Chapter 39: I don't believe in electronic data, I believe in myself
I was taken aback by this statement,
"What? Want to rest for that long? ”
"Well, if you have the sequelae of brain damage, you don't need me to tell you how serious it is, right?" An Jianing stopped me from bounced off the bed and said lightly.
"But I'm just a stick...... "I cried and lost my face, no, at most a slight concussion, plus a swollen bag, wouldn't it be nice to rest for a few days, how could I be so expensive."
An Jianing got up and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor, I'll go back first, and the police said that I have something to ask you later." ”
"Well, don't worry, I'm not going to let them suspect you or anything." I rubbed my temples and sighed. He smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted me on the head, and said, "I'll come to see you in the evening." I was stunned, and I felt that my consciousness was in a trance, as if the person standing in front of me at that moment just now was not Alpha, but the An Jianing I was familiar with in the past.
Graceful, with a warm smile, always so considerate...... It wasn't until I saw his neat and upright suit that I returned to reality and gave him a smile.
Zhen Ge asked me anything later, and I repeatedly emphasized that I had a good relationship with An Jianing, and An Jianing had no reason to attack me, and there must be someone else in what he did.
She did not express an opinion. The investigation of the case did not go well, and I did not dare to tell the police too much information, so I could only hope that An Jianing would find out by himself, and at the same time pray that he would be discharged from the hospital soon.
An Jianing was right, the doctor also told me that I need to be hospitalized for at least 1-2 months, because it seems that it is not just a blow to the head, the injury is more complicated, the data detected by the scanner is worrying, and they have to formulate a series of rehabilitation plans.
I don't understand the professional terminology, I just ask him to cure me quickly, I really don't worry about An Jianing being alone outside.
And on the third day after I woke up, one of my suspects, Song Ziqi, learned the news and offered to come and see me.
Just when it came to the door, I had planned to see him, so I made an appointment with him to stagger the time with An Jianing.
Wearing the same white cotton shirt we wore when we first met, washed and worn-out denim trousers, and holding a pot of lilies, Song Ziqi walked to my bedside with a warm smile, took down the flowers sent by Zhang Yun, and arranged them with him.
An intoxicating fragrance comes to your nose, mixed with a fragrant earthy scent. I couldn't help but look sideways, Song Ziqi's sideburns were a little long, dancing under the broken gold sprinkled by the sun, and when I laughed, my phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, like fine velvet, and there were a pair of diamond-like eyes lying quietly inside.
"It's not a 3D printed flower, it's really growing out of the soil." He said.
I stared at the fresh dew on the petals, and couldn't believe that such a person could have some secret in his heart, so I sighed and asked him,
"Why didn't you tell me that you were the one who modified An Jianing's information?" Song Ziqi's movements froze slightly, sat down on the chair next to him, and shook his head: "I don't understand." ”
"It's someone from our company who asked you for help, I saw it last time I went to your house, Roy-Stand, the former name of our company." Song Ziqi frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his temples,
"Shuya, no matter what you think, this matter really has nothing to do with me. It was also after I found out last time that someone from your company had modified it, so I contacted Yami and asked her to help me ask. "I will be skeptical,
"Then you knew it was our company at that time, why didn't you say it?" He replied to me with a crying and laughing expression,
"At the time, I wasn't sure it was your company, your company is now called Royce, isn't it, I also look familiar with it, guess. How can I tell you something I am not sure about? ”
"......" He said so well that I was speechless for a moment. Song Ziqi tangled the hair of his sideburns and said, "Okay, maybe I'm really wrong, but I really didn't want to hide anything from you." I carefully observed his expression, but unfortunately I was not An Jianing, and I couldn't tell if he was lying, I only knew that facing him at this moment, my reason told me that he seemed suspicious, but emotionally argued, how could it be him.
So I was confused, my head began to hurt again, and I lay back with a frown.
"I don't want to worry about this, you can say what you say, the doctor said that I was basically a fool in the next two months." I said sadly.
Song Ziqi burst out laughing. I gave him an angry look.
"I'll show you." He said suddenly, and his claws reached for the bandage on my head.
"Oh, hey, hey, don't touch it, what if you're so stupid." I hurriedly dodged. I couldn't dodge it, and I was caught, damn, how can this person's arms and legs be so long, and the concubine's starting speed can't keep up.
He was taller than An Jianing, with a typical European build, looking thin, but actually very muscular, and he subdued me with no difficulty with both hands, but the movement of removing the bandage was very gentle, and it didn't hurt at all.
When the bandage was removed, he held my head and looked at it for a long time, frowning. My face pulled at once, what kind of expression is this, am I helpless...... , who is so ruthless, a man who asks for money without a single life, what's the matter with making people demented?
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"Strange." He muttered softly.
"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it, let me be a happy fool without worries." I pleaded. He smiled again, and his eyes twinkled,
"Don't be nervous, I'm surprised that your situation is not as serious as you just said."
"Huh?" I was surprised. Song Ziqi bit his lip, made a thoughtful gesture, wrapped the gauze back up, stepped aside to look at the data in my diagnosis history on the scanner machine, turned it over for a long time, and the corners of his lips hooked.
"Doctor Song, can I still be saved?" I asked as I looked at the ceiling and tugged at his sleeve for a moment.
"Yes." He Shi Shiran sat down, pointed to the instrument and said,
"I think it's broken, it's not you, just your little injury, you can be discharged from the hospital after lying quietly for two days without accident."
"I don't read much, don't lie to me."
"I swear to the lamp, I really lied to you."
"But I heard that you studied anthropology, not medicine."
"Anthropology is about human anatomy and physiology."
"Unraveling ......"
"Ha......" Song Ziqi laughed again, and pressed me back from the bed.
"Electronic data can be wrong, buggy, tampered with, which is why I have never trusted them very much, and I trust what I see with my own eyes and judge for myself. Trust me, you'll be fine with two days off. Frankly, I did prefer to accept this statement, so I nodded and sighed,
"I hope so." Song Ziqi told me that if my head didn't hurt so much after two days, I would call him and he would come back to help me take a look.
But when I told An Jianing about this, An Jianing didn't believe it very much and insisted that I listen to the doctor.
So I called the doctor in and really touched my bag. Unfortunately, as Song Ziqi said, most of the current doctors rely too much on body scanners and have lost the ability to judge with their own experience.
But I really don't blame me for my weird power, two days later, I did feel that I would not be dizzy from time to time, and my spirit was much refreshed, so I completely believed Song Ziqi's words and offered to be discharged from the hospital.
In order to avoid An Jianing's worry, I decided to prove that I could do it with practical actions, and asked Song Ziqi to come over to help and confirm that the injury was no longer a problem, and then went through the discharge procedures by myself.
Song Ziqi sent me home. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a familiar room, which was familiar with An Jianing's well-organized style, listening to what Er Baibai said
"Xiaoya, welcome home", feeling a sense of security that no matter how many people are taking care of her in the hospital, she smiled unconsciously, said goodbye to Song Ziqi gratefully, and waited at home to surprise An Jianing.
In the evening, I made dinner and waited for An Jianing to come back, and as soon as the door opened, I turned around, and just as I wanted to grin and rush over to greet him, the smile froze on my face.
At this moment, I wondered if there was something wrong with my brain, and I was discharged from the hospital before I could get better.
Song Ziqi lied to me, right...... Why do I see An Jianing and bandeau skirts together? And, it's still on my doorstep!
The two people on the other side were much calmer than me, An Jianing's eyes were as silent as the deep sea, and his expression was as indifferent as ever.
Bandeau skirt, oh no, Mandy was not nervous at all after a short period of surprise, but laughed lightly, and said generously: "I thought who the girl who shared the house with Manager An was, it turned out to be you Xiaoya." "This nickname makes me sick to my stomach, sister, I don't know you well, please don't seem to be very close, okay?
I bit my lip, my heart was in turmoil, and I rushed to my throat, but I didn't know what to say. Pointing at An Jianing's nose and asking him, who is this woman?
It seems that as an imposter girlfriend, I don't have this power. Reprimanded him for bringing women to my house without my consent?
As Mandy said, he paid half of the rent, and we were just roommates, so we didn't seem to have to report to me.
Besides, just letting Mandy know about my nominal relationship with An Jianing didn't do me any good.
So I opened my mouth, only looked at An Jianing in a daze, and said,
"I'm out of the hospital today, and I want to cook a big meal for you to eat along...... Since the two of you are dating, don't bother for now, the doctor said that you still need more rest, and I went back to sleep. He walked to the room as if he were running away.
"You're welcome." Mandy beckoned me from behind,
"Look at it, it's all his fault, and he didn't say that you were discharged from the hospital today, so it would be better to go to me if you knew it, so as not to disturb you. Why don't we eat together, and we'll leave. ”