I have special communication skills

Chapter 85 Knowing Mistakes Can Change
Yang Mianmian felt that she just closed her eyes for a while, but when she opened them again, she was already in the hospital. She had a needle on the back of her hand, and the ward was extremely quiet.

She lay on the hospital bed for a while before remembering what happened. Wu Zhihua ignited the spilled gasoline, and the gas bottle exploded for some unknown reason. In the blink of an eye, Jing Chu turned around and hugged her, leading her out, Then there was an explosion and she couldn't hear anything.

Every detail before coma was replayed in her mind repeatedly, and she could even recall her disdainful and mocking smile at that time, which was so dazzling that she almost wanted to slap herself.

She had never felt so annoyed.

Footsteps came from outside the door, Yang Mianmian subconsciously closed her eyes, only vaguely heard someone walking over, as if a bouquet of flowers was placed beside her bed, and the fragrance of lilies came over her face.

"I haven't woken up yet." The voice was from Liu Yu, and she seemed a little worried. She lingered beside her bed for a while, pulled the quilt for her, dawdled for a while, and left quietly.

Only then did Yang Mianmian open her eyes, turned over, and buried her face in the pillow. The pillow in the ward smelled strongly of disinfectant, and said softly, "Why are you crying? Does it hurt? You can ring the bell to call the nurse~"

She uttered a low sob, muffled, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and soaked the pillow, the injury on her body was not serious, it was just a slight flesh wound, when Jing Chu held her firmly under her body, Blocked most of the shock for her.

It's all her fault.

If she wasn't so arrogant and proud, why did she come to this?It was all because of her pride and arrogance that he had such an innocent disaster.

I remember that he said a long time ago that she would definitely suffer from such a character. She is so proud and so innocent, sooner or later she will fall.

She didn't listen, she thought she could solve all the troubles, she felt that she was not only smart, but also had abilities that others didn't have, how could she fail?

Arrogant, conceited, her self-confidence was rapidly inflated by luck after luck, she didn't notice Wu Zhihua's abnormality, when she heard that voice, it was too late.

But Chang Yan saw it early and warned them.As for her, she was still foolishly provoking him there.

It's really stupid, it seems that the water in the head and the fish are raised, it's all her fault, she wants to show off in front of the defeated enemy, she is complacent at the time, thinking that the momentary upper hand is the final victory .

It's all right now, just like what Jing Chu said, she suffered a big somersault.Shame, regret, embarrassment... All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and she felt mixed feelings in her heart.

Yang Mianmian cried silently for a long time before wiping away her tears and turned over to lie down. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she didn't know what happened to Jing Chu, whether the injury was serious or not.

Among the thousands of thoughts, only this idea is clearer than any other.

After tossing and turning for an hour, she gritted her teeth, pulled out the needle, lifted the quilt, jumped out of the bed, and opened the door, all in one go.

At this time, night had fallen, and the corridor was empty, only occasionally a nurse passed by, and the guests who came to visit had already gone back.

She now had a choice, either she could ask the walls or doors, they would be more than happy to tell her where Jing Chu was, or she could go find it herself.

In the past, she would definitely choose the former without hesitation, because it is normal to ask a friend for directions, but now she hesitated for a second and decided to ask the nurse.

They are her sincere friends, but she can't rely on them habitually, not just for small things like asking directions, and she doesn't want the next time, a brave and selfless friend sacrifice is needed to fulfill her.

She doesn't want this, she wants to protect them, instead of simply relying on them, only when she becomes strong can she be really strong, hasn't she always thought that way?
But the fact is that she has always been unwilling to rely on people, but instead relies on them subconsciously.

This will no longer be the case.Thinking to herself, she plucked up the courage to go to the nurse's desk and ask Jing Chu's ward number.

The ward was not on the same floor as hers. He was upstairs, and Yang Mianmian took the elevator up. She was accompanied by a young nurse who looked a little haggard due to continuous overtime work. She changed her legs from time to time to support the center. , should have been standing for a long time.

Yang Mianmian tried not to listen to those voices to observe a person. Can she analyze the person's identity and psychology only through the characters' expressions, movements and other details like Chang Yan and the others?

This nurse is very young, only about 20 years old, she should have just graduated. She wears a silver heart-shaped necklace around her neck. is favorite.

Was it from her boyfriend?Just fell in love.

Ding, the elevator arrived, and when Yang Mianmian walked out, she was still wondering if her analysis was right.

Congratulations, wrong answer.

Yang Mianmian heard the chatter between the necklace and the mobile phone. The girl bought the necklace with her first salary. After liking it for a long time, she finally made up her mind. Besides, she doesn't have a boyfriend. They are paying for the girl's life. Worried about major issues, constantly discussing which intern in the hospital is more handsome.

Sad story_(:з)∠)_
Although no one knew what Yang Mianmian was thinking just now, she still felt a little embarrassed, half of her face was numb, and she couldn't help laughing at herself: Look, you are actually stupid as hell.

When she pushed open the door of the ward, she hesitated, stretched out her hand and then retracted it. It took a long time to make up her mind to open the door and go in. She felt that her heart was about to jump out, and she was afraid that what she saw was the scene where he was in danger, and then the electrocardiogram became straight. .

Facts proved that she was thinking too much. Jing Chu was lying on the hospital bed peacefully, breathing steadily, not looking like she was going to die at all. Yang Mianmian stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Scared her to death.At that moment just now, she really felt her heart jumping into her throat, she had never been so scared before.

She herself was hit with a hammer by Hu Yilin, and she was not afraid when she was lying there covered in blood, but now she really knows what it is to be afraid.

I was so scared that I was about to cry.But what about the one who would hold her in his arms to comfort her?He was lying on the bed with injuries all over his body.

She walked over to look at him, hesitated for a while, and took his hand. There were many wounds on his arm, all of which were bandaged up by the doctor, and there was a strong smell of medicine as soon as he approached.

Yang Mianmian took another step forward, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, and pressed his cheek against his face, tears burst out of his eyes after holding back for a long time: "I'm so scared."

As soon as the words came out, with a strong nasal voice, she sniffed, and tears fell down: "I know I was wrong."

After being woken up by her, Jing Chu opened his eyes and saw her face close at hand, his eyes were red, his whole face was swollen from crying, he was wronged like a little daughter-in-law, he smiled slightly with pity : "Why are you crying?" As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse. He coughed twice, which affected the wound, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Yang Mianmian wiped away her tears, feeling a little embarrassed, turned around and poured him a glass of water, but he couldn't feed him while lying down, so he mumbled and changed the subject: "Aren't there any straws?"

"Just shake it up." Jing Chu shook the hospital bed, leaned on the pillow, drank water from her hand, and cared about her, "Why did you come here, are you okay?"

Although Liu Yu had told him that Yang Mianmian was not injured, he just felt uneasy when he didn't see her with his own eyes. At this moment, he took her hand and looked at her from head to toe before he felt relieved: "Do you have a headache?"

Yang Mianmian shook her head, she leaned carefully on his shoulder, only touched him lightly, but didn't put her weight on it, she pursed her lips, and after a while she whispered, "There won't be a next time."

This sentence was endless, and only Jing Chu could understand it. He smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, how can you blame this matter? All cases will have unforeseen circumstances, and the guilty are the perpetrators. You There's no need to feel guilty."

Yang Mianmian didn't say anything, maybe in the eyes of others, she has done a good job, after all, not everyone can escape from Wu Zhihua's hands, but she knows that she has actually lost a mess.

"Anyway, there will be no next time." She repeated stubbornly, "I promise."

Jing Chu laughed, and patted her: "Okay, okay, there will be no next time."

Yang Mianmian rubbed against him and said, "I will protect you."

Jing Chu really felt ridiculous when he heard this sentence, but he couldn't laugh when he saw her serious face, so he could only nod with a tense face, and replied with the same seriousness: "Okay."

Only then was Yang Mianmian satisfied, and lightly patted his quilt: "Then go to sleep, I'll come see you tomorrow." After speaking, she pecked his lips before getting up and leaving.

She went to go through the discharge procedures early the next morning. Since she was fine, there was no need to waste resources by occupying the hospital bed. Of course, her heart ached so much that it was money.

She first went back to her own home, and told everyone that she was safe, and at the same time stored some food at home. Although the pirate would forage for food, for the sake of its health, Yang Mianmian didn't want it to dig through the trash can again.

After finishing all this, she took the subway to Jing Chu's house again, and told his family members that he was in the hospital now but there was no need to worry. The friends were very worried: "The food in the hospital is terrible, Jing Chu is so pitiful..."

Yang Mianmian opened the refrigerator: "Is there anything I can eat?"

The refrigerator thought for a while: "It seems that there is nothing left, only a few eggs and tomatoes."

Yang Mianmian closed the refrigerator and used the money to go out to buy ingredients. She never opened fire when she lived by herself, and she didn't go to the vegetable market much. On the third round, she bought a chicken and asked the boss to kill it. Only brought it back.

The friends all expressed surprise: "Mianmian, what are you going to do, stew soup, can you?"

"I will." Yang Mianmian has never done it herself, she only watched Jing Chu make soup for her, but it doesn't matter, she won't forget after watching it once.

But for a while, she really didn't know what to do with the bloody chicken. After washing it under the tap for a long time, she didn't know what to do with the internal organs, so she had to put it aside first, took out a kitchen knife, and looked at the whole chicken. After gesturing for a long time, at last he slashed down with a bang and a knife, the loud noise scared the boys' hearts.

Kitchen Knife: "...too hard, it will hurt your hands."

Yang Mianmian shook his hand, his eyes were fierce, bang bang bang, he found the right key and easily dismembered the chicken.

Find the onion and slice the ginger, and the kitchen knife is there to direct: "It should be roughly cut, no, no, it's too big, yes, this is just right, a child can teach me."

Boil a pot of water to boil the chicken pieces to bloody water, wash them, cook them again, add seasonings, the pot said calmly: "Go and do other things, I'll call you when the time comes."

Yang Mianmian wiped her hands and prepared to do other things. In a blink of an eye, she found that the rice cooker was looking at her quietly. The reason why she said it was because the rice cooker aimed at the only pattern on its body - a three-flowered meow. After seeing her, Yang Mianmian was embarrassed: "What are you doing?"

"Don't you cook? Don't you cook? 〒▽〒" The rice cooker resented deeply. As a rice cooker, it usually doesn't move no matter what it cooks, but this time Yang Mianmian unexpectedly I haven't started washing rice yet, obviously I don't want to cook anymore!
This is simply unbearable.

Yang Mianmian sought truth from facts: "Is it difficult for the patient to digest food?"

"I can not only cook! I can also cook porridge! I can also cook! I am a rice cooker that only pursues ability and taste!"

In the end, the TV contributed a dish that I had seen on food shows, whitebait steamed eggs, as long as there is a rice cooker, it can be made, which is quite convenient.

"Where did you get the whitebait?"

The refrigerator responded positively: "It seems to be a little bit, it's in the bottom drawer!"

Yang Mianmian had no choice but to challenge himself to steam the eggs again, and was called by the cooking pot halfway to skim off the froth, that’s all, the most difficult thing is to season, there is always a little salt in the recipe, but how much does it matter? Didn't talk!
The spoon said that I have to add salt every day and I don’t remember the ratio of chicken soup (>﹏<)
Yang Mianmian could only recall the amount Jing Chu added at that time, but she didn't see it clearly, it seemed to be a little... no, no, it seemed to be a little more?Like a Parkinson's patient, her hands kept shaking, and she added it a little bit, fearing that it would be salty.

In the end, I didn’t forget to add a handful of wolfberry, which is suggested by the cooking pot. It said that the taste will be better.

It was past twelve o'clock when she finished cooking the chicken soup. She poured the chicken soup into a thermos cup and was about to take it to the hospital. When she just went out, the thermos cup stammered and asked, "Mianmian..."

"what?"

"Would it be too late if you send it now..."

(End of this chapter)