you are my chip

Chapter 32 The patient is not allowed to smoke

"Master Ruan, look what I brought here!"

Although Ruan Wenyan was in charge of all matters related to Ruan Wenyan, Xia Xiao still went in and out of his ward occasionally, and he was not as unfamiliar as at the beginning.

"what?"

A few days ago, Ning Qinghe often came to hang around in the ward, and brought a lot of weird things, which made Ruan Wenyan feel like he had become a child being coaxed, somewhat dumbfounded.However, on the first day Ruan Wenyan was able to sit in a wheelchair, Ning Qinghe was called back to the capital by Qianshan. It is said that there was a very important matter. Reluctantly, he was driven out of the hospital.

For the next two days, Ruan Wenyan was basically sitting in a wheelchair, tossing and turning around in the ward, always feeling exhausted with sore arms.

"I heard that Young Master Ruan likes to read books. He doesn't pick the content. He likes to read books from ancient sages to street novels," Xia Xiao smiled as he helped Ruan Wenyan push the wheelchair, and took out a booklet from his arms. Passed it to the other party.

"It's quite clear." Ruan Wenyan glanced at Xia Xiao without any trace, then flipped through the notebook in his hand, glanced at the content, and couldn't help laughing, "Where did you buy this? ...is quite novel."

"The storyteller in the teahouse sold it himself. He said it was a story he told before. I heard that it sold well." Xia Xiao seemed to have no idea what the storybook was about, and bent down directly. , put his head on Ruan Wenyan's shoulder and looked, "It is said that it is a real person."

Ruan Wenyan turned his body to the side with some discomfort, and put a little distance between the two of them.

"Hey, let me tell you, there are quite a few young ladies who like to watch things with this kind of subject matter. It's okay to overcome class differences." Xia Xiao felt that after Ruan Wenyan moved away, , also raised his head, and didn't get so close, but his eyes flickered.

"This is the first time I've seen the story of a poor doctor and a boy from a rich family." Ruan Wenyan shook his head with a smile, "I see that your doctors are busy in and out every day. With so many patients, they shouldn't be short of money. yes."

"There is still a gap. In the profession of doctors, if you work honestly for more than ten or twenty years, you will earn more and more money with more and more experience. Young people like me have nothing to do. But it belongs to the poorest one." Xia Xiao shook her head, "But even the most profitable private doctor can't compare with a wealthy person like you, Young Master Ruan."

Ruan Wenyan had never heard anyone talk about other industries like this before, and found it very novel, and couldn't help becoming a little interested.

"Where did the Wanguan family wealth come from? I don't even have a home." He teased.

Xia Xiao was taken aback for a moment, but she was very smart and didn't choose to answer this question.

"Forget it, the ward is so boring, I want to go out for a walk, please." Ruan Wenyan closed the book and put it on his lap.

"it is good."

It wasn't until the two came to the backyard garden of the hospital that they communicated again.

"Because some patients are prone to pollen allergies, although this backyard is sometimes called a "garden", there are actually no real flowers." Seeing that Ruan Wenyan seemed to be attracted, Xia Xiao stretched out her hand to touch it, and then reminded her road.

Ruan Wenyan touched the petals, it was indeed fake.

He turned his head and smiled at Xia Xiao and said, "As long as they look good, there is not much difference between fake flowers and real flowers."

Xia Xiao's eyelids twitched, feeling that Ruan Wenyan might have guessed something.

However, Ruan Wenyan seemed to have just said it unintentionally, and didn't mention it anymore.

"Xia Xiao." After a while of silence, Ruan Wenyan was the first to break the situation, "You can tell me the truth."

"What?" Xia Xiao was a little confused.

"Is this leg good and how good is it?" Ruan Wenyan sighed.

"I heard from Dr. Mei that it should be able to recover to the same level as ordinary people, but when people pass middle age, there will still be some pain before the sky changes, like a siren." Xia Xiao thought for a while and answered honestly road.

Ruan Wenyan snorted inexplicably, raised his hand, and let Xia Xiao walk in front of him.

"What does Master Ruan want?"

"Any cigarettes?"

"Patients are not allowed to smoke." Xia Xiao tried to refuse Ruan Wenyan's request.

Ruan Wenyan stretched out his hand and shook his head: "No, give me one."

Xia Xiao didn't dare to turn against Ruan Wenyan, but he still took out his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed one to him.

Ruan Wenyan twirled the cigarette in his hand twice and put it in his mouth. He really just held it in his mouth and didn't want to light it again.

Xia Xiao pushed Ruan Wenyan around the garden for a while, but the other party kept smoking a cigarette and did not speak.

"Young Master Ruan is so determined. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to help but take two puffs in a while." Xia Xiao said without words.

Ruan Wenyan shrugged, remembering something, and finally put a smile on his face: "If I hadn't agreed to some people's request, I would have smoked three or five cigarettes."

Xia Xiao also smiled. If Ruan Wenyan turned around at this time, he would find that the other party smiled very reluctantly.

"What are you doing! How dare you smoke after being overwhelmed?!" A hand stretched out in front of Ruan Wenyan without warning, and even took out the cigarette that the other party was holding, and put it into his own mouth.

"Yo, that's wrong, I haven't smoked yet, I'm a little self-conscious." Ning Qinghe raised his eyebrows, and he could hear a sense of pleasure from his voice.

"Why are you here? What are you crazy about? You're about to throw away the cigarette. You really don't dislike you." Ruan Wenyan watched Ning Qinghe holding the cigarette he had put in his mouth for a long time, and couldn't help but twitch at the tips of his ears. Turning red, he reached out to grab Ning Qinghe's arm.

"Hey, this cigarette is full of your smell, I like it before it's too late," Ning Qinghe grabbed Ruan Wenyan's wrist, leaned over and smiled, "Or I lost the cigarette, and you want me to kiss you?"

"Annoying." Ruan Wenyan gave Ning Qinghe a push, saying disgust, but couldn't help the smile on his face.

"Seriously, where did you get the cigarettes? Before I left, I took away all these contraband for you," Ning Qinghe looked suspiciously at Xia Xiao who was pushing Ruan Wenyan's wheelchair, "He gave it to you?"

Xia Xiao and Ning Qinghe's gazes collided, and they immediately turned their heads away, looking a little flustered: "Second Lord..."

"Why do you care so much? Isn't this because you haven't smoked?" Ruan Wenyan clicked his tongue and turned around to let Xia Xiao leave, so he can forget about himself.

When Xia Xiao left, she couldn't help but look back at Ning Qinghe.

"Aren't you busy? Why do you still have time to come and see me?" Ruan Wenyan had already noticed it before. Although the other party tried to hide it, he still couldn't hide the tiredness on his face. Made it out for you?"

"I see." Ning Qinghe rubbed the center of his brows, "It's okay, I just wanted to see you so much, I didn't have time to sleep, I'll make it up when I get back."

"Stop talking, you can't hide it from me." Ruan Wenyan frowned, but didn't ask any more questions.

"It's really fine." Ning Qinghe smiled, "The most important thing is to see if my wife has been abducted by some vixen."

"Bah, with my weak body, you should still worry about the peach blossoms around you." Ruan Wenyan rolled his eyes and looked up at Ning Qinghe, "But if you are kidnapped, I won't go and take you away." Pull it back."

"Although this will not happen, I still want to hear other answers." Ning Qinghe seemed a little regretful.

"If I say this, you will believe it."

"what?"

"It's nothing." Ruan Wenyan changed the subject, "Let Qianshan make arrangements later, and transfer me back to the hospital in Beijing in a few days."

Ning Qinghe clicked his tongue: "Some people disagree with their mouths, but they are extremely honest in their actions. They have become so proficient in using my people so quickly?"

Ruan Wenyan said: "If you don't use it, forget it."

"Hold on, I dare not follow what Madam said." Ning Qinghe nodded with a smile, and pushed Ruan Wenyan's wheelchair, "Where do Madam want to go?"

"You're the only one who can talk like a prattle," Ruan Wenyan scolded with a smile, "Go home."

"okay!"

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"The pantry of the hospital is on the other side, you can see it when you walk over."

Ruan Wenyan found that Ning Qinghe had been talking since he saw him, and before he had time to drink, he hurriedly sent him to the tea room.

When he entered the ward, the first thing he saw was the envelope on the bedside.

Fortunately, it has not been disassembled.

Ruan Wenyan breathed a sigh of relief, opened it, and found that there was only a thin piece of paper inside, which had been folded in half twice.

He opened it and took a look, only four words were written inside.

[Everything is ready. ]

The only sound in the ward was the sound of paper being shredded. In a corner where no one saw, Ruan Wenyan smiled.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" A familiar voice came from the corridor outside the ward, with a hint of panic, which attracted the attention of several people around.

Ruan Wenyan frowned, pushed his wheelchair and bumped towards the door.

"You poured cold water, right? The clothes are about to be washed, so it's fine." Ning Qinghe's voice also came from the other end of the corridor.

"It's cold water. I...I didn't mean it. How about Er Ye, let me wipe it clean for you. There are towels in my room, right next to it..."

Now that the scorching heat has just passed, no matter how much Ning Qinghe wants to show his dressing taste, he can only wear a white shirt and a coat. Once the water breaks, it will naturally pour all over the shirt, and the wet shirt will stick to the skin. She lifted her body, revealing the looming muscle outline of her abdomen, causing Xia Xiao's eyes to wander, and her face flushed involuntarily.

A nurse in the corridor recognized Ruan Wenyan and pushed Ruan Wenyan to the back of Ning Qinghe.

"No, no, no..." Ning Qinghe saw Xia Xiao stretch out his hand and took a step forward, and quickly backed away, but his calf directly hit Ruan Wenyan's wheelchair, "Hey..."

"No need." Ruan Wenyan tugged Ning Qinghe, and looked at Xia Xiao with a cold gaze, "He can dry himself."

Ning Qinghe: ...?

But before Ning Qinghe had time to think about how he had offended his wife, his wife had already turned around pushing the wheelchair and went to the ward.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Ning Qinghe quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ruan Wenyan's wheelchair, completely ignoring the sight of everyone behind him and Xia Xiao's embarrassing situation where he was about to find a crack in the ground.

"That's amazing, Ning Qinghe, why didn't I realize that you are so captivating?" Ruan Wenyan pursed his lips, almost writing the words "in a bad mood" on his face.

"What's the matter?" Ning Qinghe was flustered, he didn't realize what happened, which could make Ruan Wenyan angry.

"It's nothing, nothing." Ruan Wenyan put his arms around his chest, took a deep breath, and said angrily, "Just stay in the room for me and dry your clothes before going out."

Only now did Ning Qinghe recall the memory, and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I'm jealous."

"What are you talking about? No." Ruan Wenyan glared at Ning Qinghe.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, and I didn't expect this person...what's his name..." Ning Qinghe squatted down, and said while holding Ruan Wenyan's hand helplessly, "But I don't know how to say, I still Very happy..."

"are you crazy?"

Ning Qinghe didn't speak, just kept laughing.

Ruan Wenyan suddenly pinched Ning Qinghe's face: "Forget it, I admit it, I'm just jealous."

Ning Qinghe's face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and he wanted to lean back, but he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Are you a dog?" Ruan Wenyan said while covering his mouth, his face flushed.

"If you say you belong to a dog, then you belong to a dog, so you can trust me even more." Ning Qinghe smiled with his head tilted.

The author has something to say:

school starts……

It's getting slower and slower...

Apologize (kneel)