Yang Zhengkun slowly woke up and opened his eyes with difficulty, smelling the strong smell of Rifle water in his nose. Looking around, I saw the white walls, the white roof, and the white sheets covering my body. Except for a bouquet of red flowers on the table beside the bed, my eyes were completely white.
After regaining consciousness, he shook his body a little, and a burst of pain came over him. Yang Zhengkun unconsciously groaned slightly, and the delicate face of a young nurse flashed out from behind the screen. "Are you awake?
how do you feel? "
Yang Zhengkun nodded: "Well, where is this?"
"This is Hong Kong Wing Kwong Hospital. Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want some water?" the little nurse bent down and asked.
Hong Kong Wing Kwong Hospital? I remember that someone was injured with a concealed weapon that night? Why did I show up at my own hospital in Hong Kong? Who sent me here?
Just as he was thinking about it, the little nurse brought a jar of warm water, and Yang Zhengkun suddenly felt extremely thirsty. After taking it, I poured it all into my stomach in one breath, but I suddenly felt a burst of internal anxiety.
The little nurse seemed to know what Yang Zhengkun was thinking. She smiled and said, "You want to go to the bathroom? Let me help you up." A pair of white and tender little hands stretched out and helped Yang Zhengkun to the door of the bathroom. The little nurse looked at him and smiled. Then asked: "Do you want me to help you?"
Yang Zhengkun smiled bitterly in his heart and quickly shook his head, secretly thinking that this little nurse was so courageous. But it¡¯s not surprising when you think about it, what kind of job do they do? You wait for patients in the hospital all day, what kind of caliber have you never seen? Now that you have seen a lot, there is naturally nothing to be surprised about.
After closing the door and standing in front of the toilet, Yang Zhengkun thought that there was a very young and beautiful girl waiting at the door. Yang Zhengkun held it in for a long time before releasing it. After a period of relief, the soreness all over his body became more and more clear. .
After he came out of the bathroom, the nurse waiting at the door helped him back to bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, the dizzy feeling surrounded him again, and Yang Zhengkun fell asleep quickly. When he woke up again and opened his eyes, Yang Zhengkun saw that the screen opposite had been closed, and Zhang Xiaomeng was lying on the table with her cheeks in her hands and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Xiaomeng? Why are you here?" Yang Zhengkun coughed, and Zhang Xiaomeng looked over immediately, with a surprised smile on his face: "You're awake, how do you feel?"
Yang Zhengkun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Why does everyone ask this? You haven't answered my question yet."
Zhang Xiaomeng lowered his head and whispered: "I don't know either. Yesterday afternoon, two people came to my house and said they were your brothers. They arrested me without any explanation and put me on a plane bound for Hong Kong. After arriving here, a group of people There were a lot of women surrounding me asking this and that, saying they were embarrassed"
"Ah? How could this happen? What did they say to you?" Yang Zhengkun immediately became nervous when he heard Zhang Xiaomeng say this.
"Nol!i didn't say anythingOh, you are a patient now, so don't ask, okay?" As he said this, Zhang Xiaomeng's face turned red.
This guy has so many relatives. Except for the middle-aged lady who arrived in Hong Kong on the same plane as him, who is his mother, several other women said they were his aunts. Those people looked at me and made comments, and what they said was really shocking. It¡¯s hard to speak with the hot heartbeat of human ears. This person still has to ask himself what they said. Why do they have the nerve to learn those words from you?
"Theyhave they accepted you?" Looking at Zhang Xiaomeng's expression, Yang Zhengkun also knew that those aunts must have said something to make Zhang Xiaomeng feel embarrassed. However, since Zhang Xiaomeng was able to appear in their ward, it proved that they did not blame Zhang Xiaomeng for their injuries.
"Bad guy, why are you still asking after I told you not to ask? They all praise you for your discernment. You should be proud of it now, right?" Zhang Xiaomeng snorted and looked at Yang Zhengkun with a bit of annoyance.
"Haha, you should be proud of that." As Yang Zhengkun said, he saw Zhang Xiaomeng's face became even redder, so he changed the subject and asked, "I remember, wasn't I arrested? Who rescued me? Coming back?"
"It's your two brothers too." As Zhang Xiaomeng said, she got close to Yang Zhengkun's face, stared at him and said, "Although I don't know their true relationship with you, I can tell that they are interested in you." Your concern is genuine."
¡°You know what Zhang Xiaomeng wants to know in this voice, but it¡¯s not really a secret. If Zhang Xiaomeng was with her, she would definitely know these things sooner or later. However, it was still a bit inappropriate to tell her this at this time. So, Yang Zhengkun smiled and struggled to get out of bed. He felt that his health was much better this time, although he still hadA little sore, but the stinging feeling is gone. "Well, I need to go to the bathroom. Can you avoid it or help me go?"
Zhang Xiaomeng suddenly blushed with embarrassment, looked back at the door of the room, and said in a low voice: "Damn it, that little nurse is right outside the door. Humph When I helped you change clothes yesterday, the little nurse took advantage of you Did she help you there? If you really want to be watched, I will call her right now"
"Hehe, let's forget it." Yang Zhengkun said and quickly slipped into the bathroom to solve the problem, but he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart: Zhang Xiaomeng is jealous! !
When he came out of the bathroom, he found Zhang Xiaomeng standing at the door. Yang Zhengkun couldn't help but chuckled: "What? Are you peeking at me?"
Zhang Xiaomeng¡¯s face turned even redder, she snorted and said in a low voice: ¡°Who cares? I¡¯m just afraid of you Wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, and then come out to drink chicken soup.¡±
After a lot of trouble, when Yang Zhengkun went back to bed and lay down again, Zhang Xiaomeng brought a bowl of chicken soup and asked with a straight face: "Are you going to drink it yourself or should I do it?"
Yang Zhengkun smiled shamelessly and opened his mouth.
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Xiaomeng's face. After glaring at Yang Zhengkun, she picked up the spoon and started feeding him.
Come.
"You cooked it yourself?" After taking a sip, Yang Zhengkun looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and asked with a smile. "Yeah, how does it taste?" Zhang Xiaomeng asked while holding up a spoon.
"Ahem Hurry, get me a glass of water" Yang Zhengkun coughed exaggeratedly and reached out to touch the water glass on the table beside the bed: "You must have beaten the salt seller to death, otherwise how could you be like this?" How much salt do you put in it?¡±
"No way? I've tasted it and it's not salty" Zhang Xiaomeng said as she put the spoonful of soup in her mouth.
"Pfft" At this moment, it was Zhang Xiaomeng's turn to fan her white and tender palms and curl her lips: "Don't finish drinking, leave some for me How could this happen? I've obviously tasted it, how could it change? Is it so salty?"
At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Ding Yanming, dressed in a white dress, walked in with a thermos bucket in his hand: "Brother Kun, I made chicken soup to replenish your health"
Yang Zhengkun said oh, shook his head at Zhang Xiaomeng with a wry smile, and said with a low smile: "Why did she come to Hong Kong with you?"
Zhang Xiaomeng glared at Yang Zhengkun and said coquettishly: "How did I know this? Ah No, Ding Yanming, you were the only one next to me when I was making soup. Is it your fault?"
Ding Yanming snorted disdainfully: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
"It's strange that you don't understand." As she spoke, she turned her head, lowered her voice, and said to Yang Zhengkun who was lying on the bed with a bitter smile: "If you dare to drink her soup, I will"
Just like that, Zhang Xiaomeng didn't say anything, but one of her little hands was under the quilt, pinching Yang Zhengkun's thigh fiercely.
"OhWho did I offend? I am a sick person" Yang Zhengkun screamed in a low voice.
"Huh, what's wrong with the patient? If you dare to mess around, I can't spare you." As Zhang Xiaomeng was talking, Ding Yanming stood next to her, looked at her sideways and said: "Get up, I'll feed Brother Kun some soup Brother Kun, the soup I made is neither salty nor bland. It tastes just right. Try it"
"Yan Ming, please put it there for now. I don't want to drink it right now. I just drank a large tank of water and my stomach is feeling uncomfortable right now. You guys go out first and I'll go to the bathroom" Yang Zhengkun said with a bitter face. What does my heart mean to me? Urine escape? However, the bathroom is inside the room. Where can I escape even if I try to escape?
Zhang Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and stood up with a smile: "Are you going to the bathroom again? Oh, why are you so troublesome? They have to help you go in, you can't do it alone" As she said this, she He looked at Ding Yanming as if he was demonstrating and smiled: "Get up and I'll help my boyfriend go to the bathroom. You're not going to watch from inside the room, are you?"
"You a pair of adulterers" Ding Yanming's face turned pale with anger. She looked at Yang Zhengkun and then at Zhang Xiaomeng who looked proud. She put the thermos bucket in her hand on the table and turned away. Got out.
"Hehe, let's go, I won't send you off" Zhang Xiaomeng smiled and held down Yang Zhengkun:
"What are you doing? Don't you need to go to the bathroom now? Come on, I'll drink soup for you"
"You're still drinking? You're almost too salty to die" Yang Zhengkun quickly covered his mouth.
"What are you afraid of? Let's drink what Ding Yanming brought." Zhang Xiaomeng smiled, stood up and picked up the thermos bucket that Ding Yanming had just put on the table.
"Isn't it? Didn't you just say" Before Yang Zhengkun finished speaking, Zhang Xiaomeng seemed to smileHe said without a smile: "I just said that because I didn't want her to feed you. No matter who made the soup, as long as I feed you"
Alas, this is OK? Yang Zhengkun had no choice but to lie down obediently and let Zhang Xiaomeng feed him spoonful after spoonful.
The weather in Hong Kong is already very hot. Today, Zhang Xiaomeng is wearing very simple clothes. She only wears a white shirt and blue jeans. This bending down just exposed a pair of white and tender semicircles to Yang Zhengkun's perspective.