Chapter 35 I Want to Shave

"September 1st, only a few days left."

"What day is it today?"

Wen Zhile thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be August 25th."

Zhou Jihuai looked down at the gauze on his body and felt something was wrong.

There was still a week before school started, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to take her to school then.

But it's not a big problem, the child now has parents and family.

Judging from her condition, the Wen and Shu families must be very fond of her.

The little girl he picked up on the road suddenly had someone to rely on besides him. Zhou Jihuai couldn't tell how he felt in his heart, but overall he was happy for her more than anything else.

Besides, it is not true that he is the only one to rely on, it is just his imagination.

Zhou Jihuai knew very well that Wen Zhile, this little girl, had always relied on herself, and he could only be considered the icing on the cake.

"Sister, have you come to see me every day since I was hospitalized?"

Wen Zhile nodded and couldn't help muttering, "I felt something was wrong when I didn't see you after the exam. When I got home and heard that you were in trouble, I was almost scared to death."

Zhou Jihuai laughed out loud: "Are you so worried about me?"

Wen Zhile turned to look at him, and said seriously: "You should be more careful when you go on missions in the future, and don't get hurt so badly again."

Zhou Jihuai looked into the girl's gentle peach blossom eyes and was slightly stunned.

She seemed to really care.

The man stood up with an uncomfortable look in his eyes: "I'm going to the bathroom, you can play by yourself."

Wen Zhile uttered an "oh" in confusion and looked at his back.

He can walk by himself, but his steps are a little slow. It seems that there is no problem now. I guess luck really played a big role, otherwise Zhou Jihuai would not be able to get out of bed after being in a coma for such a long time.

Each senior cadre ward has an independent bathroom with a mirror.

After Zhou Jihuai entered, he walked to the mirror. When his eyes caught sight of the stubble and haggard complexion of the person in the mirror, he was shocked on the spot.

My god, even if he had to survive in the wild for a month, he would still look better with a rosy complexion than now! This is simply the ugliest moment in his life!

Thinking about how he had been like this recently, Zhou Jihuai's face turned red and white. After nearly 20 minutes, he walked out reluctantly: "Sister."

Wen Zhile looked in the direction of the sound and found that he had washed his face and his hair was wet. She smelled the scent of soap.

"Brother, what's up?"

Zhou Jihuai hesitated for a second before finally saying, "I want to shave."

The little girl laughed and said, "I'm going to buy a razor."

Since she loves cleanliness so much, it's no wonder that the clothes she wears are always very exquisite.

Next to the hospital is a fairly large store.

Wen Zhile went to buy a razor, toothbrush, toothpaste and toothcup, and also picked up a bottle of shampoo and shower gel.

She shopped quickly, and after returning to the hospital, she went to see the doctor to ask about Zhou Jihuai's recovery. Only after listening did she return to the ward.

Xiao Yu hadn't come back yet, but she smelled the fragrance of fish soup.

Wen Zhile approached in surprise, then smiled and said, "Grandma Ye, you're here."

Ye Qin turned around and smiled: "Zhizhi."

"I heard from your aunt Ji that Ji Huai had woken up, so I came to see him."

Wen Zhile's schoolbag was placed at the end of the bed, and Ye Qin was not surprised to see her.

"I made fish soup for Ji Huai. Zhizhi, you can have a bowl too."

The nanny Gu Xiaoyu who came with them looked at the fair-skinned and beautiful Wen Zhile.

Recently, Ye Qin and Ji Diyin would occasionally mention Wen Zhile when they were at home. She was no stranger to Wen Zhile, but this was the first time she saw her in person.

Gu Xiaoyu was a little nervous. She didn't expect Wen Zhile to be so beautiful.

She tilted her head to look at Zhou Jihuai, bit her lip, and picked up the lid of the aluminum lunch box: "Comrade Xiao Wen, I only brought a bowl with me when I went out, so I can only use the lid to serve you soup. Please don't be disgusted."

Wen Zhile glanced at her and smiled: "It's okay."

She put the plastic bag on the ground. Zhou Jihuai glanced over there and said, "Drink my bowl. I haven't touched anything yet."

After saying this, he slowly walked to the plastic bag. Wen Zhile was afraid that he would just ignore it and bend over, so she immediately picked up the bag and handed it to him.

Zhou Jihuai opened it and took a look, then curled his lips and said, "Thank you."

"Grandma, I'm going to the bathroom."

Although Ye Qin had not been in Jingzhou for a long time, she knew that her eldest grandson loved cleanliness, so she nodded when she heard this.

Wen Zhile thought of the shower gel and whispered, "The doctor said that you can't get water on your wound, so don't take a shower."