Chapter 79 Waiting for Qi Yanxue to Pick Me Up
Bless the hospital.
Zhu Wendong had originally planned not to go out today, but suddenly received a call from Cheng Jinhe.
Cheng Jinhe had an acute appendicitis attack because he didn't have lunch due to being busy with work. He was currently receiving an IV drip in the hospital. His family members were not in Jiangbei, and it was inconvenient for him to be sick alone in the hospital.
So he called Zhu Wendong to ask her if it was convenient for her.
Zhu Wendong's soreness from being tortured by Qi Yanxue had already subsided a bit, so he agreed.
Zhu Wendong had just gotten off the car when his cell phone suddenly vibrated. It was Zhu Jianyi calling, so he picked it up.
The person on the other side wailed, "Zhu Wendong! I confessed my love to Lu Guanqi and was rejected!!!"
Zhu Wendong silently moved his phone further away. "What's going on?"
"What else could it be? I got drunk that day and mustered up the courage to confess my feelings to him, but he rejected me! He rejected me!!"
Zhu Wendong didn't know much about Lu Guanqi. He only knew that he was the only child in the Lu family. He usually had a cheerful face and didn't have any worries, but few people in the circle dared to mess with him.
I have been childhood sweethearts with Zhu Jianyi, so I know him very well.
Zhu Wendong entered the hospital lobby and asked, "Lu Guanqi doesn't like you?"
"How would I know? His rejection of my confession doesn't just mean he doesn't like me. I'm so pissed! I'm never going to talk to him again!"
Zhu Jianyi heard some noise from her side, "Are you outside now?"
"right."
"It's a bit noisy over there. It hurts my ears. I'm hanging up."
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Wendong walked to the emergency area and found Cheng Jinhe. He sat down in the empty seat next to her and asked in a gentle voice.
"How are you?"
Cheng Jinhe's face was pale, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He was half lying on a chair with his hands covering his stomach, and looked over when he heard the sound.
"It's nothing, it hurts so much." Cheng Jinhe leaned against her weakly: "I'm sorry to bother you by asking you to come to the hospital to accompany me so late."
Zhu Wendong took out a tissue, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said calmly, "It's okay, it's not a big deal. Health is the most important thing."
Cheng Jinhe was really about to collapse in her arms. Even when she was exhausted both physically and mentally, her eyes were still sharp.
I caught a glimpse of Zhu Wendong bending down to wipe his sweat, and saw a patch of red and ambiguous kiss marks on his chest.
Cheng Jinhe felt like the pain had almost subsided, and her mind was filled with gossip. She sat up straight and pointed at her chest: "What's wrong with you?"
At this moment, Zhu Wendong couldn't help but curse Qi Yanxue in her heart. She pulled back her collar without changing her expression and said calmly, "I'm married."
Cheng Jinhe: “?”
Cheng Jinhe asked tentatively, "Is he the male protagonist of your book 'Xue Yanqi's Secret Love', Mr. Qi?"
Zhu Wendong nodded, which was tantamount to his agreement.
Cheng Jinhe had an expression that said, "I knew it all." He pointed at her meaningfully with his fingertips, "Look, look, when I told you that Mr. Qi was the male protagonist in your book, you still didn't admit it."
She said proudly: "I know that I have read countless books and am particularly sensitive to people. Nothing can escape my eyes."
"..." Zhu Wendong glanced at her IV bottle and skillfully changed the subject: "Which bottle is this?"
Cheng Jinhe thought about it: "It seems to be the last bottle."
She suddenly remembered something and said, "Are you really not interested in the book signing event?"
Zhu Wendong was silent for a moment, "Let's wait and see, I'm not interested for now."
She doesn't like being stared at, nor does she want to be stared at by many people in public.
She chose writing half because it allowed her to create her own world, and half because writing could redeem her.
Cheng Jinhe did not force her and respected her opinion.
Suddenly, the phone in the bag vibrated again. Zhu Wendong signaled to Cheng Jinhe, walked to the empty safety passage, and answered Qi Yanxue's call.
"Where?"
After hearing his question, Zhu Wendong knew that Qi Yanxue had returned to Biesong and saw that she was not there, so he was looking for her.
"Cheng Jinhe is ill at Zhuyuan Hospital."
There was silence for two seconds: "I'll pick you up."
Without waiting for Zhu Wendong to answer, Qi Yanxue hung up the phone without any explanation.
Zhu Wendong frowned. She drove here, so why did Qi Yanxue come to pick her up?
Forget it, Qi Yanxue didn't seem to have any intention of refusing her, so let him be.
By the time Cheng Jinhe made the phone call and returned to the emergency area, he had fallen asleep.
Seeing that the IV bottle was half full, Zhu Wendong confidently picked up the thermos cup at her feet and walked to the water collection area.
The water collection area of Zhuw Hospital is at the end of the corridor. It is an independent and spacious water collection room. The good thing about private hospitals is that the equipment and decoration are very luxurious and high-end.
Zhu Wendong took a cup of warm water of suitable temperature, screwed the cap on tightly and was about to go out, but suddenly saw someone coming in.
It was a doctor wearing a white coat and a pair of high silver-framed glasses. It was Zhu Linbin.
When their eyes met, Zhu Wendong was stunned for a moment. His heart seemed to be twisted into a ball, his breathing became increasingly difficult, and he felt like a puppet, frozen there.
When Zhu Linbin saw her, surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he showed a meticulous and charitable smile: "Long time no see, Wen Dong."
The air was too quiet. Zhu Wendong took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He felt physically nauseous when he heard his words.
She suppressed the urge to vomit and ignored him as he was about to walk out.
Zhu Linbin suddenly said, "Shouldn't you say hello when you see your uncle?"
Zhu Wendong stopped moving, the pressure on his body dropped, and said coldly: "You are not worthy yet."
"Really?" Zhu Linbin looked at her with eyes like the abyss behind his glasses. "Five years ago—"
"Shut up." Zhu Wendong's hands trembled uncontrollably beneath her sleeves. She tried her best to suppress the trembling and sneered, "You still dare to bring up what happened five years ago?"
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This way, the emergency area.
Qi Yanxue had just arrived at Zhuyuan Hospital and walked to the emergency area. He saw Cheng Jinhe sitting there, but did not see Zhu Wendong.
Cheng Jinhe had just woken up and saw Mr. Qi, who was tall and slender and stood out in the crowd, in the distance.
Guessing that he was here to see Zhu Wendong, she waved to President Qi.
Qi Yanxue walked forward, looked around, and asked calmly, "Where is she?"
"Zhu Wendong, she was here just now." Cheng Jinhe also looked around and noticed that the thermos cup at his feet was gone.
She guessed: "Maybe he went to get water."
Qi Yanxue responded and walked towards the water collection area with his long legs. He immediately saw the slender figure at the end of the corridor.
He walked over step by step, the corners of his mouth rising uncontrollably.
However, before he got closer, he saw the unreserved panic in Zhu Wendong's eyes.
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