"My hands are fine, but my waist is ...... Something. ”

Hearing this, Lu Yao was so frightened that she hurriedly got up from Ye Zehong's body, hurriedly went to help him, and asked worriedly: "Where is the waist hurt, does it hurt, can you sit up?" ”

Ye Zehong grabbed her hand and placed it at the mouth of his heart, looking at her deeply.

The tone softened a little: "It's a little painful here." ”

Lu Yao's face suddenly stiffened, her cheeks turned inexplicably crimson, and she looked away a little shyly.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but her hand was grabbed by Ye Zehong and she couldn't break free at all.

She took a deep breath and turned her head to look at him: "If you toss it any longer, you won't want to eat dinner." Dear Dr. Ye, if you don't dislike it, please allow me to have dinner with you. ”

"That's right." Ye Zehong tugged on Lu Yao's wrist and sat up from the bed with her strength, "There is a mom-and-pop shop in the alley next to the hospital, which is very good, cheap and delicious. ”

"Okay, just do what you said, go to this house to eat." Lu Yao tried to withdraw his hand again, but Ye Zehong didn't plan to let go, but instead grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the lounge.

Coincidentally, people from other departments passed by them, and when they saw Lu Yao's hand being dragged by Ye Zehong, they showed a surprised expression, as if they had discovered a new continent, they hurriedly took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures of this scene, and sent it to familiar friends as soon as possible.

This photo was soon passed to Zhang Xiaohui's hands.

Zhang Xiaohui was having dinner, and when she saw this photo, she was so frightened that her hands went soft, and her phone fell straight to the floor, and the screen cracked a long crack.

She exclaimed, picked up her phone, looked at the photos on the screen, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

You can even hear the sound of your own heart breaking in your ears.

Combined with what Lu Yao said to her, her heart suddenly hurt uncomfortably.

It turned out that Lu Yao and Ye Zehong were already in love with each other, so Lu Yao would say those words to her.

But why didn't Lu Yao tell her clearly?

She's not a stalker.

Thinking like this, Zhang Xiaohui planned to go to the hospital to find Lu Yao and ask about the ins and outs of the whole thing.

As soon as I walked to the door, I felt that I had no position to ask.

……

The other side.

Lu Yao sat in the snack shop, and the proprietress introduced her specialty dishes with a smile, and she sneezed desperately before she could order a dish.

The proprietress suddenly laughed: "Miss Lu, you have been sneezing, and you are not being remembered by many people." ”

Lu Yao smiled awkwardly and ordered a few dishes randomly.

Ye Zehong took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.

She hurriedly returned the clothes to him, shook her head and refused: "You still wear it, it's cold at night, I don't feel cold, and even if it's cold, I can't wear your clothes, you have to have surgery at night, if you catch a cold, the operation will be delayed, and it will not be good." ”

"It seems that you only have our son in your heart. I still have to click on him when I eat with me. Ye Zehong pretended to be jealous with a cold face, forcing Lu Yao to withdraw his hand and put his coat on his shoulders again.

Soon, the proprietress brought the food.

Lu Yao didn't have much appetite, and planned to deal with a few bites casually, but who knew that as soon as she took a bite, she was completely opened to the stomach, first ate half a plate of dry fried Niu He, drank a cup of stewed soup, and then ate half a plate of fried fresh squid, and when she stretched out her chopsticks to clip garlic fried pork ribs, she was stopped by Ye Zehong.

"Didn't you say you didn't have much appetite, why did you eat so much in one go?"

"The boss's craftsmanship is first-class, you can't stop taking a bite, don't block my chopsticks!"

When Lu Yao went to clip the ribs again, Ye Zehong directly confiscated her chopsticks.

She glared at him angrily.