Chapter 118: Knowing the Difficulty, Retreating
Yun Qiao stopped and asked politely: "Zhi, what can I do for you?"
Fang Hui smiled at Yun Qiao in a friendly manner, raised her bleeding left hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "Zhizhi, I accidentally cut my finger while peeling an apple just now. Can you help me treat the wound? It's not too troublesome, just disinfect it and give me a cotton ball to stop the bleeding. "
Yun Qiao naturally wouldn't refuse such a small favor. She nodded and said, "Okay, come with me to the nurse's station."
After saying that, Yun Qiao carried the treatment tray and walked towards the nurses' station.
Fang Hui followed closely behind her, and asked her with a smile as she walked: "Qi Zhi, my name is Fang Hui, what's your name?"
"Ye Yunqiao."
"So it's Ye Zhizhi." Fang Hui smiled. "Your name is nice, and you're pretty, too. You really live up to your name."
"Thank you for the compliment." Yun Qiao said politely.
As they were talking, the two of them had already walked outside the nurses' station. Yun Qiao placed the treatment tray in his hand on the table outside the nurses' station, turned around and said to Fang Hui, "Fang Yizhi, you can stretch out your hand now."
"Okay, thank you."
Fang Hui stretched out her hand, and there was a clear bloodstain on the index finger of her left hand.
Yun Qiao used tweezers to pick up a cotton ball soaked in alcohol disinfectant and wiped Fang Hui's wound clean. Then he changed to a clean cotton ball and pressed it on the wound: "Okay, the wound is not deep. Press it for a while. Let go when the bleeding stops."
"Thank you, Ye Zhizhi." Fang Hui smiled sincerely.
Yun Qiao chuckled: "You're welcome."
After saying that, Ye Yunqiao carried the treatment tray into the room in the nurse station.
Fang Hui looked at her back deeply, then turned and walked towards her.
When she arrived at the ward, she took off the cotton ball on her index finger. Seeing that the wound had stopped bleeding, she threw the cotton ball into the trash can at the door.
In the ward, He Tingjun was half leaning against the head of the bed, holding a half-eaten apple in his hand.
Fang Hui was stunned for a moment, her eyes falling on the half-peeled apple on the bedside table. She pretended to be indifferent and asked with a smile, "Brother Tingjun, why don't you eat the peeled one?"
"Eat it yourself." He Tingjun said, "I'm used to eating apples with the skin on."
Fang Hui pulled the corners of her lips and forced a faint smile on her face: "Okay, I'll eat it myself."
She sat down on a chair beside He Tingjun's bed, and had no appetite. She just mechanically finished the apple.
After eating the apple, Fang Hui also sorted out her mood.
She stood up and said with a smile, "Brother Tingjun, I'll come see you another day."
He Tingjun politely declined: "No, I have nothing to do, don't waste your time."
"It's okay. I'm on vacation right now, so I don't have anything to do." Fang Hui said, "Brother Tingjun, you don't know, but this time when you got into trouble, it scared Uncle He and Aunt Wang so much. Aunt Wang was really worried about you being alone in the hospital, so she asked me to come and see you more often."
He Tingjun didn't budge after hearing Fang Hui's words. He simply said, "It's my own family matter, why bother you? Fang Zhizhi, don't worry. I'll call my family later to tell them."
Fang Hui's eyes turned bitter when she heard this.
She was not in any trouble.
Even the idea of visiting He Tingjun more often in the hospital was suggested to Aunt Wang by her personally.
If she hadn't brought it up, given the shallow relationship between her family and the He family, Aunt Wang would never have asked her to visit He Tingjun.
"It's not a problem, I just want to do it."
The chicken soup in the thermos remained untouched. Fang Hui calmly closed the lid of the thermos, picked up the handle, and said, "Brother Tingjun, if you don't like this chicken soup, I'll replace it with fish soup next time."
He Tingjun refused: "No need."
Fang Hui turned a deaf ear and said, "I'll come back tomorrow at noon."
After saying that, she picked up the thermos and quickly left the ward.
He Tingjun lowered his eyelids, ate the apple clean with an expressionless face, raised his hand, and accurately threw the apple core into the trash can behind the door.
The next day at noon, Yun Qiao was organizing her nursing diary at the nurses' station when she heard someone mention her name outside the door.
"Excuse me, is Ye Yunqiao Zhi here?"
"I'm here." Yun Qiao answered quickly. She stood up and walked out of the nurse's station, and saw Fang Hui standing outside with a smile on her face.
Seeing Yun Qiao come out, Fang Hui immediately picked up the thermos in her hand and said with a smile: "Ye Zhizhi, thank you for helping me treat my wound yesterday. I made fish soup today and brought you a portion."
"I'm sorry, Fang Zhizhi, the hospital has an order that forbids us from accepting gifts from patients' families." Ye Yunqiao waved his hand to refuse.
"It's nothing special, just a bowl of fish soup." Fang Hui smiled: "Don't treat me as a patient's family member, just think of it as a gift from a friend, is that okay?"
"No, Fang Zhizhi, please don't make it difficult for me." Yun Qiao refused: "Besides, yesterday was just a small matter, not worth you keeping it in mind."
Seeing that the fish soup couldn't be delivered, Fang Hui changed the subject and put on a pleading expression, "Actually, I came to you because I want to ask for your help with something else."
"You need my help?" Yun Qiao was full of doubts. "How can I help you?"
Fang Hui picked up Bao's other thermos and said, "I'd like you to help me deliver this pot of fish soup to He Tingjun in bed number 63."
Yun Qiao was stunned for a moment, and after three seconds, he said, "You can deliver it yourself. The hospital doesn't prohibit patients from eating food brought in from outside."
"Ye Zhizhi, please help me." Fang Hui begged, "I brought the food myself, and Brother Tingjun won't touch it."
"Huh? Why?"
"Maybe he wants me to give up." Fang Hui's eyes were dejected. She lowered her eyelashes, and her long black eyelashes trembled slightly.
"..." Yun Qiao was silent for a moment. She felt complicated and didn't know what to say.
In her heart, she didn't want to get involved in He Tingjun's personal feelings.
Due to Yun Qiao's silence, the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward.
After a moment of silence, Fang Hui suddenly said, "Ye Zhizhi, you know Brother Tingjun, right?"
Yun Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised by her sharpness.
After all, he didn't say anything to He Tingjun in front of Fang Hui yesterday.
Fang Hui didn't delve into the topic, but continued to talk about the fish soup: "Ye Zhizhi, please help me take the fish soup in. I will thank you."
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