Chapter 33: Thrilling Hour (1)

Under the supervision of our parents, we moved to a new house a few days ago on a "good day" chosen by the master. In fact, the big things are ready-made, that day is just a ritual, just move the clothes we usually wear, and hang a few lanterns - according to the old custom, it is to get bamboo poles from downstairs to upstairs, but unfortunately our new home is on the eighteenth floor far away, and the elevator can't be transported, let alone anything else.

The joy of housewarming is also a major life event, so the family had a meal together. Guan Dapeng wrapped a big red envelope, Guan Jian's brothers didn't come, but my sister came to visit, and she also stuffed a red envelope to me before leaving.

It's still early, and according to the original plan, we are going to see Zhen Xian. She lives in a private hospital, which is rare in a private hospital in City F, but most of them are obstetrics and gynecology hospitals, abortion specialists, etc. I hadn't even heard of this hospital when Sekiki said about it.

"It's normal that I haven't heard of it," said Guan Jian, "and the noble hospital is generally unaffordable for the common people." ”

I snorted, "You're a nobleman who often comes here, aren't you?" ”

"Why don't you come to the hospital if you have nothing to do, I don't come here if I'm sick, that's not burning money." Guan Jian shrugged, "The general hospital is better than this kind of hospital in all aspects, I can't figure out why she has to live here." ”

"Is there an authoritative specialist?"

"That's possible." Guan Jian said, "There is no other place like this, but there are some celebrity doctors." Otherwise, the charge would not be so expensive. ”

I can't help but wonder how expensive it is, so that the customs ship will also feel expensive?

As soon as I went in, I only felt that the environment was very good, close to the mountain, not like a hospital, but like a villa. It's secluded everywhere, perfect for retreat.

I followed the ship to the second floor, which seemed to be the inpatient department, but there seemed to be no empty wards, and there were people lying in almost every room. I can't help but think that if it's really a hospital, there is a good business, and there are too many people who love to get sick these days.

Zhen Xian lived in the last room. It was a single room, the door was closed, and the ship pulled me with one hand and knocked on the door with the other.

Someone opened the door, and it was a middle-aged woman, dressed like a housekeeper. She was still holding a half-peeled apple in her hand, looked at Guan Jian and then at Zhen Xian, and said with a smile: "You are here, come in and come in." ”

Zhen Xian half-leaned on the bed, just don't turn her head to look at us, and a smile was dyed on her face. "You're here."

I handed the flowers: "I'm sorry to come to see you for so long." Are you okay? ”

"It's good, thank you, the flowers are beautiful." She took it and handed it to the aunt who was peeling the apple.

Guan Jian sat casually in the corner of the bed, "How are you feeling these two days?" ”

"That's it." Zhen Xian's long eyelashes closed, "I won't get better for a while, and I won't die." ”

"Don't be so discouraged, it'll be fine." I patted her hand.

She wears two beautiful blue Tibetan bracelets on her wrists, which look very ethnic. The wrist is fair and delicate, and the skin is very good. She looked at me, "Are you okay too?" ”

"Hmm."

She smiled mischievously: "Isn't Heguan Jian planning to have a baby yet?" ”

Is it an inevitable procedure to be urged to have a baby when you get married? I smiled, "Ready." ”

"That's good." She raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her gaze slid over the ship, "Actually, you don't have to come to see me deliberately, I'm nothing." You can't die from this disease anyway. ”

Guan Jian twisted his eyebrows: "Don't keep saying this word, it's not okay." ”

She stuck out her tongue at me and smiled, "I'm angry." Isn't the temper of the ship good? ”

I laughed, "No." Pretty good. ”

"Oh, it seems that it still varies from person to person," Zhen Xian said, "and he has never had a good temper with me and Jingyun." ”

Guan Jian suddenly said: "Of course, it's the same for you as it is for Jingjing." She's my wife, and you're buddies. ”

I'm a little embarrassed, just keep these meaty words and talk to me, why did Guan Jian say it to Zhen Xian in front of him! I don't know if it's because I'm too sensitive, and I feel that after Guan Jian said this, Zhen Xian's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Guan Jian then said: "What did the doctor say? ”

"I just said that I should have a good rest for this disease, anyway, call medicine on time, and have a follow-up visit once a week or two. It doesn't matter if there are no signs of deterioration. ”

"That's it, when you were in middle school, you were known as Xiaoqiang, and this illness can't bother you."

Zhen Xian smiled: "That was before." Now I'm weak. ”

"Okay, what is Lin Daiyu pretending? I will never tell anyone about you eating five hamburgers in one sitting. ”

I almost choked. Zhen Xian also widened her eyes, but then sneered: "After so many years, the only thing you haven't changed should be this bad mouth." ”

I laughed and didn't know what to say. At a time like this, I suddenly feel like I'm a bit redundant, and if I wasn't here, they should be able to talk more, right?

The aunt who was peeling apples next to her suddenly said, "You should come to see her more, if you don't come, she will be bored here alone, and she won't speak or move." ”

Guan Jian looked at Zhen Xian: "Pretend to be a melancholy young man?" ”

"Can't you?" Zhen Xian wrinkled her nose and looked at me, "You see that he has always been very bad, but fortunately, you can control him." Ay? She looked at Zhen Xian again, "What happened to Yongchao?" ”

"It's a bad ending, don't talk about it."

I didn't know who Yongchao they were talking about, and I was embarrassed to ask directly, but I had a stomachache and wanted to solve major life events, so I went to the independent bathroom in the ward.

I've always had a bad problem, and when I go to the toilet, I either read books and newspapers, or I take my mobile phone to go in and surf the Internet. After reading the e-book for a while, I suddenly had a nervous thought: If I wasn't there, what would they talk about?

So I pricked up my ears and listened to the movement outside, but there was no sound...... Why is there no sound? Is the soundproofing too good, or do they not speak?

Later, I vaguely heard two sounds, but I couldn't really hear them. I can't help but feel like I'm so bored, why are you eavesdropping? Guan Jian is defending himself so much in Zhen Xian, what else is worth thinking about? Isn't his heart there?

It's because I'm too narrow-minded to think so cranky.

After washing his hands, he came out and found that Guan Jian was looking down at his phone, while Zhen Xian was looking at him. She looked at him directly, if no one else disturbed her, if her eyes were not sour, as if she could look at him like this until she was old.

Is it my delusion?

With a heartbeat, she walked over with a smile, and when she heard my footsteps, Zhen Xian looked away and smiled at me slightly. Her skin is fair, and her smile is particularly sweet. The smooth forehead shows extraordinary wisdom, and a pair of big eyes are very bright and moving. She said: "Anyway, sitting here is in a daze, you can go out and play during the holidays, you don't have to accompany me here." ”

Guan Jian said: "Okay, let's go first, if you need anything, call and command." ”

Zhen Xian suddenly asked, "If I want to eat Yongdefang's soy milk fritters, will you buy them for me?" ”

Guan Jian's eyebrows raised: "Are there still fewer errands in your family?" He put his arm around my shoulder, "Then we'll go, I'll see you when we're free." ”

Zhen Xian nodded, and I said, "Then you have a good rest." ”

Out of the ward, I looked sideways at Guan Jian: "You seem to be a little strange talking to Zhen Xian." ”

"Oh? What's the blame? ”

"I don't know." I smiled at him, "It's probably nothing different, it's because I'm thinking too much about it." I always felt that he was deliberately bad when he talked to Zhen Xian, and he wanted to keep a distance from Zhen Xian.

Sekikan took my hand, "Well, think too much." It's still early, where can I go, I don't have to work overtime tomorrow, I'll take you to the beach to take a hot spring, right? ”