During dinner time, there were few customers in the bookstore, so Wen Qiuning told two colleagues and went out.
Thinking that Yu Xiangyang had just had surgery and could only eat liquid food, Wen Qiuning went to the store to buy milk powder, lotus root starch, and two cans.
It was her first time to buy milk powder, and she didn’t know how expensive it was until today.
The question that Wen Qiuning had been struggling with for a day suddenly had an answer.
She cannot resign.
This job not only provided financial security, but also maintained her humble dignity.
She can't even support herself, so how can she take care of others!
When she went to the hospital, Yu Xiangyang was still in the intensive care unit.
Cheng Jingmo told her that Yu Xiangyang would be transferred to the general ward tomorrow morning and that he would be here, so she could go back and not worry.
Wen Qiuning stood outside the thick glass wall, looking inside with cold eyes.
Yu Xiangyang was lying on the bed with an oxygen mask on his face and tubes inserted into his body.
Wen Qiuning was frightened and heartbroken when she thought of Yu Xiangyang's body covered in blood and motionless last night.
After looking at it for more than ten minutes, she handed the things to Cheng Jingmo and went back to work.
The next morning, she got up very early, went to the vegetable market to buy meat and vegetables, and cooked a pot of lean meat porridge.
She first went to the store to talk to her colleagues, and then came to the hospital.
The first thing Yu Xiangyang did when he was transferred to the general ward was to ask: "How is Wen Qiuning?"
Cheng Jingmo: "I'm not injured, I'm fine."
Yu Xiangyang felt a little more at ease, "Where's the car?"
"Hit and run, the police have been called."
Yu Xiangyang's heart arose again, "Cheng Jingmo, I suspect that the car hit her on purpose!"
The car seemed to go crazy suddenly and drove towards Wen Qiuning.
Either someone did it intentionally, or there was a temporary problem with the vehicle.
Cheng Jingmo said quietly: "The police will investigate clearly. Don't worry about those things and take good care of yourself."
Yu Xiangyang: "..."
How could he ignore it? If he hadn't been there that night, Wen Qiuning might have been killed!
His chest and abdomen hurt, and the pain made him irritable. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the canned oranges on the table.
He said angrily: "Don't you know I like canned pineapple?"
Cheng Jingmo also glanced at the can, "Wen Qiuning bought it."
Yu Xiangyang: "..." snorted arrogantly, "I don't eat oranges!"
Wen Qiuning came to the door at this time and happened to hear these words.
She knocked on the door awkwardly.
When the two men saw the person at the door, Yu Xiangyang was also a little embarrassed. Cheng Jingmo showed no expression, "Classmate Wen, please come in."
As soon as Wen Qiuning walked in, Cheng Jingmo stood up and said, "Classmate Wen, please look at Yu Xiangyang first. I have to go out to buy something."
Wen Qiuning: "...Oh, okay, you go."
Yu Xiangyang: "..."
Can't there be another reason? Every time a woman came to see him, Cheng Jingmo would use this excuse to abandon him and fly away alone!
The two of them were the only ones left in the ward, which made it even more awkward. The moment their eyes met, they both turned their heads at the same time.
Wen Qiuning stood beside the hospital bed and took the initiative to speak, "Yu Xiangyang, I cooked porridge, do you want some?"
Yu Xiangyang didn't look at her and looked out the window, "I have no appetite."
How to let him eat? My chest hurts so much that I can't even lift my arms!
Wen Qiuning put the lunch box containing porridge on the table, "Then you can eat it when you are hungry."
After a pause, she said again, "Yu Xiangyang, thank you."
"You're welcome. If it were anyone else, I would do the same thing."
Wen Qiuning: "..." I don't know what to say.
Neither of them spoke, one looked out the window, the other looked at him, and the ward was as quiet as a pindrop.
Yu Xiangyang was thinking at this time whether to put Wen Qiuning on guard, but he was just doubtful.
What if Wen Qiuning is frightened all day long?
After a long while, Yu Xiangyang asked: "Aren't you going to work today?"
Because Yu Xiangyang had been looking out the window, Wen Qiuning could look at him boldly and intently.
Yu Xiangyang's sudden question startled Wen Qiuning, and she said slowly, "Come on, I'll come out to see you."
"There's nothing to see. Go back to work."
Wen Qiuning said guiltily and frankly: "Yu Xiangyang, I'm sorry. Logically speaking, I should take care of you, but I have to go to work to make money. You need..."
Yu Xiangyang suddenly turned his head, "Who asked you to take care of me? I am a grown man and I have to wipe myself to go to the toilet. How can you take care of me?"
When their eyes met, Wen Qiuning's heart trembled, while Yu Xiangyang frowned and said impatiently: "Go to your class!"
You are poor and stubborn. If you lose your job, how will you live in Beijing? !
Wen Qiuning bit her lip and said, "...Well, I'll leave when Cheng Jingmo comes back."
Yu Xiangyang felt that the ribs on his chest hurt even more.
Can't she just pretend to be polite and comfort him?
Yu Xiangyang was angry, "Go away, he won't be back for a while!"
Yu Xiangyang still doesn’t know Cheng Jingmo?
He would not come back until Wen Qiuning left!
Wen Qiuning was in a dilemma.
Yu Xiangyang added: "I'm fine now. If anything happens, I'll call the nurse."
Wen Qiuning said: "Then I'll leave first and bring you canned pineapple tomorrow."
Yu Xiangyang: "...I don't want to eat any canned food, so don't bring it."
"What do you want to eat?"
Yu Xiangyang originally wanted to say, "Whatever I want to eat, Cheng Jingmo will buy it and let the nanny at home make it!"
When the words came to my lips, I temporarily changed them to, "I don't have any appetite today, let's see tomorrow."
Wen Qiuning smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll come back tomorrow morning and you can have a good rest."
"Wen Qiuning!" Yu Xiangyang called to Wen Qiuning who was about to turn around, "Well... walk next to trees and street lights, and pay more attention to the front, back, left and right."
Wen Qiuning nodded, "I was careless, I will be careful."
Yu Xiangyang looked at Wen Qiuning's back as he walked out, and his chest seemed to feel less painful.
Five or six minutes after Wen Qiuning left, Cheng Jingmo came back.
"Where have you been?" Yu Xiangyang said dissatisfied: "Are you going to starve me to death?"
Cheng Jingmo held a bowl of mushy noodles in his hand, "I'll buy you breakfast."
Yu Xiangyang glanced at it and said disdainfully, "I don't want to eat noodles, I want to eat porridge!"
Cheng Jingmo: “Only noodles!”
"Are you blind?" Yu Xiangyang glanced at the table.
Cheng Jingmo: "..."
Perhaps because she was worried that the porridge would get cold, Wen Qiuning wrapped the lunch box in two towels.
Yu Xiangyang was half leaning on the hospital bed, and Cheng Jingmo fed him spoonful by spoonful.
Lean meat, cabbage, and carrots are finely chopped, red and green are combined, the color is beautiful, and the taste is also very good.
Yu Xiangyang finished a lunch box of porridge and praised: "Don't tell me, your cooking skills are pretty good."
As someone who has experienced it, Cheng Jingmo put forward a pertinent opinion, "You don't think someone's cooking is good just after you eat something."
Yu Xiangnian is like this. Except for his good tomato and egg noodles, he can't praise anything else.
Yu Xiangyang ignored his opinion, "I saw some milk powder, make me a cup."
After drinking the milk powder, Yu Xiangyang asked again: "What is this?"
Cheng Jingmo: "Want a bowl of lotus root starch?"
"Have a bowl."
After Yu Xiangyang finished eating the lotus root starch, Cheng Jingmo said again: "Canned food, would you like a can too?"
Yu Xiangyang glared at him, "Are you feeding pigs?"
"You're no better than a pig."
