Chapter 242: You Still Know I'm a Sick Person
He could have talked to the boss online, but he was worried that the boss would come over.
You can either take a look at the interrogation situation or come to see the boss.
Kill two birds with one stone, why not.
Jiang Xu's voice was slow: "Don't worry, with these, it will be very fast to dig them out." ”
"Those people are being handed over to the Public Security Bureau one by one and handed over to the Public Security Bureau for handling." Ryan said again.
Jiang Xu nodded.
Ryan hesitated for a moment, but then asked, "Boss, is there anything wrong with your injury?" ”
Jiang Xu shook his head, and his deep voice had a little smile: "It's okay." Remember to talk to them too. ”
Ryan smiled, nodded, and said in a calm tone: "Okay~ Boss, I'll do something, don't worry!" ”
Jiang Xu lowered his eyes, raised his eyes again and returned to his previous indifference, "Okay, she's coming back, don't let her see you." ”
"Okay! I must not let my sister-in-law see me! Ryan said with a grin.
With that, Ryan walked out, moving quickly.
Just a minute after Ryan left, Yu Zhouwan walked to the front of the ward, carrying a bowl of porridge in his hand.
When Yu Zhouwan walked in, he saw Jiang Xu sitting up, and hurriedly walked over, putting the porridge on the table and saying, "How did you do it?" ”
"It's uncomfortable to lie down." Jiang Xu said softly in a deep voice.
Yu Zhouwan looked Jiang Xu up and down, especially at his left arm a few more times, and said worriedly: "Have you ever touched a wound?" Does it hurt? ”
Jiang Xu said with a smile: "Someone helped me up, man." ”
Yu Zhouwan's hanging heart relaxed slightly, "That's good." Don't get up by yourself, it's not good if the mountain is up. ”
"Hmm."
Jiang Xu raised his eyes to look at Yu Zhouwan, his deep dark eyes were shining in the sun, and his cold face lines softened. Clever?
Yu Zhouwan shook his head gently, he hadn't slept all night and hallucinated.
What do you think? Jiang Xu and the word well-behaved are basically incompatible.
Yu Zhouwan pulled out the table next to the bed and put it in front of Jiang Xu. Put the porridge on the table, open the lid on it, put the spoon on it, and the tone was very soft, "It's okay, there is no taste, you can get used to it." ”
"You can't lift your hand." Jiang Xu's voice is low.
Yu Zhouwan sat down slightly, and then continued to sit down, and said, "Your right hand is fine, use your right hand to go to school."
Jiang Xu lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes cast a silhouette under his eyes, and his deep voice was emotionally unknown: "It hurts." ”
Yes, if you eat with your right hand alone, you may be holding your left hand.
Yu Zhouwan got up and stretched out his hand towards the porridge on the table.
A smile flashed in Jiang Xu's eyes.
Yu Zhouwan held the bowl, looked at Jiang Xu, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, I'll hold the bowl for you, and you can eat, so that you don't have to worry about getting a wound." ”
Jiang Xu: "......"
Why haven't you moved yet? Do you think this white rice porridge has no taste and don't want to eat it?
"Jiang Xu, you are a patient now, and the doctor should try to eat as light as possible." Yu Zhouwan's voice was sweet and soft, and his tone was quite like that of an elder, "So you can't eat those heavy-flavored dishes or anything, anyway, before you recover from your injury, don't think about those delicacies from the mountains and seas." ”
Jiang Xu's low voice was very soft and slow: "You still know that I am a patient." ”
There was a hint of imperceptible resentment in his tone.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" Yu Zhouwan looked puzzled.
Jiang Xu looked at Yu Zhouwan's eyes, touched the doubts on her face, pursed her lips, and said in a slow voice: "......"