Chapter X
Inside the "Ding Dong" room, there was a doorbell.
Wei Wei, who was flipping through the magazine on the bed, flipped through the magazine in confusion.
Who will it be? It won't be-
At noon, I was busy here, talking about everything, and Zhao's mother was finally invited away by Zhao Rencheng, right? !
But I felt my scalp tingle.
She is a little afraid of Mother Zhao now, and she is very afraid of the old man's too hot eyes.
She politely opened the door, but the man carrying a large bag of food outside the door made her stunned for a moment, and then, surprised and delighted:
"Tutu, why are you here?!"
"Can't I come?" He asked coldly.
Why, he is not allowed to visit the sick?
No, it's not.
She just thought, she still thought...... He ignored her anymore......
Because, today, she is indeed more like the kind of muddy account that doesn't admit when she puts her pants on.
"Let's see if you've had dinner." His expression was cold and indifferent.
He said yes, he would take care of her during her chemotherapy, even if the place of care made him unhappy, but it was his virtue to keep his promises.
"Zhao, doctor...... I asked Zhao's mother to stew pig's trotter soup for me, saying that it was conducive to the recovery of blood and ...... "As soon as I saw him, I felt very weak, and I was even afraid that he would be stimulated to automatically call his fiancé Dr. Zhao."
Pig's trotter soup?
He raised an eyebrow, "Can you drink it?" "Before chemotherapy, she didn't eat this greasy thing even if she was killed, but now don't tell him that after the cells were killed by the drug, her temperament changed greatly!
She laughed dryly, because, indeed, she couldn't drink.
She only took a small sip of that pot of pig's trotter soup, and she had already vomited many times very impolitely.
Fortunately, both Dr. Zhao and Zhao's mother thought that her vomiting was a normal reaction after chemotherapy.
"What about him?" Asked coldly.
"I'm in the hospital." Ask while knowing the answer.
"Why are you so serious—" Wei unnaturally moved out of his place and let him in.
"Are you sure you want me in?" He smiled again.
Wei Wei's scalp was numb, and every time, she was most afraid that he would laugh like this, as if he was angry and had nowhere to go.
However, today, he is indeed unusually generous, and he has no intention of embarrassing her at all.
"Where's the kitchen? I'll burn it for you. The expression was still indifferent, and he still looked very reluctant to talk to her.
He burned her to eat?
"Here—" Referring only to the location of the kitchen, he didn't dare to say too much.
Indeed, before, he said that during chemotherapy, he was responsible for her nutrition.
"Yes." He is very self-cooked, as if he were in his own home, and he brings the food directly in.
"You go to the vegetable market? Aren't you the most afraid of getting dirty? "Wei Wei is like a little heel, following him, chattering non-stop, always looking for a topic.
"There is a place in the world called a supermarket!" Please, he didn't go to the traditional vegetable farm where the ground was so dirty and the air was so bad.
"What are you going to do for me?" She was a little excited.
This excitement, from the moment I saw him, had actually begun to soar.
"As long as you don't call your annoying fiancé and his oil bottle, tonight I can see my Xiao Gongzi washing his hands and making soup." He spoke lazily.
He is notoriously hateful.
He remembered all the bad things she did to him, but the time to repay them hadn't come yet!
Hmph, don't let him succeed in her, as soon as he succeeds, he will immediately become a slave and become a general!
"You need to put less salt!" But hurry up and explain.
"I'll bring my own salt, I'll bring my own monosodium glutamate, soy sauce, old wine, rice vinegar, and I'll bring my own soy sauce, rest assured, I won't spend your fiancé's wealth!" He took out the spices in the shopping bag one by one, and bit the word fiancé very hard.
And also added, "I also brought disposable dishes and chopsticks." "So, she can't use anything from her fiancé's house.
His stingy behavior made Wei Wei cry and laugh.
"What good food did you buy?" She saw what looked like a bloody object in a black bag, and she wanted to reach out and open it.
He grabbed her hand and stopped it in time.
"Pig, do you have good energy?" He is smiling again.
"Also...... Okay......" she's lying to him.
In fact, she's bad.
Her feet were weak, and she was so weak that she was so weak that she was about to fall after a few more steps.
However, as soon as she saw him, she was so excited that she completely forgot that she felt a little sore in her bones in bed just now.
He was silent for a moment, and then, the corners of his lips finally hooked slightly: "Since your physical strength is still so good, why don't we continue to fight bravely until dawn tonight?" ”
"......" Hearing this, she opened her mouth slightly.
He really dared to say it, but luckily there were only two of them in this room!
However, he didn't think it was funny to talk about it in her fiancé's house?
"I'm back in the room, you call me when you're done." She floated into the room silently, not daring to stay any longer.
"No." He didn't look back.
It's weird, it's weird, he's weird today, and he doesn't embarrass her at all!
Half an hour later, he went into the room and asked her to come out for dinner.
"Wake up, pig." He shook her.
Wei Wei woke up in a daze, and today and all day, she was very weak.
"I'll carry you over." Before she could refuse, he had already picked her up.
The slightly hot chest made Wei Wei stunned for a while.
He cooked it very simply, a dish of her favorite green vegetables, and pork liver soup for her to make rice, and, pickles stir-fried—
Hey, what is it? The back of a small piece looks a bit like octopus meat, but the sticky object looks a lot like beef.
"Eat, eat, see." He pushed the whole plate in front of her.
"Yes!" She nodded, picked up her chopsticks, and tasted it.
"What does it taste like?" He asked cautiously.
In fact, she had no appetite for anything to eat today, and her tongue was as if she had been washed with bleach:
"It's delicious, it's fresh, it's chewy."
The corners of his lips twitched slightly when he heard the words that were very chewy.
"Just eat more." He urged her.
"Yes!" She nodded, and took a few more bites.
What he made was better than what Zhao's mother made, without a lot of oil, very light, and it wouldn't make her feel too disgusting.
I really want to ask this kid, has he practiced cooking behind her back? The green vegetables are fried in a bright color, not yellow at all, which makes people feel appetizing at a glance, and the pork liver is also just hot, very tender, and this plate of things that she doesn't know what it is, she can eat it, and the taste should be good.
It's not at all like he said, the kitchen is a person who doesn't know anything! In just a few days, his cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds? Or, has he been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? It's incredible.
She barely ate a few more bites, and he patted her on the back a few times: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it." "If you eat it again, you'll vomit.
"Yes." In fact, I had only been sitting at the table for a while, but I was already feeling tired.
As soon as she got up, she began to feel dizzy, and the whole ceiling seemed to be turning.
"Pig, you're in a fever." After touching her forehead, he said for sure.
She thought so.
"It's okay, it's just a low-grade fever, normal, Rencheng prescribed me some antipyretics." He was so close that she could smell the familiar scent of him.
However, I felt that the symptoms of dizziness were more serious.
"Then, he went back to work." He stared at her and continued to ask.
"He didn't want to go, but he had a patient who was hospitalized to protect the fetus, he had surgery, and now the situation is more dangerous, if the contractions can't be suppressed at night, he has to have emergency surgery, and the adult is safe first." She conveyed Zhao Rencheng's explanation to 1510.
It's just that, as soon as she finished speaking, even she herself was confused, why did she have to say it in such detail?
Zhao Rencheng is a doctor with a very responsible sense of responsibility, and she feels that her condition is fine, but she has a low-grade fever of a little more than 38 degrees, which is not serious.
Xiao Tu was noncommittal.
If it was him, he would tell the patient to have a stomach ache later, and to have a miscarriage later, he is very busy now, and the person he loves is also in pain now.
He wouldn't say these in front of her, saving and despising them.
In today's society, whoever tells the truth suffers.
"That's good, he contributes to society, and I—" He lowered his eyes, approached her a few more points, and in her ear, smiled, and said in a very soft voice, "Tribute, dedication, giving, you." ”
This is too ambiguous.
Moreover, the distance between them is too ambiguous.
She could even feel his lips clearly, brushing her lips as she spoke.
It's itchy, it's numb, it's hot.
Exactly the same feeling as last night.
Wei Wei began to get nervous, she licked her dry lips, but licked his slightly wet lips.
She gasped in surprise and retracted her lilac tongue with lightning speed.
He just laughed and didn't chase further.
However, the eyes have been changing in a complex way.
"Pig, though it may be a little inappropriate to ask this now, but—" he paused, "what are you going to do with me?" ”
There is only a feeling that the brain is running out of oxygen.
What did she do with him? She—She doesn't know.
Start over with Dr. Zhao? Or do you continue to have a sexual relationship with Bunny?
She didn't think about it, she really didn't think about it.
"Pig, or not, don't rush to choose. You continue to be your Mrs. Zhao, and I will be your mistress. ”
The advice he said made her stunned.
"He's not there, I'll come up, he'll come, I'll go. It won't embarrass you! He smiled so sinisterly, trying to persuade him, even more insidious, "Actually, cheating is quite exciting!" ”
He didn't force her, he really didn't force her, because he knew his current weight, and the final result would be a dead end.
"When you're really sure you're going to marry him, I'll naturally disappear."
So, for now, he is willing to be an adulterer first.