Chapter 85: Yan Shuli is criticized
Gu Yichen took a few steps with his back to the woman, his face darkened, and he walked out of the hospital.
Xu Xiaoyue walked upstairs slowly after having enough time. As soon as she stepped into the corridor, she saw Yan Shuli staring at her angrily and asked, "Who was the man you were talking to downstairs just now?"
"What's it got to do with you?" The woman looked puzzled and raised her leg to walk around Yan Shuli.
Yan Shuli was choked by her and said confidently: "You are my fiancée now. First you were flirting with my uncle, and now you are flirting with this man who came out of nowhere. You live in Yan's house, so can't I take care of it?"
As he spoke, he became more and more confident, looking at Xu Xiaoyue with a questioning look.
"You're crazy. When you and Zheng Jiaojiao were cuddling downstairs late at night, why didn't you think of me as your fiancée?"
"You've already peed, and you just remembered that you didn't take off your pants? Your milk came only after the child died?" Xu Xiaoyue raised her eyelids and replied lightly.
She was too lazy to argue with Yan Shuli anymore and just walked past him.
Zheng Jiaojiao, who was inside the door, also heard the quarrel between the two. She could sense that Yan Shuli's attention to Xu Xiaoyue was not as usual recently, which was not a good sign.
"Sister Xiaoyue, Manager Yan should have told you that you and I are now fully responsible for that batch of clothes." Zheng Jiaojiao took the initiative to step forward and mentioned with a smile on her face.
Xu Xiaoyue took two steps back, distanced herself from the woman, and said unhappily, "I said it, but I don't want to do it with you. I refuse."
Yan Shuli walked in from the door and heard these words, "Jiaojiao, I have told you so many times that you don't have to compromise with her. This is her job. She is not anxious and uncooperative, so why should we be anxious?"
"Right now, the most important thing for you is to take good care of yourself. You will be discharged from the hospital in two days." The man said, standing in front of Zheng Jiaojiao, as if he was afraid that she would be bullied by Xu Xiaoyue.
Xu Xiaoyue was not angry, but agreed: "Yes, this is my job. You don't have to take it so seriously. I have already told Manager Yan that I don't need your help."
Xu Xiaoyue didn't believe that Zheng Jiaojiao was so selfless and willing to help her. There was probably something fishy going on.
In a sense, her guess was not wrong. Zheng Jiaojiao pursed her lips, feeling annoyed. The reason she took on this job was to pave the way for future promotion. Besides, how could she secretly drug someone if she had no contact with Xu Xiaoyue?
Zheng Jiaojiao smiled wryly, "I also want to learn from you how to make this dress."
She was like a dog-skin plaster, sticking to Xu Xiaoyue's side and refusing to leave, watching her make clothes and secretly memorizing them in her heart.
Zheng Jiaojiao wanted to learn secretly, but when she saw Xu Xiaoyue drastically change her original diagram with just a few strokes of the needle, she couldn't understand the idea behind it.
Every time Xu Xiaoyue altered clothes, she would almost follow the needle and thread to make the changes. Although they were better than what she had sewn before, they were still far from satisfactory when compared with Xu Xiaoyue's.
Xu Xiaoyue saw through her little thoughts but didn't expose them. Her major in college was design, and designing clothes was like painting. She had to think about it in her mind first and have a clear idea of it before she could start to make changes.
The patterns on clothes are like paintings on white paper. Every flower and every blade of grass has a corresponding position and complements each other.
In this step, taking action is actually the easiest, while planning in the mind is the most difficult.
Fortunately, Xu Xiaoyue loves beauty. When she was in school, she wanted to wear and use the most exquisite things. It was for this reason that she chose to study design. She participated in and watched many professional fashion shows. Her aesthetic taste is far ahead of the times today.
It took a week as Manager Yan mentioned, and Xu Xiaoyue had nothing to do, so she finished it in a few days. Yan Shuli watched with Zheng Jiaojiao, and he couldn't help but admire that this woman had some skills.
After a few stitches, the originally ordinary clothes immediately became distinctive.
Zheng Jiaojiao couldn't learn it, and when she turned around, she saw the admiration hidden in Yan Shuli's eyes. She was so angry that she almost vomited blood. However, even so, her expression remained normal and there was no sign of abnormality.
Xu Xiaoyue thought Zheng Jiaojiao would tamper with her clothes, but she didn't expect that this woman would just stay quiet. She was still a little uncomfortable with it.
Ever since she met Gu Yichen in the hospital last time, Xu Xiaoyue didn't dare to go out for a breath of fresh air these days. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she could still sense that the man seemed to have some unusual feelings towards her.
This feeling alone was enough to make Xu Xiaoyue avoid it.
"Ward 103, is dinner ready now?"
The male doctor stood at the door, looking at the two people in the room. When he passed by Xu Xiaoyue who was sitting by the window, he looked at her for two more seconds.
The gauze on the woman's forehead had been removed, and her waterfall-like black hair was scattered casually on her shoulders. A few strands of hair hung in front of her eyes, blowing across her cheeks in the wind. Her face was as pale as if she had not been exposed to the sun for many days, and she looked as weak as a willow in the wind, like a sick beauty, except for a touch of red on her lips that made her look more youthful.
Xu Xiaoyue turned her head and frowned slightly. Yan Shuli was not here today, so she specifically asked the doctor to come up and bring them food. However, she really didn't like the way this man looked at her. He looked at her face wantonly, with a greedy look that was disgusting.
She turned her head and walked straight to the bathroom, closing the door with a snap. The man seemed to come to his senses and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.
Zheng Jiaojiao looked at this scene, rolled her eyes, and said with a good attitude and a smile: "She has a bad temper. Now let's serve the food. Sorry for bothering you."
"Okay, okay." The man said, nodding quickly.
He had heard from the female colleagues at the nurses' station that there was a sick beauty living here. He had sneered at her before, thinking that if a person had even a little bit of sickness on them, they would be useless no matter how pretty they were.
I had the opportunity to meet her a few days ago, and then I realized how naive my original thoughts were. In the face of absolute beauty, even if I am a little bit sick, I still have to look better than others.
The man brought the meal over quickly. He picked out the best dishes, corn and pork ribs soup and blanched vegetables. He placed the two dishes on the table and said smugly, "Eat. I'm sure the employee meal I prepared will be better than the big pot meal prepared by the hospital."
Before coming, he had asked someone about Xu Xiaoyue's background. She came from the countryside and lived in the Yan family, living under the roof of others. She was very cautious and probably had never eaten any good food.
He thought he was very capable in dealing with such a woman. Even if he showed a little concern through his fingers, she would be so moved that she didn't know which way was which.
Thinking of Xu Xiaoyue's beauty and figure, the man's heart was burning with excitement.
Xu Xiaoyue pursed her lips. It was just helping to get some dishes and rice, and she didn't fail to pay. But in this person's mouth, it seemed like she had done something big.
She is not a fool, of course she can see what this person is thinking. In Xu Xiaoyue's eyes, this little favor is not worth mentioning.
Xu Xiaoyue didn't want to say more, so she just hid in the bathroom again and pretended to wash her hands.
Zheng Jiaojiao stepped forward to take the food and said, "She's a little shy, so just leave it here."
The man looked at Xu Xiaoyue who was hiding in the bathroom, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.
After everyone left, Zheng Jiaojiao glanced at Xu Xiaoyue who was still washing her hands in the bathroom, and quickly took out a small bag of powder from her pocket and sprinkled it into the soup while no one was paying attention.
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