys, and her stomach is fine, but I'm afraid she can't keep up with this nutrition. "The doctor was a little worried about the girl's body.
"That's right, she has been eating too much lately, and as soon as she finishes eating, she vomits almost completely, and she starts eating again, as if she can't eat enough. "The boy said that girls should have symptoms, but in fact they just wanted to complain.
Zhao Yihuan swallowed his saliva.
"Man, there really isn't a man with common sense. Zhao Yihuan complained.
"You're not to the point. The doctor was a little speechless, whether it was the fault of the natural creator, or whether his parents had no way to teach their children, the doctor still had a hard time deciding.
"Hmm! what am I missing?" the boy tried to think, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was not brainy.
"No, I was wrong. "The doctor felt that he was running out of words.
"Did you find something?" the boy suddenly became very serious, he became quiet, and looked at the doctor with a solemn expression.
"No, she's just pregnant. The doctor saw that he had become more steady, and was afraid that he would continue to stay here and think nonsense, so he simply told him the result.
"Oh!" the boy replied softly.
"It turns out that there is someone outside, is it bad to tell me earlier?" The boy was a little lost, feeling that there was something in his words.
In the words, she was not important at all, but she felt some pain in her heart, and there was a pressure in her heart.
The boy left, as if suffering from a lost soul, at first hitting the chair, then, as he bent down to pull up the chair, he threw his phone on the floor, and then, when he opened the door, his clothes got stuck on the doorknob.
Zhao Yihuan looked at Zhang Yihang and sneered.
"Why do you look at me like that? I didn't have a cuckold under my feet like him. Zhang Yihang's eyes were erratic, and he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yihuan anyway.
"Man. Zhao Yihuan's tone was a little disdainful.
"What's wrong with the man? It's better than the woman, who goes out and messes around even though she has a boyfriend. Zhang Yihang's voice was very small, and he actually regretted saying this sentence a little.
"You think that's a woman's problem?"
"Or else?"
"Scumbag. Zhao Yihuan rolled his eyes at Zhang Yihang.
"Huh?" Zhang Yihang was speechless at this, he looked at Zhao Yihuan and blinked, there should be a row of question marks in his eyes.
"I can see the essence of your scumbag from you. After Zhao Yihuan stood up and handed the thermometer to Dr. Zhang, he opened the door and prepared to leave.
Zhang Yihang pulled Zhao Yihuan's sleeve and ran out after Zhao Yihuan, "How can I be a scumbag, I haven't been a scumbag until now?"
Zhang Yihang kept chasing behind Zhao Yihuan, chattering non-stop.
Zhao Yihuan felt that there were always bees in his ears, "buzzing".
"It's noisy. Zhao Yihuan slapped his palm on Zhang Yihang's hand, struggling desperately, trying to break free of Zhang Yihang's right hand.
"How can I be a scumbag......" Until Zhang Yihang saw this scene, he froze and didn't leave.