looked at his embarrassed appearance, and changed his words, "You go take a shower first, I'll get you a set of hospital gowns, you can change into it first." Come out and have someone treat the wound on your head. ”

I don't know if he hasn't changed his clothes for a few days, he looks crumpled, and his jaw has stubble.

The whole person looks like a wild man.

This is almost incredible in Yue Zhanchen, who has always been glamorous and has always valued his appearance very much.

"I'm fine, leave me alone."

Yu Zhanchen scratched his scalp, stood up and walked to the side of the escort bed, and without taking off his coat, he fell directly to the bed.

I fell asleep almost the moment I lay down.

"How long has it been since he slept?"

Zhan Qianyan looked at Jiang Ming who came in with Chu Ye behind him with a dark face.

After buffering on the road for a while, Jiang Ming's spirit looked much better at this time.

His state is much stronger than that of Yue Zhanchen, after all, he only needs to cooperate with research and practice, unlike Yue Zhanchen, who has to keep studying and thinking.

"Brother Yue hasn't slept much lately, and he's awake when I'm awake anyway."

Jiang Ming was still a little afraid of Zhan Qianyan, especially now that his face was dark, and the air around him seemed to be condensed.

Zhan Qianyan's face sank again, and he was silent for a moment before he said, "Night, you and Ah Ming will stay here first, and I'll go buy them something to eat." Amin, you go to the doctor and come and treat the wound on his forehead. ”

"Oh yes."

was assigned a task, Jiang Ming hurriedly agreed, turned around and ran towards the doctor's office.

Chu Ye couldn't help but laugh when he saw his posture that the nine cows couldn't pull back, "You're scared of other people's children." ”

"He's twenty-two years old."

Zhan Qianyan pulled his lips, he was one year older than Manman, what kind of child he was.

"Tsk, you can't count by age. He only lived for twenty-two years, four or five of which were in a coma, and he had no contact with anyone and no education in the years before he fell into a coma.

It's not an exaggeration to say he's three years old now. ”

"Three years old, then he's really a child prodigy."

Zhan Qianyan didn't raise the bar with him, said lightly, and walked out with his legs.

Chu Ye looked at the two sick numbers on the two beds, went into the bathroom and took a towel, and took a basin of warm water to wipe Yu Zhanchen's face.

Otherwise, the face is covered with blood scabs, and it is inconvenient to treat the wound for a while.

I can't wash my face even after bandaging.

"It's the first time I've grown up to wait for someone to wash my face."

Chu Ye sat on the edge of the bed, watching the sky and the darkness of his sleep become more and more dark, and his movements were not gentle to wipe his face.

Maybe it was because it hurt, Yue Zhanchen's face trembled, but he still didn't wake up.

Chu Ye's movements paused, and when he moved again, he lightened it a little.

——

When Zhan Qianyan came back from buying food, Jiang Ming went out after eating.

When he came back, he was holding a wig in his hand, the wig was not very good, but it was black and straight, very similar to Jiang Yan's previous hair.

Obviously, Jiang Ming chose it on purpose.

"My sister loved beauty the most when she was a child, and her mother said that she didn't have time to take care of her before, and she refused to cut her hair, and she learned to comb her hair at the age of three."

Seeing Zhan Qianyan and Chu Ye staring at the wig in their hands, Jiang Ming's eyes were slightly red, and he walked to the side of the bed and carefully brought the wig to Jiang Yan.

Because Jiang Yan was lying down, it was not very convenient, and Jiang Ming's movements looked a little clumsy.

Chu Ye couldn't stand it a little, and went over to help hold up Jiang Yan's head, and Jiang Ming firmly attached the wig to Jiang Yan's scalp according to what the seller taught.