"Nope." Shen Ruochu smiled and pointed to the phone on the table, "That, beauty, can you borrow the phone?" I had something I wanted my family to bring to me, but I came in a hurry yesterday and didn't bring my phone. ”

The two little nurses looked at each other after listening to her words, and one of them, who looked older, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, got up and handed it to her, "This phone is an internal line of the hospital, I can borrow your mobile phone." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you!" Shen Ruochu said "thank you" a few times, and broadcast a string of familiar numbers while reminiscing.

The phone rang five or six times before it came through.

"Hello? Hello, who? The tone of the man over there was hesitant and polite, and he seemed to have a little hoarse that had not yet woken up.

"Hey...... Erguang, it's me. ”

"Hatsuchu?" He asked a question for a long time, and then it turned into an affirmation, "Whose mobile phone are you using at the beginning?" ”

"I borrowed it, I'm in the hospital now!"

"What?!" Tan Jiahui was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?!" ”

"It's hard to put into words." Shen Ruochu sighed, "Tusebi has gone to the field, can you come and pick me up?" I want to go home. ”

"Okay." Tan Jiahui agreed, and at the same time, the sound of squirming clothes came from the earpiece, "Where are you?" ”

"Wait a minute." Shen Ruochu turned her head and asked the nurse who borrowed her mobile phone, and then quickly reported the address.

"Noted down. You wait, I'll be there right away! ”

Shen Ruochu really didn't want to go back to face Jing Yan, so he didn't go back to the ward after returning the phone to the little nurse. Instead, he walked down the corridor to the end, and after going down two stairs, he sat down on the steps and began to be alone in a daze.

In fact, she is in a very bad mood right now, very bad.

It's not good to the extreme!

He said no matter what, they were married for three years.

He or she is sick now, and he took care of her for two days, and there is nothing wrong with it.

She really fucking wanted to ask Jing Yan, what gave him the courage to say these things so naturally and so lightly?!

They have been married for three years, but how much did he care about her before the divorce?! It's always been her who sticks a hot face on him!

There's nothing wrong with him taking care of her for two days...... Oh, where was him who she needed her husband to care about in the past?! Even if she had a miscarriage, he was even far away in the United States, by the side of the childhood sweetheart at the top of his heart!

What is she?!

She's just a dead face.

But everything was done voluntarily by herself, and who could she blame!

The more I thought about it, the more sad I became, and I couldn't control my emotions.

Shen Ruochu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, patting his face with both hands, while choking and comforting himself, "Shen Ruochu, you are a little out of breath!" Didn't you say yes, no matter how painful it was, you have to give up! ”

"Stop torturing yourself...... Just get used to it, and it won't hurt if you get used to it! ”

"Shen Ruochu, why don't you go back to the ward and sit here?" A low voice sounded behind her, interrupting her chatter and startling her at the same time.

Shen Ruochu rubbed his sour facial features, and when he turned his head to look at him, he immediately changed to an indifferent expression, "It's nothing, this air is good, just sit down for a while if you want to." ”

Jing Yan's thin lips were pursed, her eyes fell on her reddish eyes, and her face sank, "You cried." ”

An affirmative sentence is used.

"Nope." Shen Ruochu's head shook into a rattle, "Why am I crying when I'm so good?" You read it wrong! After saying that, he jumped up and stood up, patted his pants and clapped his hands, and walked away from him humming a little tune.