Chapter 161 Only Telling You
"Then I'll go see Song Yanzhou first and come back later."
She said a few words to Li Yu politely, then left the office and returned to Song Yanzhou's ward.
The first thing Ye Mu said when he walked to Song Yanzhou's bedside was:
"You're awake now. How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
Looking at her focused and serious expression, Song Yanzhou almost thought for a moment that she was a professional doctor who just needed to wear a white coat.
"I'll help you up." Ye Mu helped Song Yanzhou sit up first, then said, "The nurse will be here soon."
Song Yanzhou then spoke up: "Didn't you take a break at noon? Actually, you can ask the nurse if there is an empty bed. You can lie down and take a nap at noon."
If she is like this, he will never be willing to let her come to see him again.
Ye Mu shook his head: "No, I took some time to ask the doctor for some information and went to read it."
Perhaps because her daily routine was different from before, she yawned after she finished speaking.
I didn’t feel sleepy when I was concentrating on reading the information just now, but now I feel a little sleepy.
Song Yanzhou didn't even think about it. He supported the bed with one hand and moved to the side and said, "Come on the bed and lie down for a while."
Ye Mu sat on it without hesitation, but did not lie down. He just sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to pick up the orange beside him, peeled it and ate it.
After she ate two orange slices, she felt a little more sober. The orange was not particularly sweet, but it was quite delicious with its sweet and sour taste.
At this time, she raised her eyes to look at Song Yanzhou, and suddenly found that Song Yanzhou was looking at her. Ye Mu blinked, paused, and asked:
"Would you like a petal?"
Song Yanzhou smiled and reached out to take the thing she was about to put into her mouth, saying:
"This is the last orange I have. I'm keeping it and haven't decided when to eat it yet."
"The rest were all eaten by Qin Qingfeng. I didn't get a single bite."
Originally Ye Mu didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but when he heard him say that he didn't get to eat a single bite and he ate his last orange, he suddenly felt a little guilty.
Who is so wicked as to snatch food from a patient?
Qin Qingfeng is so wicked. Song Yanzhou is so seriously injured, why doesn't he give in a little?
He couldn't peel the orange with one hand, so he could only watch others eat it.
"Eat it. I'll peel it for you next time. What else do you want to eat? I can bring it to you tomorrow."
Fortunately, she brought money and tickets with her.
Song Yanzhou was eating the oranges that Ye Mu had peeled with great joy. When he heard her talking about tomorrow, he asked:
"Are you coming tomorrow?"
"Isn't the research institute busy?"
If he remembered correctly, Ye Mu should be working on fighter jets now?
You shouldn't be so idle.
Although he was happy that she could come tomorrow, Song Yanzhou was also worried that President Ye Mu would come to see him and delay her work at the research institute.
He certainly didn't want to interfere with her work or become an obstacle on her way; what he wanted was to walk with her.
"If the institute is busy, you don't have to come so often. There are doctors and nurses in the hospital. Don't worry about me. I will cooperate with the treatment and get better as soon as possible."
He concealed the thoughts in his cold eyes. Not much emotion could be seen in his deep eyes. His expression remained as cold as usual, but his tone was still gentle.
Ye Mu glanced at him. She couldn't figure out what Song Yanzhou was thinking about, but since he said so, it was probably related to her, her project, or perhaps something about fighter jets.
She was familiar with people like him, who were good at thinking, but too much wisdom would lead to harm, and sometimes there was no need to think so much.
Song Yanzhou had just given up a lot of space, so Ye Mu leisurely changed his position and sat side by side with him at the head of the bed with his legs crossed.
The hem of her skirt rippled like clear water around her legs, and the light blue color made her fair skin even more delicate. Her loose hair fell from her eyebrows to her shoulders. Her thin lips parted slightly, and she started to talk about the gossip at the research institute:
"Of course the academy is busy, but I can be idle for the time being. All the seniors have worked much harder than me. Even if I don't go to the project between me and the teacher, the teacher can still take full responsibility. It's much better than someone like me who does things here and there on a whim."
"Once the teacher pointed at my nose and said I was irresponsible. Fortunately, I worked with him for a few days and he calmed down. The teacher really worked hard on this project and he enjoyed it. Now I am an amateur consultant for all the seniors and teachers in the hospital."
"So I naturally have some free time. Besides, Dean He also said that since you were injured, I, as your wife, can spend more time with you. He gave me two or three days off."
Her casual and humorous tone made people feel as if they were also feeling extremely relaxed and comfortable with her. Ye Mu had a faint smile on her face as she spoke.
It can be seen that she likes everyone in the institute very much. There is a bit of respect and a bit of teasing in her words. In Song Yanzhou's mind, she can picture the busy scene of the institute and her leisurely mood at the moment.
Little did he know that Ye Mu had specifically chosen this method to make him feel more relaxed, to adjust his mood and to bring a bit of leisure to the atmosphere between the two of them.
Song Yanzhou couldn't help but said:
"It seems that you are indeed quite leisurely, and I am quite leisurely too. It can be considered as stealing a half day of leisure from the busy life."
Ye Mu glanced at him and almost thought that he was some literary scholar who was full of poetry and literature and was injured and hospitalized.
However, Ye Mu recalled the body he revealed when he took off his shirt. Even though he was wrapped in bandages, he could see that his muscles were firm and full of strength. I'm afraid no literary scholar can train himself to this level.
He has a handsome appearance, but once he takes off his military uniform and puts on slightly more casual clothes, he is left with a cool and cold look, which conceals the solemnity under the military uniform.
If no one told anyone, no one would have guessed that he was actually a soldier.
The way he dressed made him look thin, his appearance, and the way he spoke to her were really confusing.
Song Yanzhou used to spend most of his time at home reading. From what he said about his aunt that night, we can tell that this was a habit he developed since childhood.
This diluted some of the unique aura of a soldier in him, which is a good thing. People who are both civil and military have more ways to escape no matter what the situation.
Ye Mu smiled and said, "You're right. It's rare for you to be so leisurely. But isn't it nice to say these things? You can say a few words in front of me, but don't expose it in front of others."
"Don't worry." He smiled, "I'm just telling you."
Song Yanzhou felt inexplicably relaxed, especially since his sweetheart was right beside him. Every word she said fell into his ears, and when he glanced sideways he could see her delicate profile and her long black hair as black as ink.
His attention was drawn to the person next to him. Looking at her bright eyes and white teeth, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve a little. He could even clearly feel the joy in his heart rising little by little, and his love for her seemed to increase exponentially.
He found it incredible, but this feeling was so beautiful. Just this kind of liking and love was a kind of happiness.
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