Chapter 113: Concussion You deserve only a slap in the face.
As soon as Shen Qianshu came out of the bathroom after washing his face, he heard the conversation between Luo Shu and the doctor standing at the door.
"Doctor, what are the test results?"
"It's okay, just a mild concussion."
"Then why hasn't he woken up yet? Is there a blood clot in his brain or something?"
"We checked the back of the patient's head and found no wounds. Perhaps he had any other trauma before?"
"this……"
Shen Qianshu couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he stepped forward to answer the doctor's question for Luo Shu: "There are no other external injuries, just a hit from a shovel, and it was flat on the ground."
"But..." Luo Shu was still worried.
"Okay, Luo Shu, let's not disturb the doctor." Shen Qianshu comforted him with a dark heart, "Maybe Fang Qingzhuo has woken up by now. Let's go back and wait, okay?"
Shen Qianshu patiently coaxed the person back, but before he even stepped into the ward, he witnessed the scene predicted by God. The person on the bed actually woke up and was about to get up slowly.
Seeing this, Luo Shu rushed to the bedside, while Shen Qianshu turned his head away in dismay, inexplicably wanting to slap himself in the mouth.
Luo Shu carefully helped Fang Qingzhuo sit up, placed a pillow under his back, and asked him kindly if he felt any discomfort and wanted some water.
Fang Qingzhuo instinctively touched the back of his head, glanced at Luo Shu, and asked with a half-bewildered look, "Who are you?"
As soon as these words came out, Luo Shu paused in pouring the water, while Shen Qianshu, who was two meters away, had a complicated expression, with surprise, doubt, and more of a subconscious joy.
Luo Shu's face turned pale. She stared at the man leaning against the headboard of the bed, her voice broken and intermittent: "You, don't remember me?"
Fang Qingzhuo continued to play dumb: "I don't remember."
These four calm words made Luo Shu feel like she was struck by lightning. Her lips moved slightly but she couldn't utter a word, as if she had lost the ability to speak. She could only blink her drooping eyelashes helplessly.
The moment he saw her subconscious pout, Fang Qingzhuo could no longer act and quickly admitted his mistake: "Luo Shu, I was wrong, don't cry."
This familiar, shameless tone immediately made Luo Shu hold back her tears. She took a few seconds to digest the situation, then slammed the water cup in her hand down. As if not satisfied, she punched the man's chest twice: "Fang Qingzhuo, what did you promise me? It's fun to pretend to have amnesia and trick me, right?"
Fang Qingzhuo remained motionless, letting her vent her anger. "Even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare lie to you again. I was just joking."
"Don't dare?" Luo Shu smiled wryly, lifted a strand of hair from her forehead, pulled the wooden stool next to the bed and sat down, then began to recount the past with a cold face, "So what happened to your friend?"
Fang Qingzhuo guessed that she was going to settle the score later, so he put on a smile and pretended to be confused: "Friend, which friend?"
"The one in Yuncheng that said they were going to hold a wedding."
"I don't know him well enough." To protect himself, Fang Qingzhuo dismissed his friend without hesitation. "Well, didn't he pay a deposit?"
Luo Shu crossed her arms and said, "Yes, we proposed ten plans, and he said yes to all of them."
"That's a good thing."
"Good news? Later we asked him when the wedding would be, and he said he hadn't found a girlfriend yet, so the wedding would be tentatively scheduled for three years from now."
“…”
Seeing that he was speechless, Luo Shu said, "Fang Qingzhuo, you still dare to say that you didn't lie to me. Why can't you discuss it with me properly? You hid this big drama from me. Do you dare to find someone else behind my back in the future?"
"I won't..." Fang Qingzhuo reached over and grabbed her sleeve. Not being thrown away, he slowly held her cold fingers. "I won't joke around anymore. I promise, I really have nothing to hide from you except finding someone to help me."
"How could it be gone? Maybe he was just pretending to faint." Upon hearing that Fang Qingzhuo's amnesia was fake, Shen Qianshu had a sour face the whole time. He seized the opportunity to speak coldly, wishing he could pour a dozen barrels of oil on the fire, "Who fainted so quickly from a concussion and collapsed at that moment? Sigh, to gain sympathy, he would do anything."
Luo Shu said nothing, her belated gaze slowly shifting from Shen Qianshu's gnashing teeth face to the hospital bed.
Fang Qingzhao held his forehead with his fingers. He didn't look angry or embarrassed, nor did he feel guilty after being exposed. Instead, he stared at Shen Qianshu at the end of the bed, thinking about how many bites he could take to kill his enemy and eliminate the trouble forever.
It makes sense, like something he would do.
Luo Shu angrily shook off his still-holding hand: "Fang Qingzhuo."
Hearing the sound, Fang Qingzhuo's sharp eyes immediately softened. Luo Shu had only seen this kind of switching phenomenon in cats' eyes. The aggressive vertical pupils instantly turned into cute and harmless round pupils.
He looked over with a pair of innocent eyes: "Luo Shu, I have a headache."
If she hadn't seen his expression change with her own eyes, Luo Shu would have believed it: "Just bear with it."
Having suffered a loss in silence, Fang Qingzhuo could only cast his gaze on Shen Qianshu again with resentment, the subtext of which seemed to be saying, "You're just a light bulb, why are you still staying here?"
Shen Qianshu was not willing to be outdone. He leaned lazily against the wall, deliberately showing his middle finger to easily meet his provocation, then raised his eyebrows as if to curse back: MD, dead green tea, lawless maniac, let's see how long you can pretend.
Luo Shu narrowed her eyes and scanned their surreptitious actions: "You are already grown up, can you be more mature?"
Shen Qianshu spread his hands: "He started it first."
"Bah!" Fang Qingzhuo complained, "He clearly watched helplessly as someone hit me. Otherwise, would I have been sent to the hospital?"
Shen Qianshu made no comment, and as he watched the darkening sky outside the window, he continued to offer his courtesy: "Luo Shu, you must be hungry. Let's go downstairs and eat something first."
Fang Qingzhuo couldn't agree to let them be alone together, so he threw back the quilt and was about to get out of bed: "Luo Shu, I'm fine, let's go home and eat."
Luo Shu immediately stopped him from speaking: "Don't move. Stay here for the full observation time before going back."
Fang Qingzhuo refused to give in, and with a hurt look of being rejected, he murmured, "The food downstairs is not tasty. I want to go home."
"Okay, Qianshu and I will go eat together." Luo Shu didn't tolerate him.
The people closest to you always know which wound is most painful to rub salt into. Fang Qingzhuo resented and compromised: "Then let him go downstairs to buy it."
Shen Qianshu sneered outrageously. This man was as thick-skinned as ever.
"No, his blood test results haven't come out yet, so both of you are not allowed to move. I'm going downstairs to buy them." Luo Shu picked up her phone and stood up, adding, "Also, if I find out that you two are arguing while I'm not around, you know what the consequences will be."
The words were addressed to the two of them, but his eyes were directed meaningfully at someone.
She walked towards Shen Qianshu alone, "Qianshu, what do you want to eat?"
"I eat whatever you eat."
Shen Qianshu put on a meek smile, but it seemed extremely flattering and annoying to Fang Qingzhuo. Just as he was about to give the same answer, Luo Shu simply ignored him and walked out. Fang Qingzhuo was really dumbfounded: "What about me? Why don't you ask me what I want to eat?"
Two seconds later, he received a self-humiliating answer: "You only deserve to be slapped."
After Luo Shu left, Shen Qianshu dared to laugh out loud. At first, only his shoulders were shaking, but later he simply laughed forward and backward: "You only deserve to be slapped. I'm dying of laughter."
Fang Qingzhuo's face turned pale and blue, and he was withdrawn for a moment. He unlocked his mobile phone, angrily retreated into the quilt and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Shen Qianshu was refreshed and tired of laughing. With his hands in his pockets, he walked over to the place where Luo Shu had just sat. He glanced at the half-filled glass of water on the bedside table. He felt thirsty for some reason. He just picked up the glass of water when the sharp-eyed Fang Qingzhuo stopped him: "That was poured for me by Luo Shu. What are you drinking?"
Shen Qianshu raised the disposable water cup and fed it to his lips: "I drank it. What, do you want to quarrel or fight?"
Fang Qingzhuo turned his anger into motivation and typed rapidly on his phone: "What's going on with the blood report?"
"Luo Shu heard that I had an injection..." Shen Qianshu tilted his head back and took a sip, a smug look appearing at the corners of his eyes. "She strongly requested that I get a full body check-up."
"Don't be so self-indulgent." Fang Qingzhuo's tone was half warning and half proud. "Luo Shu has always been very kind to those around her."
"Yes, she has always been very nice." Shen Qianshu's fingers gently stroked the paper cup, "Are you interested in hearing about our junior high school days?"
With Luo Shu away, Fang Qingzhuo was unwilling to suffer any loss: "I'm more interested in sharing with you the sweet details of our college romance."
But Shen Qianshu didn't care about his disappointing topic at all. He talked to himself with a smile on his face: "When I first transferred to their class, I was arranged to sit at the same table with Luo Shu. I remember very clearly that in the first math class, she spent half of the class playing chess with Zhou Gong involuntarily. It was quite funny. After class, I glanced at her name in her textbook and pretended to ask casually, asking her how to pronounce the uncommon character in her name, is it pronounced Zhu? She blinked her eyes, pointed at the flying dragon and phoenix Shu character in my textbook, and answered seriously that it was also pronounced with the first tone of Shu. I said I didn't believe it, thinking she was lying to me, and even narcissistically thought that the new deskmate must be trying to attract my attention. I pondered it all day long. When school was over, I didn't play ball and ran home to look up the Xinhua Dictionary. When I looked it up, it was really pronounced Shu. Unconsciously, I spent the whole night looking at her name and studying it."
"I was young then, and I didn't understand what liking or loving was, let alone how to properly express this immature feeling. So I acted cocky every day, trying every way to attract her attention..."
Contrasting with his genuine feelings, Fang Qingzhuo gnashed his teeth until they creaked, wishing he could spit at him to sober him up: "You can give up now. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Shu and I are in love with each other. Don't play blind."
Shen Qianshu gave a bitter smile. He wanted to pretend to be blind, but from the night Luo Shu insisted on shielding Fang Qingzhuo, things got out of control. He deeply realized that no matter how hard you try, unrequited love is like punching into cotton. If you don't keep thinking about it, there will be a response.
In the past, he always had a one-sided belief that the wool comes from the sheep, and Luo Shu’s love was also due to being blinded by others. In fact, it was not the case. She was never a fish that would run away when poked, she just didn’t want to swim towards him.
But whether to give up or not is another matter. Being able to annoy Fang Qingzhuo is also a kind of pleasure, at least it makes him happy physically and mentally.
"Why should I give up?"
Listening to these words that sounded like a declaration of war, the veins on the back of Fang Qingzhuo's hands were clearly visible, and the blood in his body was boiling. Thinking back to the past, he was able to force Duan Ran to go abroad and make Gu Yang a married man. Now, how could he not be defeated by a mere Shen Qianshu?
"Believe it or not, I can get you out of this room by yourself in less than half a minute."
Shen Qianshu moved his neck: “I don’t believe it.”
"Let me tell you something." Fang Qingzhuo suddenly smiled with an ambiguous smile, "My dad is back. He said about Chen Qianfan..."
Shen Qianshu jumped up: "What did he say?"
Fang Qingzhuo tilted his head and gestured for him to leave.
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