Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Are you really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. "……

Qiao Yu closed his eyes weakly.

The other party's reaction was like a punch on cotton, so boring.

Jiang Mian placed his hand on the quilt: "You have a fever. The doctor said you need to replenish sugar and drink more water. If you don't pay attention, the fever will come back again and again, which is very harmful to your body."

Qiao Yu sniffed hard, and said with a hint of arrogance: "None of your business."

The next second, a piece of paper was placed on the tip of his nose: "Blow."

“…”

I endured in silence for two seconds, but I couldn't bear it any longer.

Qiao Yu pulled the quilt up to cover her face: "Get out."

Jiang Mian sighed: "I have to eat something."

Qiao Yu pulled the quilt down again: "Get out!"

Jiang Mian calmly accepted the scolding: "I've been angry all morning, take a break."

Qiao Yu got up and was about to leave, but Jiang Mian held his arm and pushed him back.

The two men were facing each other, neither of them giving in. Qiao Yu pushed him in the chest in frustration, but Jiang Mian didn't move. Instead, he almost fell back onto the bed.

The disparity in physique and strength meant that Qiao Yu had no chance to leave by force. He was so angry that he could only express his grief and anger loudly: "I told you to get out! Get the fuck out of here!"

He punched the pillow, the quilt, and everything he could touch.

Because the movement was too large, my vision went dark and I lay on the bed like an ostrich, unable to get up.

Dizziness.

"Get lost," Jiang Mian walked past the mess on the ground and finally compromised, "I'll let Aunt Sun come over, don't be so hard on yourself."

There was a lot of commotion in the ward. Brother Wang, who was outside the ward, heard the noise and started to wonder.

Thinking about how the Third Young Master Jiang was as poor-tempered as a young wife, he was scolded by Qiao Yu all morning but still spoke nicely like an old bastard. He didn't even have this patience even with his own wife.

Qiao Yu is the same, with a good temper and high quality, and he always uses the same word to scold people.

If he were to do it, he would definitely say a hundred or eighty different sentences.

In broad daylight, you rely on your wealth to force us to do this?

He was almost tricked into being in prison and became an accomplice in the abduction of male college students.

What’s so great about being rich? Can you do whatever you want if you have money?

He is almost hating the rich.

So when the door of the ward opened, Brother Wang stood up indignantly: "Why are you——"

Jiang Mian glanced at him, his cold face expressionless.

He has deep eye sockets, high brow bones, and when he is not smiling, the corners of his lips are pressed down, making him look a little fierce. The condescending gaze carries the intimidation of an absolute superior; just a light glance can immediately silence people.

Brother Wang: “…”

He must have been blinded by greed just now.

Jiang Mian didn't bother with him.

"Thank you for your hard work. Go back if you are fine."

Brother Wang: “Oh…oh!”

Is it okay? I dare not go back even if there is nothing wrong.

Jiang Mian asked several nurses to enter the ward to clean, while he stood guard at the door.

One of the nurses handed him a document, reporting on the medical assessment and the physical examinations to be conducted next.

Jiang Mian lowered his eyes and flipped through a few pages, then closed his eyes and listened for a while.

After staying up all night, I had a severe headache. I raised my hand and pinched my Jingmingxue, but it didn't help.

It took Jiang Mian about five minutes to listen to the physical examination and he said "hmm" in a very noble manner.

The nurse put away the form: "The patient is settled, do you need to start right away?"

Jiang Mian opened his eyes: "Where's Luo Hao?"

The nurse replied, "Mr. Luo went to have breakfast."

"Eat breakfast?" Jiang Mian said sullenly, "Tell him to come to me within five minutes."

Brother Wang was worried about Luo Hao.

For a moment, he felt that the man in front of him was not the same person in the ward just now.

At the very least…

Don't switch so quickly.

However, the next second, when a middle-aged woman in plain clothes appeared in the corridor, the high-ranking person who exuded an aura of "keep away from people and animals" slid down the pole to the bottom in a very short time, and immediately stood up to greet her as if he had seen his own mother.

"Aunt Sun, you're here! Xiaoyu won't eat, can you help me persuade him?"

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When Aunt Sun arrived, the nurse was cleaning up the mess.

There was a piece of glass residue lying across the door, which Jiang Mian picked up quickly.

Aunt Sun was horrified: "My dear mother, did you fight in the house? Why is there water all over the floor——"

After seeing Qiao Yu, her voice suddenly stopped, and then turned sharply: "Oh my God! What's wrong with your face?!"

Qiao Yu had just put on his clothes and was ready to leave, but before his feet could even touch the ground, he was pounced on by the other party and pushed back onto the bed.

"How come such a beautiful little face is disfigured?"

Qiao Yu touched his face blankly. There was no mirror here, so he couldn't see what he looked like.

Even though it seems to be really swollen, red and hot, but, but it shouldn't be disfiguring, right?

"It's not broken, it's not broken, it's not broken," Jiang Mian denied several times behind Aunt Sun, "It's just an allergy. It's red and juicy. It looks good."

The corner of Qiao Yu's mouth twitched.

“How pitiful, how pitiful,” Aunt Sun reached out and touched Qiao Yu’s little face, “Does it hurt?”

Qiao Yu shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt? If it doesn't hurt, eat." Aunt Sun waved her hand back, "Xiao Mian, bring breakfast over."

Jiang Mian turned around with the food tray in his hand, waiting for this voice: "Here comes Auntie!"

Why did Aunt Sun call Xiao Mian too? Who is Jiang Mian calling "Auntie" again?

Qiao Yu didn't understand how the relationship between these two people could become so good in just one night?

"Eat an egg," Aunt Sun quickly peeled the tea egg and handed it to me. "I have to take your grandma for a checkup when she wakes up. You have to take care of yourself and don't let anyone worry about you."

Qiao Yu took the egg and felt as if he was being disliked.

Are you being disliked?

"I..." Qiao Yu started to speak, but then felt something was wrong, "What physical examination?"

"Health checkup," Aunt Sun didn't stop and brought him a cup of soy milk. "Xiao Mian arranged a free checkup for grandma, and I got to take advantage of it. I've never had a checkup in my life. Hehe, have a sip of this soy milk, it's pure and delicious!"

Qiao Yu took the cup that was brought to his mouth and was forced to take another sip of the soy milk.

Aunt Sun wiped her hands, and before leaving, she leaned close to Qiao Yu's ear and whispered, "Xiao Mian has paid back the money, and he has become a successful man. He is so good to you. You should be more generous and don't give him a hard time."

Qiao Yu: “……?”

He choked for a long time, not knowing how to respond. Finally, he closed his eyes and said helplessly, "Please leave."

Luo Hao, who was at the door, ran over halfway through his meal, just in time to catch Jiang Mian handing Aunt Sun over to him.

Aunt Sun patted the back of Qiao Yu's hand and left happily.

"Free physical examination?" Qiao Yu's face suddenly fell, "Isn't this hospital a public hospital?"

This ward is more luxurious than his home and it doesn’t look like an ordinary hospital at first glance.

Young Master Jiang’s status is different now, so naturally the things he brings out are also different.

Jiang Mian did not answer the question directly, but changed the subject to divert attention: "Grandma's Alzheimer's disease has reached the middle stage. If there is no intervention, in the worst case scenario, she may lose the ability to take care of herself within two years."

Qiao Yu was stunned and raised his head.

Jiang Mian stood beside the bed and said in a gentle voice: "Although grandma still has some asthma, don't worry. Both the environment and medical care here are first-class. Grandma won't have a hard time living here in the winter."

When mentioning grandma, Qiao Yu's anger, which was about to reach the ceiling ten minutes ago, subsided a little.

But he soon discovered the problem and responded promptly: "I don't live here."

"Yeah," Jiang Mian played dumb, "Grandma lives here."

Qiao Yu denied it outright: "My grandma doesn't live here either."

Whether it was money or love, Qiao Yu couldn't afford to owe any of them.

Although he cannot give his grandma the best, he will try his best to do the best within his ability.

Grandma wouldn't blame him.

"I'm going to take her away now."

Jiang Mian stopped by the bed for a while, then took Qiao Yu's hand and squatted down.

He looked up and asked pitifully, "You don't want grandma to suffer in the winter, do you?"

Qiao Yu lowered his eyes and pulled his hand back.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he felt a strong threat in these words.

"Don't worry about it."

"How can you not let me worry about it?" Jiang Mian pulled Qiao Yu's hand over and held it forcefully, "I lent you money before, and I will never forget this favor."

Qiao Yu: “…”

The boomerang he pulled out casually stabbed himself.

"Are you really stupid or are you just pretending to be stupid?"

"Really?" Jiang Mian said sincerely. "We young people work hard to make money, isn't it just to make our elders live a better life? Grandma is so old, can you bear to see her choking in the little house?"

Qiao Yu's heart was pounding, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

Jiang Mian placed his hand on the back of Qiao Yu's hand, the protruding blood vessels on which were slightly bruised from the IV drip yesterday.

"We have everything here, with 24-hour care. You can let grandma live here, and you can be less tired and focus more on studying—"

"No," Qiao Yu seemed to have suddenly realized something, "How do you know it's grandma?"

Jiang Mian looked innocent, not realizing the seriousness of the problem: "Isn't it grandma?"

"It's grandma."

Qiao Yu did not deny it.

"But most people will call her grandma when they see her for the first time."

A blind spot that has been overlooked.

Jiang Mian was also stunned when Qiao Yu said this.

"Yes," he seemed to have suddenly realized something, and was even more confused than Qiao Yu, "Why is it grandma?"

Qiao Yu pursed her lips, impressed by his superb acting skills: "Because you don't have amnesia at all."

People can pretend to have amnesia, but it is impossible to pretend it perfectly.

Some places that he himself is not aware of are the loopholes.

Hearing this, Jiang Mian didn't show any particular expression.

He was just silent for a moment, then asked, "So what did we really have before."

Qiao Yu's breathing suddenly became rapid.

He clearly didn't answer, but Jiang Mian seemed to be certain: "There should be something."

The answer is obvious.

Qiao Yu's fingertips trembled and he tried to pull them back, but Jiang Mian held them tightly.

He lowered his head and stared at Qiao Yu's fingers for a while.

After a moment, he raised his head and asked, "Do I like you?"