Chapter 9 Chapter 9 He might be in love for the first time
After the MRI, Xing Kui pushed her wheelchair out of the room. The boy who saved her life was sitting on a chair in the corridor, opening his hands, clenching his fists, and the muscles in his wrists bulged.
When he takes off his baseball cap, you can see his appearance more clearly. He completely fits the image of a school bully in a hot-blooded comic. He has short hair, not a buzz cut, messy hair, long arms and legs, and he is releasing hormones even when sitting quietly.
According to the boy, he was very sensitive to muscle changes and was able to detect that she was in danger.
He was waiting for her to take the statement together. Because of Xing Kui's special physical condition, the statement would be taken in the hospital.
Xing Kui held the hat on her lap. How could she return it to him? She had worn the hat before, and she had a wound on her head. She hadn't washed her hair in the past few days. Although it wasn't dirty, what if he minded?
"You have mysophobia too?" At this time, the boy raised his eyelids and looked at her. His pupils under his eyelashes were dark brown. He should not be fierce. However, combined with his face and voice, he gave people a feeling that he was very fierce and not easy to mess with.
Xing Kui was a little scared. What was he talking about? Mysophobia? He seemed to be staring at the hat she had taken off her legs. "I misunderstood. There's metal on the hat, and you can't wear it during an MRI. I took it off, not because I dislike you."
She hurriedly explained, thinking of the word "also" he said, "Are you a germaphobe? Then-"
"No, I'm not that troublesome." The boy took a step forward and almost jumped to his feet. "Luckily you're not a germaphobe, otherwise I would have thought I'd show you my medical report."
"?" Xing Kui seemed to understand, but she wondered if she had misunderstood. "Can someone with mysophobia be so obsessed with mysophobia that they'd ask for someone else's medical report?"
"Yes, my brother is like that. If you want to eat with him, everyone at the table must show their medical examination reports first. I want to eat with him today."
Shocked, that's why the boy appeared in the hospital.
What kind of brother can be so obsessed with mysophobia?
Xing Kui thought of her fellow patient Li Chengchuan. Fortunately, her fellow patient was not an extreme mysophobe. Otherwise, if she lived in the same room with him, she would have to have blood tests every day!
"There are only two of us now. Zhou Jing hasn't arrived, and Xu Ye hasn't arrived either..." At Wansheng Hotel, Li Chengchuan looked at the time again and again, getting a little impatient.
"Xu Ye went for a physical examination. It's your fault for asking so many questions that you don't even trust Xu Ye's physical fitness." Jiang Yuming sat casually at the table, supporting his chin, looking nonchalant.
He curled his lips and said, "Old Li, honestly, I'm very curious. How did Xing Kui tolerate you before she lost her memory? Did you ask her to get a medical report first when you two did it?"
“…” You’ve never done it and you’re still a virgin, shut your mouth.
Li Chengchuan's face turned as black as charcoal. He glanced at Jiang Yuming coldly, signaling him to stop asking about his private affairs.
Jiang Yuming pretended not to understand and nodded to himself: "I understand. The reason why Xing Kui forgot you may be that she was not happy with you."
"Jiang Yuming!" Li Chengchuan's forehead was bulging with veins. He had never done it before, so who knew if he would be happy! He definitely would be happy! He suppressed the anger that welled up in his heart and sneered arrogantly, "What do you know? You haven't done it before."
"..."Have you done anything extraordinary? All the people in this group are virgins.
Jiang Yuming tightened his thumb on his chin slightly and pinched his flesh. Suddenly he realized that he had talked too much. What did it have to do with him whether Xing Kui and Li Chengchuan were happy together? If they were unhappy, could he break them up?
He is not that kind of person.
People who love watching dramas don’t want to get caught up in the drama themselves. Before, Xing Kui posted on WeChat Moments, but Jiang Yuming didn’t like it, just to avoid misunderstandings from Li Chengchuan in the future.
Clicking into Xing Kui's circle of friends again, Jiang Yuming glanced casually and caught a glimpse of a familiar like. His pupils shrank slightly. The circle of friends will display likes from mutual friends.
No, why is Xu Ye trying to steal his girl? No, why is he trying to steal Li Chengchuan's girl?
The boy was strong and sturdy, and Xing Kui was frightened after exchanging a few words with him.
"Put on your hat and go make your statement. I'm in a hurry." The boy was like a nimble cheetah. He took two steps behind her and pushed the wheelchair.
Xing Kui didn't dare to refuse a man who was so powerful that he could easily beat her. She immediately lifted her baseball cap and put it on her head. The adjustment buckle on the back of the large cap pressed against her neck, which was very prickly.
A heat pressed against the back of her neck, making her hair stand on end.
The adjustment buckle was loose. It turned out that the boy was kind enough to adjust it for her. She couldn't lift her injured arm and couldn't do it independently.
After understanding the situation, Xing Kui was still afraid. The boy seemed to realize it and moved quickly.
The long wheat-colored fingers touched the small hairs standing up on the back of the neck, and the skin on the neck could be seen to be as white as cream. The boy pinched the adjustment buckle, his Adam's apple moved, and his ears turned red. He let go of his hands and it was adjusted.
He pushed the wheelchair with ease. Because of her, he hadn't finished his physical examination and probably wouldn't be able to have dinner with Brother Li and the others. But Brother Li wouldn't mind, as he might have met his first love.
Xu Ye lowered his dark brown eyes to look at Xing Kui, her ears flushed red with innocence. Earlier, when he was asking the guide for directions during the physical examination, she glanced at him on the steps.
It was a look that longed for her to be the end of his journey, passing through the vast sea of people, hot and deep.
After the transcript was over, Xing Kui took the initiative to ask the boy for his WeChat ID, and while thanking him, she said that she would give him a new hat later.
"Xu Ye." Xu Ye stood in front of her and suddenly blurted out his name, Xu Ye, a name as wild as the person.
Xing Kui suspected that he was 1.9 meters tall, and his figure cast upon her like a mountain: "Oh, I see." She lowered her head to change the note, deleting the nickname "run" and entering her real name "Xu Ye".
She looked up and saw the boy's dark brown eyes staring at her. She blinked, "Uh, bye?"
Wouldn't she tell him her name? Xu Ye pursed his lips into a line, his mouth corners drooping. He wanted to ask her name, but he had never asked a girl's name before, so he couldn't say it. A dry feeling filled his cheeks, and his cheekbones turned red.
"I'm leaving." Xing Kui quickly turned the wheelchair. "Mom! He looked like he was going to hit someone!"
Don't go - Xu Ye stretched out his hand, but the man had already rushed out in an electric wheelchair. He withdrew his hand and scratched his head, and the blush on his wheat-colored skin was hard to dissipate.
Opening Xing Kui's WeChat, Xu Ye saw that she had posted a Moments today. Holding the phone in both hands, he clicked the "like" button without thinking.
Jiang Yuming, confused, stared at Xu Ye's likes.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Jiang Yuming paused, "It's about the hospital. Come on, Lao Li, are you really going to let Zhou Jing take Xing Kui's case?"
Today is a gathering of brothers for dinner, but Li Chengchuan came for another purpose.
Zhou Jing, one of their friends since childhood, is a top-level lawyer who recently returned to China after completing a financial case involving over 1.5 billion yuan. It would be a waste of his talent to let him be in charge of Xing Kui's traffic accident case.
Moreover, "You know Zhou Jing better than I do. Plans always come before actions. If he can return to China, he must have already arranged the next steps, and no one will disrupt them."
"Who wants to disrupt my plan?" The door opened and the talented lawyer who had been shining recently walked in. He slowly untied the gray wool scarf wrapped around his neck, raised his gold-rimmed glasses with his middle finger, and asked gently.
The watch on his wrist showed that it was exactly 6:00, not a minute early or late for the agreed dinner time.
The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses turned calmly to Li Chengchuan, "I sent the electronic version of the physical examination report to the group."
Since entering the box, Zhou Jing only said two sentences, both of which were spoken in a gentle tone and seemed easy to talk to, but Li Chengchuan and Jiang Yuming both understood that when Zhou Jing heard Li Chengchuan's purpose, he would only politely but unconditionally refuse.
Jiang Yuming was too lazy to listen to how Li Chengchuan and Zhou Jing were going to talk about Xing Kui's case. He walked to the window and saw the avatar of the person who liked Xing Kui's post, which was a dark red plastic track. He compared it with Xu Ye's avatar and saw that the person who liked the post was Xu Ye.
How come Xu Ye has Xing Kui’s WeChat?
Jiang Yuming thought that Xu Ye was still in school and shouldn't have any contact with Xing Kui at his age.
Xu Ye should have gone to the hospital for a checkup today. Could that be how he met Xing Kui? But Xing Kui didn't have a checkup today, so how could she have run into Xu Ye while she was peacefully staying in the ward?
After a few breaths, Jiang Yuming frowned, the ruffian look on his face faded, he tapped his lips with his finger, and turned his head with an unstable heartbeat.
Li Chengchuan and Zhou Jing were in a stalemate. Jiang Yuming opened his lips, but before he could make a sound, his cell phone rang, breaking the silence in the room. The caller ID showed "Monitoring Room".
"Doctor Jiang, um, um, something happened in bed number eight."
In front of the small supermarket inside the hospital, Xing Kui rubbed the back of her neck in response to the security captain's ingratiating smile.
It was a rare trip down, and after saying goodbye to Xu Ye, she went to the supermarket to buy food. On the way, she was found by the security captain, who followed her attentively, helped her carry things, and praised her in various ways, saying things like "clever" and "brave", which made her feel embarrassed.
Finally, the captain asked if he could help plead with Dr. Jiang.
She knew that any gift from fate came with a price tag! "Don't worry, you made a mistake. At most, you'll just have two days' salary deducted. Why should you be afraid of Dr. Jiang? He's just one doctor."
He is the future owner of Huide Hospital!
The security captain didn't dare to say anything more. He helped Xing Kui carry the shopping bags and pushed the wheelchair diligently. However, although he intended to please Xing Kui, his words of praise for her were sincere.
Normal people rarely remain calm when encountering criminals, let alone the fact that she is a brain-damaged patient. It's really incredible.
The wheelchair arrived at the floor where the ward was located. Before Xing Kui could open the door, it was opened from the inside: "Li Chengchuan, you're back, uh——"
The black suit fell in front of her eyes, enveloping her in a scorching heat. Xing Kui buried her chin in Li Chengchuan's shoulder, dazed, like a sunflower suddenly exposed to sunlight, unable to react.
She remembered what Xu Ye had said about his brother with mysophobia. Her fellow patient Li Chengchuan was not as mysophobic and would hug each other, which was very scary.
It's so inappropriate!!!
Xing Kui squeezed out and crossed her arms across her chest.
"It seems she's fine." Jiang Yuming walked over, pressed Li Chengchuan's shoulder, and smiled at Xing Kui, "He has a mental problem. Can you understand?"
Xing Kui thought about it and nodded. A sick brain could magnify emotions, and sometimes she couldn't control herself.
Just now, I almost wanted to touch Li Chengchuan’s chest to see which one felt better, compared to Jiang Yuming’s, hehe.
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