Chapter 112 Pushing and pulling won't work...
Jing Zhao was the first to react. When she saw Jing Yu arrive, she exclaimed happily, "Brother, come and see!"
Wen Han stepped back from the crowd. He saw Jing Yu smile, then walk straight past him and walk with a smile to An Ning's side, where he joined his family to watch the newborn baby.
Chu Ji wasn't lying. Jing Yu looked much more mature than before. His appearance hadn't changed, but his demeanor had become more composed.
Wen Han saw Jing Yu lower his head slightly, his dark eyelashes shimmering with light, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Very beautiful, doesn't look like your older brother when he was a child."
Jing Zhao immediately chuckled, and even Chu Ji couldn't help but smile.
Wen Han almost laughed too, but he quickly realized what was happening and quietly slipped out.
The obstetrics ward was relatively quiet today, so Wen Han asked another nurse to administer the vaccine.
It was originally his turn to go, but the system said, "Host, it's rare to see you, why don't you say a word?"
"This is so awkward!" Wen Han said, rubbing her forehead. "Putting everything else aside, just the fact that we haven't seen each other for a year makes me not know what to say."
He stayed in the lounge, so no one urged him to do anything.
“No,” Wen Han said, standing up. “Hiding would make it seem like I’m guilty.”
System: "Oh?"
"I'll go help out in the oncology department; it's been a long time since I've been there."
system:"......"
Wen Han didn't show it on her face, but her heart was in turmoil. Just now, Jing Yu was less than a meter away from her, and she could even smell the faint scent of lily of the valley on him.
Wen Han had previously wanted to buy a bunch of lily of the valley flowers, but she hesitated after seeing the price.
He had forgotten a lot about high school; his memories were fragmented. Frustrated, Wen Han picked up his phone. Jiang Kuo had just sent him a message.
Jiang Kuo: I'm going back to school to see my former teacher, so I'll take you back with me.
After graduating, Jiang Kuo started working at the hospital, thus ending Wen Han's hitchhiking trip.
He didn't go home during the summer vacation for the convenience of work, but stayed in the dormitory instead. Wen Han also wanted to go back early, so she agreed.
Jiang Kuo was waiting for him at the elevator entrance. When he saw Wen Han arrive, he joked, "I thought you were going to stay with Chu Ji until midnight tonight."
Wen Han chuckled awkwardly, "Isn't this a case of plans not keeping up with changes?"
Escaping is shameful but useful, although Jing Yu's face would appear in Wen Han's mind whenever she stopped speaking.
Seeing Wen Han shaking her head, Jiang Kuo hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Did you get an insect in your ear?"
"...No."
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Chu Ji thought Wen Han was just too shy to admit it, until a strange nurse came in to give the child the vaccine. Chu Ji asked, "Excuse me, have you seen Wen Han?"
Jing Zhao ordered iced milk tea, but because of the hot weather, half of the ice had melted. He wondered where Wen Han had gone.
Jing Yu leaned against the wall, her gaze indifferent. The window faced the hospital entrance directly. Jiang Kuo drove out, and Wen Han, still carrying her schoolbag in one hand, pushed open the door and went inside.
"Ah, that student, right?" the nurse said with a smile. "Dr. Jiang happened to have some business to attend to at the school, so he took him home."
"Ah." Chu Ji glanced at Jing Yu and nodded. "Okay, thank you."
Jing Feng, who was originally showing Chu Ji the dictionary page by page, said upon hearing this, "We should also thank her; Wen Han has troubled us a lot during this time."
“Jingyu,” An Ning said, “stay a few more days this time. You left so quickly last time. Dad misses you very much.”
“That’s right,” Jing Zhao said. “If you only go home for such a short time each year for four years, you probably wouldn’t recognize me if I walked down the street.”
Jingyu's gaze lingered outside for a while before she turned away after hearing her father and sister's complaints, her expression still gentle: "Okay."
Chu Ji smiled and said nothing more.
An Ning's phone rang. He panicked when he saw the caller ID on the screen. Jing Zhao leaned over and asked, "What is it? Is it Father?"
An Ning instinctively hung up the phone: "He probably wants to see the child too, but he's just too proud to do so."
Jing Zhao raised an eyebrow, looking quite dissatisfied with her father.
Chu Ji comforted him, "It's very late today, Dad, why don't you take Xiao Zhao home first?"
An Ning felt very guilty. Jing Feng gently patted her father's hand, telling him he could come again tomorrow.
After seeing Jing Zhao and An Ning off, Jing Yu glanced at Chu Ji, who was resting on the bed, and said gently, "If you have any difficulties, please feel free to ask. After all, we are family."
"Dr. Zhao's medical skills are excellent." Chu Ji glanced at the sleeping baby. "He is very responsible towards his patients. I should thank him in person if I have the chance."
Jing Yu shifted her gaze slightly, and Chu Ji continued, "It just so happens that he is also interning under Dr. Zhao, so it won't do Wen Han any harm to have a good relationship with him."
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"These meatballs are pretty good, they're quite chewy." The spicy mixed dishes at the school have become much more varied recently, and this is the first time Wen Han has tried these transparent meatballs.
"Host, you've just deserted like this!"
“Otherwise, what should I do?” Wen Han said. “I’m only a sophomore now.”
Wen Han sighed. Jing Yu hadn't spoken to him either today...
It was as if they hadn't seen him at all.
Although Wen Han knew that in that situation, she would definitely have to see the baby first, show concern for Chu Ji who had just given birth, and then visit her family. She had no relationship with Jing Yu, so it would be strange if he approached her.
Wen Han lost her appetite for the spicy mixed noodles. Although it was still early, she had no intention of studying and went to bed after taking a shower.
Touching the cool brooch has become a habit, just like playing on my phone.
Why isn't Jingyu talking to me today? I clearly saw him. Is he resenting me?
Wait! Wen Han became alert.
Could this brooch be a breakup gift? Even though Jing Yu and I weren't actually together, it definitely looks like a breakup gift!
If she were to voice such a stupid idea, the system would surely look down on her. Wen Han could only let her mind wander to herself, and she finally fell asleep around 3 a.m.
...I'm going to die.
Since starting university, Wen Han has clearly become less able to stay awake than before. She is currently extremely tired and her heart is beating very fast.
During summer vacation, the cafeteria served far less breakfast than usual. When Wen Han went there, only vegetable buns were left. She didn't know what kind of oil was used in the filling of the vegetable buns, and she felt nauseous while eating them.
It was a five-minute walk from the subway station to the hospital, and the blazing sun made it even worse.
"Wen Han, you're here." Dr. Wang looked very anxious. "Dr. An told you to go see her as soon as you arrive at the hospital."
One patient had been experiencing abdominal pain recently. The examination revealed nothing, but Dr. An still suspected that the patient might be in the early stages of the disease.
The patient was a middle-aged Omega. Wen Han had been in the hospital for a long time and could tell from his appearance that the patient was the kind of person who would cause trouble.
"He's so young, he doesn't look like an expert." The other person crossed their arms. "Your hospital is so unreliable. How can he be of any use? If he makes a mistake, won't I just have to worry for nothing?"
Since the hospital wasn't his private property, Wen Han could only watch helplessly as Dr. An patiently explained the situation.
The other person pursed their lips and curled their mouth in a gesture of impatience: "Fine, let him try it first."
What kind of person is he? It's like he's begging me to treat him. Tch.
When I have enough money, I'll open a small clinic; people can come or not, it's up to them.
The Omega tore off the suppression patch, and Wen Han immediately smelled a greasy aroma of stir-fried greens and mushrooms.
For some, shiitake mushrooms are a fragrant delicacy, but for Wen Han, they are a very powerful vomiting inducer.
The smell of disinfectant mixed with the aroma of stir-fried vegetables and mushrooms, along with the nausea from the vegetable buns that kept rising in her stomach, made Wen Han cover her mouth.
"vomit--"
He didn't vomit. Wen Han's face was pale. Fortunately, he covered his mouth in time and ran to the sink to turn on the tap.
Forcibly suppressing the feeling of nausea, Wen Han was panting heavily, and sweat was breaking out on her forehead.
not good.
Wen Han turned around, and the patient's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets. Dr. An stammered, "Uh, he's been feeling unwell with a cold lately—"
The other person, with a gloomy face, picked up their bag and left.
"Oh no," Wen Han thought, watching the other person's angry back. A major complaint was inevitable.
"I'm sorry, teacher," Wen Han said. "Have I caused you any trouble?"
Dr. An comforted her, "It's alright."
Despite Dr. An's words of comfort, the other party was clearly not appeased and complained several times like a leech, even threatening to file a further complaint with the Health Commission if the hospital did not handle the matter.
*
Chu Ji saw that Jing Yu had arrived early in the morning, bringing steaming hot millet porridge from home – a loving gift from An Ning's good father.
Jing Feng stayed at the hospital, but Chu Ji told him to hurry up and attend to his business, and sent him away.
Jingyu thoughtfully stirred the porridge with a spoon to cool it down before handing it to him. Chu Ji smiled and accepted it, saying, "Why are you here so early? Wen Han hasn't arrived yet."
"I've come to see Qiaotao."
Chu Ji sighed silently in his heart. Since Jing Feng wasn't around, he shared his experience: "With your older brother, I can't make him guess what I mean like I did when I was dating him, because he simply doesn't understand."
Sometimes, you either have that mental string in your head, or you don't. It's set in stone; you can't rely on push-pull tactics, and you just have to stick to a straight shot.
But Jing Yu was clearly still sulking, hoping that Wen Han would take the initiative to confess her feelings to him and admit that she missed him very much.
The ideal was beautiful, but the reality was harsh. In fact, Wen Han simply ran back to school as soon as she saw it.
Jiang Kuo came to check on the adults and children, and Chu Ji smiled and said, "I didn't have a chance to thank you yesterday."
Jiang Kuo nodded in acknowledgment: "This is what I should do."
After quickly giving a few instructions, Chu Ji asked, "By the way, why hasn't Wen Han arrived yet?"
*
Dr. Wang paced back and forth, occasionally touching his smooth forehead.
Wen Han was terrified; he was worried that the hospital would really tell him to stop his internship.
"Let me think, how can we convince them you didn't do it on purpose?" Dr. Wang looked at Wen Han, then suddenly his eyes lit up. "I've got it!"
The patch on my neck felt a little strange. Wen Han asked, "Does it really work?"
"Don't worry," Dr. Wang said. "They probably don't know your specific information. They probably won't doubt that you're an Omega, since you can smell pheromones anyway."
Upon hearing that Wen Han was an Omega, the other party glanced at her sideways but showed no sign of doubt.
Wen Han also wore a mask, after all, it's best not to let the other person remember your face when it's embarrassing like this.
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Author's note: Sigh, Jing Yu's attempt to play hard to get failed miserably. Even when he flirted with Wen Han before, she thought Jing Yu had a bright eye. Sigh!
Regarding the baby's name, Qiaotao, it's because Jingfeng's pheromones are mint chocolate, Chuji is peach, and Botao sounds like "waves" in Chinese, but "waves"... doesn't quite fit an angel baby, so Qiaotao is better (Jingfeng's dictionary look wasted). [droopy-eared rabbit head]
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