Chapter 411 Is it because of him?

Ye Qingyue supported her forehead with one hand, and with the other hand, she took out a stimulant from the space and put it into her mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth, and the drug took effect instantly.

Ye Qingyue's originally dizzy brain gradually regained clarity.

She hasn't slept for two days. She

couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

It was as if a hand was pulling her nerves, making her feel extremely anxious and difficult to fall asleep.

Even if she took tranquilizers and fell asleep, she would have

nightmares one after another. Because of the effect of tranquilizers, no matter how many nightmares she had, she couldn't wake up, and could only be forced to torture herself in one nightmare after another, and she became more and more tired after waking up.

Ye Qingyue simply stopped sleeping, and took stimulants regularly to support her body for the past two days.

"Pah."

The sound of the pen falling to the ground brought Ye Qingyue back to reality from her somewhat trance. She bent down and picked up the pen.

But when she opened the pen cap, she found that the nib was cracked.

Ye Qingyue rubbed her temples, threw the pen into the trash can, fumbled in the pen holder, and pulled out another pen.

But the only pen she usually used was the one that just broke, and this pen had not been used for a long time, so the ink was a little intermittent.

Ye Qingyue was in a bad mood, and she couldn't help but use more force in her hands, and the pen tip scratched some wrinkles on the paper in a few places. After a lot of

hesitation, she finally finished writing Xia Jun's prescription.

After taking a look at the "terrible" prescription, Ye Qingyue let out a sigh of relief. Nothing had gone well for her recently.

She called the resident doctor and asked him to help deliver the prescription to Xia Jun. She was about to get off work.

In the inpatient building, Xia Jun took the prescription sent by the resident doctor and was stunned to see the discontinuous strokes on it and the paper that was almost scratched by the pen tip.

This is really...

disgusting to look at.

...

After work, Ye Qingyue went home.

Huo Qingchi moved near her home the day before yesterday.

That courtyard house happened to be on the way Ye Qingyue had to take when going home from the hospital.

Ye Qingyue passed by the alley and looked inside. Huo Qingchi's car was not parked at the door, so she walked in and went straight home.

The next day, Ye Qingyue went to work as usual. When she entered the office, she found a rectangular gift box tied with a ribbon and a bow on the table.

She picked up the box. There was no letter on the table, so she walked out of the office and looked outside.

A nurse happened to pass by. She stopped her and asked, "Has anyone come to my office?"

The nurse said, "I don't know."

Ye Qingyue returned to the office, opened the gift box, and found a brand new fountain pen inside. Looking at the logo, it was a high-end fountain pen produced by an old foreign brand factory. The pen cap was also inlaid with a blue gemstone, which brought the depth of the ocean.

It was a very beautiful fountain pen.

Ye Qingyue looked at it and knew who sent it.

Because the pen was not working well yesterday, Ye Qingyue failed to write some precautions in the prescription for Xia Jun. Ye

Qingyue rewrote it with a new pen today, added those contents, and asked the resident doctor to give it to Xia Jun, and then went to see the patient.

In the afternoon, it was time for Xia Jun to be examined again. Zhong Jun and Director Li were busy, so Ye Qingyue went.

When Ye Qingyue arrived, Xia Jun's ward was filled with a bitter smell of medicine. He was putting down the white porcelain bowl with the remaining black medicine juice, and his face was in pain when he met Ye Qingyue's eyes.

Xia Jun forced a smile: "Doctor Ye, you are here."

"Yes."

Ye Qingyue stepped forward and said: "If you feel bitter, you can eat some candy. There is no restriction on that."

Xia Jun asked the bodyguard beside him to get it, and then stretched out his wrist for Ye Qingyue to feel his pulse.

He said: "I got the prescription yesterday and asked the hospital to boil the medicine. After drinking it and waking up, the wound is indeed not so painful."

"That's good."

Ye Qingyue took Xia Jun's pulse and looked at the wound for him. After confirming that there was no serious problem, he said: "Take this medicine for five days, and your body will get much better. Then we can proceed to the next treatment."

This treatment naturally refers to cancer treatment.

Xia Jun nodded and said, "Okay."

He glanced at Ye Qingyue, who looked indifferent, and suddenly asked, "Doctor Ye, is the new pen easy to use?"

Although Xia Jun did not specify it on the gift, he was not the kind of person who would not say anything after doing something.

He thought only a fool would do that.

"It was you who gave it to me."

Ye Qingyue raised her eyes and glanced at him.

The only person who knew that her pen was broken and could get a high-end foreign brand pen was Xia Jun.

Xia Jun smiled and said, "Doctor Ye, you are my attending physician, so I naturally hope that your work will go smoothly."

When Xia Jun saw the messy prescription yesterday, he guessed whether Ye Qingyue was in a bad mood.

A normal person would definitely borrow a pen from an acquaintance if he got a pen that was not easy to use and had to write so many words.

But Ye Qingyue chose to use that bad pen to write the entire prescription and various precautions.

Should we say she is stubborn, or should we say she is in such a bad mood that she doesn't want to interact with anyone?

Xia Jun and Ye Qingyue are not familiar with each other, so he naturally has no way of guessing, but he is a little concerned.

So he asked someone to take his new unopened pen, package it and send it to Ye Qingyue's desk.

"Mr. Xia."

Ye Qingyue's expression was still calm. She said, "I told you yesterday that it is my job to treat you."

After that, she reached into the pocket of her white coat and took out a rectangular gift box.

The bow that had been removed was also tied back by her.

Ye Qingyue put the gift box on the bedside table and said, "Doctors cannot accept gifts privately. Also, Mr. Xia, don't worry about my personal problems. I won't let this affect my work."

She stood up, her tone without too much blame or coldness, only the calmness of stating the facts: "I am a professional doctor."

After saying that, Ye Qingyue turned and left.

Xia Jun said nothing, silently watching her back as she left.

When he could no longer see her, Xia Jun reached out and opened the gift box.

The pen was brand new and had never been used.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out the new notes that the resident doctor had sent in the morning. The handwriting on it was neat and the ink was flowing smoothly.

"So you used the pen I gave you..."

Xia Jun murmured.

He thought Ye Qingyue had used it before, so he asked her specifically.

...

Ye Qingyue returned to the office, rubbed her temples, and felt her head hurt even more.

As the system's warning sounded, she stuffed another stimulant into her mouth, pulled out the new pen she brought from home today from the pen holder, and began to write the report.

The system no longer issued a warning, but said: "Host, this is the third day. The stimulant can eliminate physical fatigue, but mental fatigue requires real rest. No matter what, it is better for you to get some sleep tonight."

"Yeah."

Ye Qingyue also felt that she was almost at her limit.

She hoped that such fatigue would allow her to sleep more peacefully tonight.

When it was time to get off work, Ye Qingyue just left the hospital and saw Huo Qingchi.

She was stunned, and Huo Qingchi also saw her and walked towards her.

"Why are you here?" Ye Qingyue thought, she told Huo Qingchi a few days ago to give her time to calm down...

"I moved."

Huo Qingchi said: "I have to go on a business trip tonight, and I remembered that I haven't given you the key to your new home yet."

As he said that, Huo Qingchi took out the key and handed it to Ye Qingyue.

Ye Qingyue took it silently without saying a word.

Huo Qingchi looked at her for a while before saying, "Then I'll be leaving."

Ye Qingyue nodded.

Huo Qingchi turned around and was about to leave, but he felt his clothes being pulled.

Turning his head, he saw that it was Ye Qingyue who grabbed the hem of his clothes. Ye

Qingyue whispered, "Be careful on the road."

Huo Qingchi said "hmm" and stopped for a while.

He whispered, "Qingyue, remember to take good care of yourself."

Everyone can see that Ye Qingyue is haggard, so how could Huo Qingchi not see it?

The first time he saw Ye Qingyue, Huo Qingchi felt a little sad.

Why did his beloved become so haggard and depressed?

If it were in the past, Ye Qingyue would never hide it from him and would tell him everything.

But now, Ye Qingyue didn't say anything and chose to bear it alone.

So, the reason why Ye Qingyue was uncomfortable...

was it because of him?