After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Why are you?" Wan Xiutong was surprised.

Zhong Ziang stepped up to the two of them: "Who's in the hospital?"

Liu Bowen and Wan Xiutong exchanged glances quickly, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"Is it Jiang Fuyue? I heard her name just now."

"..."

"Liu Bowen! What are you pretending to be? Speak!"

"……Yes."

Zhong Zi raised his eyebrows and frowned: "What happened to her?"

Liu Bowen: "Okay, it seems to be a cold and fever, no big problem."

Zhong Zi'ang turned to look at Wan Xiutong again, with a bad tone: "Is that so?"

Wan Xiutong pursed her lips and turned pale, obviously frightened by his fierce look.

"What about you!"

She shivered all over, and the apple in her hand banged on the floor, so distressed that the proprietress made an "ouch".

Zhong Zi'ang: "?" Young master, am I so scary?

Liu Bowen explained in a good voice: "She's timid, and she's so scared that she can't speak at all."

"Trouble!" Zhong Ziang took a deep breath and slowed down his tone, "Who, do you think what's wrong with Jiang Fuyue? Is it a cold and fever?"

Wan Xiutong: "Jiang and Jiang Jiang said that on the phone, and she also said..."

"Say what?" Zhong Ziang died of anxiety.

"She said it was a small problem, and she was soon discharged from the hospital. She didn't let us visit the hospital..."

Having said that, Wan Xiutong was not at ease. She took Liu Bowen to discuss it, and the two decided to buy some fruit and go to the hospital to have a look.

Only then did he appear in the store and was hit by Zhong Ziang.

"Don't you want to go to the hospital?"

Wan Xiutong: "Huh?"

Zhong Zian: "Hurry up and buy it! What are you talking about? It will be dark in a while."

Liu Bowen rolled his eyes: "Master Zhong, do you want to come with us?"

"Nonsense! Of course I want to be together!"

"But..." Wan Xiutong frowned, "Which apple and pear do you buy?"

Liu Bowen: "..." Why are you still struggling with this issue? Gan!

Zhong Zian: "Buy both! Add a few others."

Wan Xiutong was about to cry: "...not enough money."

"I'm out! Hey, boss, get a bamboo basket and pack it for us..."

After leaving the fruit shop, a group of three faced the sunset and walked towards the city hospital.

Zhong Ziang carried a fruit basket of at least ten pounds: "No...why don't you take a taxi?"

Wan Xiutong said in a soft voice, "It's not far, it'll be there in ten minutes."

What a waste of money driving a car...

Zhong Ziang: "Grass! Liu Bowen, please mention a paragraph."

"Huh?" The man was walking on the road, and the basket came from beside him.

...

In the ward, the setting sun poured warmly on the floor through the glass windows, casting a golden hue.

Jiang Fuyue sat on the head of the bed, facing the laptop, her fingers flying.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the entrance.

The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Xie Dingyuan walked in with a heat preservation bucket. Seeing this, he paused: "Are you busy?"

Jiang Fuyue heard the words, but she did not look away from the screen, and her hands moved faster: "I'm sorry, wait for me for two minutes."

She said two minutes, just two minutes, no more, no less, just right.

When the keyboard sound stopped, the girl withdrew her hands and turned to look at Xie Dingyuan: "You are quite on time."

"The doctor said you'd better eat on time."

He came over and raised his chin slightly: "Close the computer."

Jiang Fuyue closed it with her backhand and took it down.

Xie Dingyuan put the heat preservation bucket on the small table, and in front of Jiang Fuyue, took out several small grids and arranged them side by side.

Then the chopsticks were handed over: "Eat it."

Just then, the door was pushed open again, accompanied by several noisy conversations—

"Is it here? You remember correctly, right?"

"That's right, didn't you hear it when you asked the doctor just now?"

"You'll know if you push it away, trouble..."

Two more, one thousand words.

So for the last question, the correct answer is A~ I'm really going to hit it! !

There are three shifts, tomorrow morning.