Yang Mianmian felt that she had closed her eyes for a while, but when she opened them again, she was already in the hospital, with a hanging needle on the back of her hand, and the ward was very quiet.

She lay on the hospital bed for a while before remembering what had happened, Wu Zhihua lit the overturned gasoline, and the gas cylinder exploded for some reason, and in the flash of light, Jing Chu reflexively hugged her and took her out, and then the explosion came, and she couldn't hear anything.

Every detail of the pre-coma was replayed in her mind, and she could even recall her disdainful and mocking laugh at the time, so dazzling that she almost wanted to slap herself.

She had never felt so annoyed.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Yang Mianmian subconsciously closed her eyes, and only vaguely heard someone coming over, as if a bouquet of flowers was placed at the head of her bed, and the fragrance of lilies came to her face.

"I haven't woken up yet." Listening to the voice of Liu Yu, she seemed to be a little worried, lingered beside her bed for a while, pulled the quilt for her, rubbed it for a while and then quietly left.

Yang Mianmian opened her eyes at this time, turned over, buried her face in the pillow, the pillow in the ward had a strong smell of disinfectant water, and her voice was very gentle: "Why are you crying, is it painful, you can ring the bell and call the nurse~"

She let out a low sob, muffled, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes and soaked the pillow, the injuries on her body were not serious, but only minor flesh wounds, and Jing Chu had firmly protected her under her at that time, blocking most of the impact for her.

It's all her bad.

If she wasn't so arrogant and proud, why wouldn't she be here? It was all because of her pride and arrogance that he had this unwarranted disaster.

I remember that he said a long time ago that her character will definitely suffer, she is so proud, so dust-free, sooner or later she will fall.

She didn't listen, she felt that she could solve all the problems, she felt that she was not only smart, but also had abilities that others did not have, how could she fail?

Arrogance, conceit, and luck again and again made her self-confidence swell rapidly, she didn't notice Wu Zhihua's abnormality, and when she heard that voice, it was too late.

But Chang Yan saw it early and warned them. As for her, she was still stupid to provoke him there.

It's really stupid, it seems that her head is in the water and she has fish, it's all her fault, it is she who wants to show off her pride in front of the defeated enemy, it is she who is complacent at the time, thinking that a moment of superiority is the final victory.

Now it's okay, just like Jing Chu said, she fell hard. Shame, regret, embarrassment...... All kinds of emotions are mixed together, and she has mixed feelings in her heart.

Yang Mianmian cried silently for a long time before wiping her tears and turning over and lying down, the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and she didn't know what happened to Jing Chu, whether the injury was serious or not.

In all my thoughts, this thought is clearer than anything else.

Tossing and turning for an hour, she gritted her teeth, she pulled out the hanging needle, lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, opened the door, and did it all in one go.

By this time night had fallen, and the hallways were empty, except for the occasional nurse passing by, and the visiting guests had already returned.

She now had a choice, either she could ask the walls or doors, and they would surely be happy to tell her where Jing Chu was, or she could find them herself.

In the past, she would have chosen the former without hesitation, because it was normal to ask a friend for directions, but now she hesitated for a second and decided to ask the nurse.

They are her true friends, but she can't rely on them habitually, not just for a trivial matter like asking for directions, and she doesn't want to be a brave and selfless friend who needs to sacrifice to fulfill her next time.

She doesn't want that, she wants to protect them, not just rely on them, only when she is strong is really strong, hasn't she always thought so?

But the truth is that she has just been reluctant to rely on people, but subconsciously depends on them.

It can't be like this anymore. Thinking to herself, she mustered up the courage to go to the nurse's desk and ask Jing Chu's ward number.

The ward with her is not on the first floor, he is upstairs, Yang Mianmian takes the elevator up, and there is a young nurse with her, who looks a little haggard because of continuous overtime, she changes her legs from time to time to support the center, and she should have been standing for a long time.

Yang Mianmian tried not to listen to those voices to observe a person, can she, like Chang Yan and others, analyze the identity and psychology of this person only through the expressions, movements and other details of the characters?

The nurse was very young, probably only twenty years old, probably just graduated, wearing a silver heart-shaped necklace around her neck, she adjusted the position of the mirror in the elevator slightly, stroked it gently, and looked very fond.

It was sent by her boyfriend, right? Just in love.

Ding, the elevator arrived, and when Yang Mianmian walked out, he was still thinking about whether he had analyzed it correctly.

Congratulations, I got it wrong.

Yang Mianmian heard the necklace and mobile phone chattering, the necklace was bought by this girl with her first salary, she liked it for a long time, and finally made up her mind, and she didn't have a boyfriend, they were worried about this girl's lifelong event, and kept discussing which intern doctor in the hospital was more handsome.

Sad Story_(:3)∠)_

Although no one knew what Yang Mianmian was thinking just now, she still felt a little embarrassed, half of her face was numb, and she couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart: Look, in fact, you are stupid.

When she pushed open the door of the ward, she hesitated, stretched out her hand and retracted it, and it took a long time to make up her mind to push the door in, only to feel that her heart was about to jump out, for fear that what she saw was the scene where he was in danger, and then the electrocardiogram beeped - it became straight at once.

It turned out that she was thinking too much, Jing Chu was lying on the hospital bed very peacefully, breathing steadily, not at all like she was going to die, Yang Mianmian stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Scared her to death. At that moment, she really felt her heart beat to her throat, and she had never been so scared.

She herself was hit by Hu Yilin's hammer, and she was not afraid when she was lying there covered in blood, but she really knew what it was to be afraid now.

I was so scared that I was about to cry. But what about the one who would hold her in his arms and comfort her? And he lay on the bed, covered with wounds.

She walked over to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and pulled his hand, there were also many wounds on his arms, all of which were bandaged by the doctor, and as soon as she got closer, there was a strong smell of medicine.

Yang Mianmian took another step forward, leaned over and kissed him on the face, put her cheek against his face, and burst out of her eyes after holding back tears for a long time: "I'm so scared." ”

As soon as the words came out, in a thick nasal voice, she sniffed, and tears fell down: "I know it's wrong." ”

Jing Chu was woken up by her, and when he opened his eyes, he saw her face close at hand, his eyes were red, his whole face was swollen from crying, and he was so aggrieved that he was like a little daughter-in-law, he smiled slightly, with pity: "What are you crying about?" As soon as he spoke, he found that his throat was extremely hoarse, and he coughed twice, which touched the wound, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Yang Mianmian wiped her tears, felt a little embarrassed, turned her head and poured him a glass of water, he couldn't feed it while lying down, so he muttered and opened the topic: "Don't you have any straws?" ”

"Just shake it up." Jing Chu shook the hospital bed up, he leaned on the pillow, drank the water from her hand, and cared about her, "Why did you run over, are you okay?" ”

Although Liu Yu had already told him that Yang Mianmian was not injured, he just felt relieved that he had not seen her with his own eyes, and at this time he took her hand and looked at her from head to toe before he was relieved: "Do you have a headache?" ”

Yang Mianmian shook her head, she carefully leaned on his shoulder, only touched him lightly, but did not press the weight up, she pursed her lips, and whispered for a while: "There will be no next time." ”

This sentence has no beginning or end, and only Jing Chu can understand it, he smiled: "Little sheep, how can I blame you for this?" All cases will have unforeseen circumstances, and it is the perpetrator who is guilty, and you don't need to feel guilty. ”

Yang Mianmian didn't speak, maybe in the eyes of others, she had done a good job, after all, not everyone could escape from Wu Zhihua's hands, but she knew that she had actually lost a mess.

"Anyway, there's no next time." She stubbornly repeated, "I promise." ”

Jing Chu smiled and patted her: "Okay, good, there's no next time." ”

Yang Mianmian rubbed him and said, "I will protect you." ”

Jing Chu really felt ridiculous when he heard this, but he couldn't laugh when he saw her serious face, so he could only nod with a tense face, and replied with the same seriousness: "Okay." ”

Yang Mianmian was satisfied, and patted his quilt gently: "Then you sleep, I'll come to see you tomorrow." With that, he pecked him on the lips before getting up and leaving.

She went to the hospital early the next morning to go through the discharge procedures, since the person is fine, there is no need to occupy the hospital bed and waste resources, of course, she is so heartbroken that there is no need to doubt the money.

She first went back to her home, reported safety to everyone, and stocked up on some food at home by the way, although the pirates would forage for food, but for the sake of its health, Yang Mianmian didn't want it to go through the trash cans again.

After doing all this, she took the subway to Jing Chu's house again, and told him that the people in the family were now in the hospital, but there was no need to worry, and the friends were very worried: "The food in the hospital is unpalatable, Jing Chu is so pitiful......"

Yang Mianmian opened the refrigerator: "Is there anything to eat?" ”

The refrigerator thought for a moment: "It seems that there is nothing left, only a few eggs and tomatoes left." ”

Yang Mianmian closed the refrigerator and took the money out to buy ingredients, she never turned on the fire when she lived by herself before, and she didn't go to the vegetable market much, and when she turned around for the third time, she bought a chicken and asked the boss to kill it before bringing it back.

The friends expressed their amazement: "What are you going to do, do you want to stew soup, will you?" ”

"Yes." Yang Mianmian has never done it herself, she has only watched Jing Chu stew soup for her, but it doesn't matter, she won't forget it after watching it once.

But for a while, she really didn't know what to do with this bloody chicken, and she rinsed it under the faucet for a long time, and she didn't know what to do with the internal organs, so she could only put it aside first, took out a kitchen knife, and gestured at the whole chicken for a long time, and finally slammed it down, and the loud noise scared the boys' hearts.

Kitchen knife: "...... It's too hard, and your hands hurt. ”

Yang Mianmian shook his hand, his eyes showed a fierce light, bang, bang, and if he found the right key, he easily divided the chicken.

Find out the green onion and cut it, slice the ginger, and the kitchen knife is there to command: "Cut it almost well, no, no, it's too big, yes, that's right, it's just right, and the child can be taught." ”

Boil a pot of water to boil the chicken pieces in bloody water, wash them, cook them again, add seasonings, and the pot said calmly: "You go and do something else, I'll call you when it's time." ”

Yang Mianmian wiped her hands and prepared to do something else, and in a blink of an eye, she found that the rice cooker was looking at her faintly, the reason why she said it was because this rice cooker aimed the only pattern on its body - a three-flower meow at her, Yang Mianmian was embarrassed: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't you cook, don't you cook, don't you cook?" The rice cooker was deeply resentful, as a rice cooker, it usually stood still no matter what it cooked, but this time Yang Mianmian actually didn't start washing rice, obviously she didn't want to cook!

It's just unbearable.

Yang Mianmian sought truth from facts: "Is it not easy for patients to digest when eating?" ”

"I can not only cook! I can also cook porridge! You can also cook! I am a rice cooker with the ability and taste in pursuit! "The rice cooker is righteous and resolutely does not allow itself to be idle.

Finally, the TV contributed a dish that I had seen on the food show, steamed eggs with whitebait, which can be made as long as there is a rice cooker, which is quite convenient.

"Where did the whitebait come from?"

The refrigerator responds positively: "It seems to be a little, in the bottom drawer!" ”

Yang Mianmian had no choice but to challenge herself to steam eggs again, and was called over to skim the foam halfway through the boiling pot, that's all, the most difficult thing is to season, the recipe is always a little salt, but I didn't say how much it was!

Spoon said that he had to add salt every day, and he didn't remember the ratio of chicken soup at all (>_

Yang Mianmian could only recall the amount Jing Chu added at that time, but she didn't see it clearly, it seemed to be a little bit...... No, no, it seems like a little more? Like Parkinson's patients, her hands kept shaking, adding little by little, and she was afraid that it would be salty.

Finally, I didn't forget to add a handful of goji berries, which is recommended by the boiling pot, and it said that it would taste better this way.

When she finished cooking the chicken soup, it was already more than twelve o'clock, she poured the chicken soup into the thermos cup and was about to take it to ......the hospital.

"Huh?"

"If you send it now, won't it be too late......"