Chapter 36: Shouldn't I Like People?
Su Yuchu and Feng Yu were sent to the hospital by Guo Dao.
In the car, Su Yuchu's face was still very pale, she pursed her lips and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
The wound on Feng Yu's arm was simply bandaged, but he had a special identity and needed to go to the hospital for detailed disinfection and examination.
He stiffened his face, glanced at Su Yuchu, who was silent, expressionlessly, and saw that her face was still ugly, her brows were slightly twisted, and she was honest and didn't say anything.
When she arrived at the hospital, Feng Yu was sent directly to the emergency room, and Su Yuchu just did a simple examination, and the doctor said that there was nothing wrong, so she sat at the door of the emergency room and waited for someone.
Looking at the lights on in the emergency room, all kinds of images flashed in my mind again.
Her face grew paler and ugly, and even her breathing became rapid.
She covered her head with her hands and pushed her face between her legs.
It's gone, it's gone.
She kept comforting herself in her heart, calming herself down, and everything was over.
Just like Gu Sheng said, she can't live in the past forever, she always has to take the first step bravely.
When Su Yu panicked at the beginning, the lights in the emergency room went out.
She turned around and stood up.
The door of the emergency room was opened, and Feng Yu was pushed out directly, not only on his arms, but also on his head, legs, and almost all over his body were bandaged.
"Doctor, is he alright?" Su Yuchu's eyelids jumped, and she hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
It's just a cut on the arm, which is wrapped into a mummy? Is it that serious?
The doctor looked at Su Yuchu with a serious face: "Feng Shao has a long cut on his arm, and the wound is very deep, he has not been treated in time, he has some inflammation, Feng Shao also has some slight concussion, and his leg is also a little bruised, it has been treated, it is best to stay in the hospital for observation for a day, and then be discharged when there is no problem." β
Su Yuchu frowned, and there were great doubts in her heart, but after glancing at Feng Yu lying in the car, she saw that his eyes were closed and his face looked pale, and the doubts in her heart slowly disappeared.
"Okay doctor." Su Yuchu thanked her, then took the cart from the nurse and pushed Feng Yu back to the ward.
The doctor looked at Su Yuchu's distant back, as if he thought of something, and shouted at her: "By the way, you have to leave someone to accompany the bed at night." β
Feng Yu, who was lying on the cart, hooked his lips with satisfaction.
When the doctor couldn't see the shadows of Su Yuchu and Feng Yu, he shook his head helplessly: "This rich man is really good at playing, but he just made a cut and made such a big formation." β
When he arrived at the ward, Su Yuchu took a lot of effort to get Feng Yu to the hospital bed, and at this time Feng Yu had already opened his eyes, and was messed around by Su Yuchu like this, even if he fell asleep, he would be tossed awake, and he still pretended to be asleep.
Su Yuchu looked at Feng Yu's whole body with bandages, her brows twisted into twists, she poked the bandages on his legs, and couldn't help but snort: "There are abrasions on your legs?" And a minor concussion? Feng Shao, the car didn't touch you at all. β
The crew still has a large number of people waiting for her to film, and she doesn't have time to mess around with Feng Yu.
Feng Yu glanced at her expressionlessly: "Is it okay for Lao Tzu to spare his life?" β
Su Yuchu nodded, and didn't quarrel with him: "Okay, your life is expensive, take care of it, let Jiang Tezhu accompany you, and I'll go back to the crew." β
As she spoke, she walked outside the room.
This rumor from the outside world is not accurate at all, Feng Yu is short-tempered, and he ignites the fire, but he is also a naΓ―ve ghost, how can anyone not be hospitalized.
Seeing that Su Yuchu was leaving, Feng Yuteng sat up from the bed and roared angrily: "Su Yuchu, you come back for me." β
Damn, this damn woman, he's like this, and she's still thinking about leaving.
Su Yuchu smiled, turned around and came back, looking at Feng Yu's expression full of banter: "Feng Shao is so angry, it's okay, it seems that there is no need to accompany the bed, Jiang Tezhu can go back to sleep well." β
Feng Yu glared at Su Yuchu angrily: "Do you have a conscience or not, Lao Tzu was injured, he saved you from being injured, and you even laughed." β
Su Yuchu's expression suddenly became serious: "I didn't ask you to save me. β
She also saw that there was something wrong with the truck, and if Feng Yu didn't take the first step, she would have avoided it herself.
Feng Yu seemed to have eaten a fly, not to mention how ugly his face was.
Look, it's him who is self-inflicted, and people are not uncommon at all.
Blocked in his chest in one breath, he couldn't go up, he couldn't go down, he really felt uncomfortable, he lay on the hospital bed, turned sideways, and didn't want to look at Su Yuchu.
Sooner or later, she will be.
Seeing Feng Yu's temper playing was particularly awkward, Su Yuchu was in a trance, and walked in front of him, her expression was still very serious: "Feng Yu, really, no matter how dangerous it is in the future, don't risk your own life to save me." β
Because she can't stand it, she really can't stand it.
Feng Yu looked at Su Yuchu with a solemn expression, this was no longer a simple sentence, she seemed to be hiding something.
I'm afraid that if he wants to ask, Su Yuchu won't say it.
Su Yuchu didn't say anything more, she looked at Feng Yu: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you." β
She didn't really want to leave just now, she was thinking that he hadn't eaten at noon, and he must be hungry until now, so she thought about going downstairs to buy something for him.
After all, Feng Yu was injured for herself, and if she really left, she really had no conscience.
And Feng Yu is her current rich man, so she has to hug his big thick legs.
"Whatever." Feng Yu was in no mood to eat at this time, thinking in his heart that Su Yu was hiding something in her heart, or what happened to her.
Su Yuchu didn't think that Feng Yu's tone was bad, nodded indifferently, and left the ward directly.
Only Feng Yu was left in the ward, he wrinkled his brows, and wanted to get out of bed, only to think that he had a bandage on his leg, so he had to give up.
Laboriously took out the mobile phone from his pocket and called Jiang Zhi.
"Let's find out what happened to Su Yuchu over the years?" The phone was answered by Jiang Zhi, and Feng Yu didn't care whether he said or not, and gave the order directly.
Jiang Zhi on the other end of the phone heard Su Yuchu's name, and suddenly came to his senses: "Sanshao, you care so much about Miss Su, maybe you like people, right?" β
He thought that his family's third young Tieqing was a masochistic physique and was addicted to it.
Feng Yu's expression suddenly became serious, and he roared lowly, as if he was hiding something: "What so much nonsense." β
Jiang Zhi pouted, okay, he talks a lot of nonsense.
"You don't have to come over at night." After Feng Yu finished speaking, he didn't give Jiang Zhi a chance to react, so he hung up the phone directly.
Jiang Zhi's face was full of astonishment, thinking that he had a problem with his ears and had auditory hallucinations, so he almost called to ask.
It's a holiday at night, and it's going to rain red.
(The author silently added: Jiang Tezhu, the three young people have to fall in love, especially at night.) οΌ
Feng Yu hung up the phone, stared at the phone, and sneered.
Does he like that woman?
Is there any mistake?
Would he like that woman?
wolf-hearted, he saved her, but he didn't know what to do.
How many women are waiting for him to save in this Kyoto?
She's not uncommon anymore?
He was so.
The more Feng Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, like a resentful young woman in the boudoir.
When Su Yu first came back, she saw Feng Yu lying on the hospital bed with a melancholy face.
"Get up and eat, eat and go to bed when you're full." Su Yuchu directly ignored Feng Yu's displeased little eyes and put the dinner she bought on the small table.
Feng Yu just had a cut in her arm, she asked the doctor just now, trauma, and if she didn't eat spicy and drink, she would be fine.
She didn't know what Feng Yu liked to eat, she just bought some casually, and she didn't know if it suited his appetite.
Feng Yu lay on the bed, saw the sweat oozing from Su Yuchu's forehead, put away the uncle's posture, and was no longer hypocritical, dragging his bandaged legs and sitting on the edge of the bed.
Look at the dishes on the small table in a daze.
Su Yuchu thought that there was no dish he liked, so he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you like to eat, do you want me to buy another one?" β
Feng Yu raised his head, raised his eyebrows to look at her, and smiled with a hint of evil charm: "My hand is injured, how can I eat it?" β
After he reminded her, Su Yuchu remembered that Feng Yu was injured in his right hand and couldn't hold chopsticks.
There was no one else in the room, and the burden of feeding him naturally fell on her.
She pursed her lips, unhappy in her heart, and didn't say anything, holding chopsticks and handing them to Feng Yu's mouth.
I don't know if it's because I'm hungry or for other reasons, Feng Yu ate a lot at night, Su Yuchu didn't eat much, and the rest was eaten up by Feng Yu.
Seeing him eating, Su Yuchu was also relieved.
He was very quiet when he ate, but he didn't urge Su Yuchu, as if he was enjoying the process.
And Su Yuchu felt that Feng Yu didn't want to be what the outside world said.
Although he is a little short-tempered, a little richer, and does things vigorously, he has no shortcomings.
Moreover, he did nothing to hurt himself.
The first time he hit Feng Yu by mistake, and the second time he beat him again to protect himself, but Feng Yu didn't hurt her, but lent her money, saying that he was his woman, and he was tired of sleeping.
However, when he said this, he never really forced her to do anything.
Even when he saw her walking home by herself at night, he turned to her a million without blinking.
It can't be said that Feng Yu is willful when he is rich, she has never heard of Feng Yu doing this to other women.
And she doesn't think she's the special one.
After dinner, Feng Yu lay on the bed, swiping his mobile phone with his other uninjured left hand.
After Su Yuchu cleaned up the garbage, she asked the nurse to get a blanket and rested on the sofa.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The room was quiet, the two of them were playing with their phones, and neither of them opened their mouths to break the quiet and somewhat excessive atmosphere.
Probably tired, Su Yuchu fell asleep with her mobile phone.
And Feng Yu was still looking at his phone, constantly rummaging, and the content of the big stabs on the phone screen was all about "What does it feel like to like someone?" ".
Feelings are still in the heart of Jiang Zhi's words.