Chapter 381: I want a decent reunion

After three years, Song Jingyu finally saw Chu Yang again.

Looking at Chu Yang, who was pale on the hospital bed, his heart ached, and he felt every cell in his body trembling slightly.

He stood quietly by the door and watched her, not daring to move forward, his chest throbbing with every breath except for angina.

It's been three full years, and he has suppressed this affection for her fiercely in his heart, covering up his inner trauma with superficial optimism and humor.

After a long time, the wound not only did not heal, but also became inflamed and festered, turning into water and pus.

But as long as he doesn't uncover it, as long as he doesn't think about it, he can do nothing.

Anyway, heartache doesn't die.

He knew that the task given to him by the boss was just nonsense, and now he didn't know what to do or what to do.

Chu Yang's body was very weak, and he could see it by looking at his face.

My sister-in-law said that Chu Yang's body now has a lot of problems, low blood sugar, anemia, malnutrition, slow heartbeat, breathing and wheezing, headache, fainting, what is this, why doesn't she take good care of herself?!

And depression, what the hell is depression, why did she get depression?!

The more Song Jingyu thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, the more heartbroken she became, the scars in her heart were uncovered piece by piece, and the pain was conceivable.

He stood there, gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, trembling from too much force.

At this moment, Chu Yang's eyelashes stirred, as if he was about to wake up.

Song Jingyu was so nervous that she even slowed down her breathing, what am I going to do now? Do you want to call a nurse? Or go over and ask her how she feels?

Chu Yang blinked her eyes slowly, she actually didn't want to open her eyes, she hoped that she would fall asleep and never wake up again.

"Hiss......" She instinctively raised her hand to touch her aching forehead, and touched the adhesive tape, which hurt even more when she pressed it.

There was such a big person standing in the doorway, she couldn't see it.

Out of her peripheral vision, she saw a large shadow in the doorway, and she turned her head to look at it.

And then—

She looked at Song Jingyu at the door in a daze, Song Jingyu didn't move, and she also looked at her in a daze.

Chu Yang sat up, rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands, and looked at the door uncertainly.

Time seems to stand still.

She thought to herself, I must be dreaming, this dream is so real, I hope never to wake up.

She smiled slightly at the person she thought was in her dreams.

She wants to show him the most beautiful posture, she wants him to regret that he once abandoned her, and she wants him to fall in love with her again.

However, his question broke the deadlock, and it also broke the dream.

Song Jingyu asked in a deep voice, "How do you feel?" Need help calling a doctor? ”

Chu Yang's whole person was stunned, why am I not dreaming?

She sat up straight suddenly, she couldn't tell whether she was excited or nervous, she couldn't say whether she was sad or happy, her whole head was empty, and she only felt that her eyes were very sore.

She blinked, straining hard to keep the tears from flowing.

She took a deep breath and swallowed several times, but she couldn't adjust her accelerated heartbeat.

She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

"Are you still in pain?" Song Jingyu asked again, "What else are you uncomfortable with?" ”

Unable to wait for Chu Yang's answer for a long time, Song Jingyu was a little overwhelmed, "I'll call a doctor." ”

"No!" As soon as he turned to turn his back, she shouted.

Song Jingyu froze there.

Chu Yang slowly spoke: "I'...... I'm fine, I don't need to call a doctor......"

"Oh."

"How could you...... Over here? God knows how hard it took her to hold back her tears and make herself look as decent as possible.

Song Jingyu turned around in a standard posture, as if he was on a mission as usual, and said solemnly: "The chief ordered me to protect the witnesses." ”

"Witnesses? I? What witnesses? ”

"It's better for you to ask the chief."

Chu Yang knew that they all called Gu Chengxiao Boss in private, and only on more formal occasions or in front of outsiders would they call him Chief.

Therefore, when she heard Song Jingyu take a "chief" one by one, she felt uncomfortable in her chest.

He treated her like an outsider.

Chu Yang turned her head and looked at him deeply, wanting to say "long time no see" decently, but she just couldn't open her mouth.

I'm afraid that as soon as I open my mouth, tears will burst the embankment.

Song Jingyu straightened up, her eyes looked straight ahead, and she didn't even glance at her.

He was like an icicle in the doorway, chilling the room.

After a while, Song Jingyu finally saw the hanging bottle that was about to be empty.

Without much thought, he walked over and rang the bell by the bedside.

Chu Yang instantly felt a wave of masculinity rushing towards him, he was so close to her, she could distinguish the smell on his body even if it was ordinary.

This smell has been in her memory for three years.

After ringing the bell, Song Jingyu immediately turned around and wanted to leave, but Chu Yang suddenly made a move and grabbed his arm.

His whole body was stiff, and he didn't know what to do.

"You ......" Chu Yang raised his head, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes, and said the beginning, but he didn't know how to continue.

Just then, the nurse who heard the bell summoning came with medicine.

The moment the ward door opened, Song Jingyu withdrew his arm and quickly moved to the end of the bed, giving up his position.

The stiff face, the serious expression, as if he was dealing with a murderer.

Chu Yang's heart throbbed violently, the pain was too bad, and she instinctively reached out to cover her heart.

The nurse advised: "Eh, Miss Chu, don't move your hand, this is a steel needle, it is crooked, but it needs to be re-pierced." ”

Chu Yang was like a puppet, letting the nurse help her lie down.

The nurse explained while changing the dressing, "Miss Chu, this is the last bag of potion, you can be discharged from the hospital after hanging up, but for the sake of safety, Chief Gu has already helped you go through the hospitalization procedures, so you can stay for one night with peace of mind." ”

Chu Yang's eyes were dull, she didn't care what she was, and she didn't care about where she lived.

Instead, it was Song Jingyu who took the opportunity to ask: "Is there nothing wrong with her forehead?" ”

"Skin trauma, it's fine."

"How big is the wound, are there stitches? Will there be scars in the future? ”

The nurse saw that he was wearing a military casual clothes and a heroic appearance, and she thought that he must be someone sent by Chief Gu, so she said: "There are three stitches at the hairline, which are beauty needles, which are automatically digested without removing the stitches, and there is hair covering, even if there is a scar, it will not be obvious." ”

Song Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The nurse said, "There is a quilt in the cabinet to accompany the bed, it is cold at night, shall I help you take it or do you take it yourself?" ”

Song Jingyu nodded, "Thank you, I'll take it myself." ”

The nurse suddenly became shy, lowered her head, and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can ring the bell if you have anything, I will be on duty at night, and I will come over immediately." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."