"Okay," Ji Lemon breathed a sigh of relief and wrote them down one by one, "Thank you, doctor." ”

"It's fine."

A big stone in Ji Lemon's heart finally fell to the ground.

She didn't want to owe him much.

After completing the hospitalization procedures and receiving the medicine, Ji Lemon just walked into the ward and saw that Ji Zhijun had woken up and was trying to sit up by himself.

Ji Lemon hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't move, the wound will be infected." ”

Ji Zhijun glanced at her indifferently and looked away lightly, "Don't worry about it." ”

Ji Lemon pursed her lips, "Ji Zhijun......"

"Don't ask me why I saved you," Ji Zhijun interrupted her directly, very indifferent, "I said it, the Chi family owes you a life." And today it was Uncle Zhong who knelt in front of me and begged me to go and see you. Uncle Zhong is kind to the Chi family, and I can't refuse. ”

The implication is that if it weren't for that, letting you die there today has nothing to do with me.

Word by word, between the lines.

Ji Zhijun unreservedly put aside any relationship with Ji Lemon, as if she was a stranger, an enemy who disgusted him, but was entrusted by someone and had to be saved.

Hearing this, Ji Lemon pursed her lips, and the words that she was about to say suddenly couldn't say anything at this moment.

She wanted to thank him, if it wasn't for him, she might have died in that warehouse today, and she didn't even know who did all this.

But when she thinks of what happened two years ago, she can't thank Ji Zhijun at all.

In a large white ward, it was suddenly surprisingly quiet.

Both of them had their own hearts, but neither of them spoke.

Half a day.

"Uncle Zhong......" Ji Lemon still broke the silence, "Is he okay?" How is your health, has knee arthritis gotten better in the past two years? ”

As if he was a little surprised by her words, Ji Zhijun moved his eyebrows slightly.

"He's fine."

Ji Zhijun was indifferent.

Ji Lemon bit her lip.

What happened two years ago is still a hurdle in her heart.

Not because of repeated pain, not because of repeated torture.

But from that day two years ago to this moment today, she still doesn't know why Bai Ji Zhijun did it in the first place, why he did it so desperately.

In the past, she and him, Yin Yin were people who were closer than brothers and sisters......

Ji Lemon raised her head cautiously and glanced at Ji Zhijun's face.

Ji Zhijun gently closed his eyes and rested, his face calm as usual, as if the danger just now had not happened at all.

"Ji Zhijun ......"

Ji Lemon finally couldn't help but call out.

Ji Zhijun shook slightly, and immediately, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her with a pair of cold eyes, plain and indifferent.

Ji Lemon hesitated for a long time, but still mustered up the courage and spoke up.

"Two years ago, you ......"

"Don't tell me about two years ago!"

Ji Zhijun's tone suddenly became extremely indifferent, his face suddenly sank, and his blue-black eyes were suddenly full of anger.

He stared at Ji Lemon's eyes viciously, and he couldn't hide his violentness, "Ji Lemon, you still have the face to mention to me two years ago?!" Let me tell you, don't think that Chi Zhi'an likes you very much now, and Uncle Zhong has always been concerned about you, so the grievances between us can be written off! I warn you Ji Lemon, don't challenge my bottom line, and don't test my patience! ”

"Where is the grudge between us?"

Ji Lemon listened quietly and suddenly spoke.