Can he drive?

Of course he can't drive.

Shi Yun sat in the driver's seat, glanced at the person next to him who was adjusting the seat, and was speechless.

Really couldn't hold back, Shi Yun asked him: "Then what did you give me?"

He leaned against the co-pilot and put his elbows on the car door: "You said you were going back to London to contact me, so much love and righteousness. You go now, can't I see you off? Friend."

Learn from her to say the word "friend" through gritted teeth.

Shi Yun glared at him, and started the car: "Are all Sagittarius so stubborn?"

Wei Congying: "Do you Scorpios also hold grudges? I just said that you started with friends, but you started to get yin and yang with the word "friends."

The atmosphere in the car was nothing like that of the two people who wanted to get back together. Shi Yun drove the car to the place she had agreed with Jeff, and the car didn't turn off the engine. After temporarily pulling over, she got out of the car and walked towards the people waiting on the side of the road.

Take the autographed photo he wants out of the bag and give it to him.

Jeff saw her put the autographed photo and a bunch of other things together, and felt distressed: "It will be scratched."

"Do you want love?" Shi Yun made a gesture to take it back.

Jeff immediately held up the autographed photo: "Yes, yes. But..."

Jeff paused while squinting at Shi Yun's car parked on the side of the road. This car had a local license plate, and a man could be faintly seen sitting inside through the front windshield.

"Who is that?"

"Ah?" Shi Yun suspiciously looked back in the direction of Jeff's gaze. After realizing that Jeff was asking about Wei Congying who was sitting in the car, she curled her lips together and smiled, "A friend of mine!"

Jeff frowned. "It's weird where your accent falls."

The wind in June was quite cool, Wei Zongying sat in the car with the windows down. Hearing the noise of children and pets in the yard of the next-door resident's house, and the strange accent of the word "friend" that I couldn't quite hear before and after.

The two chatted for a while, and then Shi Yun waved to the blond foreign man, as if saying goodbye.

Shi Yun came back bouncing back. After getting back in the car, she realized that she could go to the airport now. This person can't drive, so how can he and the car go home when the car goes to the airport?

In the end, if you want to leave, you still have to send him home and then leave by yourself.

So why did he come along?

"Who is he?" Wei Congying looked at the back of Jeff holding an autographed photo outside the car.

Shi Yun observed the condition of the car from the rearview mirror: "My roommate from college."

"Roommate?" Wei Congying was a little annoyed and puzzled, "Why are you roommates with a man?"

"I don't live in the dormitory of the school. I didn't apply for a dormitory quota at that time. He is my roommate who rents a house outside. He is quite nice." Shi Yun took advantage of the lack of traffic, turned the car around, and suddenly thought of something, "He's just my friend and I have a lot of good friends."

Damn, it's the accented "friend" pronunciation again.

Wei Congying took a deep breath, trying to make himself look like a normal person: "Shi Yun, you said you were like this before. Didn't your ex-boyfriend get mad at you?"

"No." She continued to smile on the surface, the smile was too fake, "My ex-boyfriend and I didn't have the steps and process of being friends."

Come on, stop talking.

Wei Cong used Silence to declare that he had failed in this quarrel with Shi Yun. Because of anger, he waited for the car to drive to his house before he realized that this direction was not to the airport.

A little confused: "Aren't you going back to London?"

Shi Yun looked ahead and drove the car: "Aren't you unable to drive with your feet? Then how will the car drive home? After I send you back, I will drive to the airport."

It turned out that he didn't want to stay, Wei Congying felt depressed and a little disappointed: "Do you have to go back to London today?"

There was a flash of pride on Shi Yun's face: "What? My friend, you want to take me in and provide me with accommodation?"

"Damn it, can you stop saying the word friend?" Wei Congying was furious once he saw it, and slammed his fist on the car door, but then quickly recovered, "The world I live in today prohibits saying the word friend. "

The car is almost at his house.

Zhang Guangwei's phone call happened at this time.

Wei Congying answered the phone.

"Hey, hey, Cong."

Wei Zongying's tone was not very good, a little impatient: "What are you doing?"

"A friend of mine wants your autographed photo, can you help my friend..."

friend friend friend...

"Damn it, don't mention any friends to me today!"

After hanging up Zhang Guangwei's phone call, Shi Yun had already got out of the car to get the suitcase. She put the car key in the cup slot of the central control, but she didn't take it.

The trunk was closed.

Her suitcase was brought out.

Watching her taking out her mobile phone to hail a taxi, her mind never turned so fast. Opening the door, he quickly got out of the car. Close the door casually, with a bit of force.

The sound of closing the car door made Shi Yun subconsciously glance at him.

He put his arms around his arms and raised his head slightly: "I've decided, you can be my nurse. I just have an operation in a while, and I need someone to take care of me when I go home after the operation."

Shi Yun: "You are... you don't want to be friends anymore? Do you want to develop into an employment relationship?"

Hearing the word "friend" in her words made Wei Congying a little uncomfortable even though Shi Yun didn't deliberately accentuate it this time.

He set up a good personality for himself: "If you take care of me as a friend, it is friendship, but if it is an employment relationship, I will give money."

"Che—" Shi Yun's expression was a little teasing, he let go of the suitcase lever in his hand, and slowly walked towards the person beside the car with his hands behind his back, standing on tiptoes, her face was close to his, "Wei Zongying, you Obviously you really want me to stay, can't you just stop talking about these nonsense? It's not a shameful thing to admit that you still fall in love with me despite everything you've gone through before. "

The more she spoke, her voice became softer, and the breath of her words fell on Wei Congying's chin. Her smugness hurt Wei Zongying's poor self-esteem, and he raised his hand to push her head down.

"Then you go, hurry up, don't miss the flight."

Always implement the dead duck's mouth.

Wei Zongying was hospitalized the day before the operation, and various inspections were carried out in an orderly manner from the afternoon onwards. The way Shi Yun communicated with the doctor at the side, as if she was the chief surgeon.

Zhang Guangwei admired her professional appearance a little. After the doctor left, Zhang Guangwei asked Shi Yun quietly: "If you join the team of doctors who performed the surgery, can you reduce the labor cost if he gets stabbed?"

Shi Yun saw Zhang Guangwei's serious appearance, and joked with him seriously: "Probably not, I am afraid that hatred will not be able to overcome medical ethics, so I amputated his legs."

Zhang Guangwei took pleasure in his misfortune: "Then don't you have a chance to take care of him as a nurse in the future?"

Shi Yun raised his eyebrows: "Go and ask him if he's afraid?"

The two people who spoke seemed to be dead, Wei Congying lay on the hospital bed with a dark face, gave each of them a blank stare, biting an apple as if venting his anger, the sound of teeth colliding loudly.

Tomorrow's operation was scheduled for nine o'clock, and Zhang Guangwei stayed until the afternoon and evening before leaving. After dinner, Shi Yun began to prepare the things he needed after the operation, and checked them one by one.

At ten o'clock in the evening, he still didn't sleep and didn't play with his mobile phone.

He doesn't look tense.

When Shi Yun put down the medical magazine in his hand, he happened to see him turn his head to look at the sky outside the window.

The curtains were not drawn, there were no moths on the glass, only a moon had just emerged from behind the clouds.

"Still sleeping?" Shi Yun also looked out the window, "Scared?"

Wei Cong replied, "No."

It's not enough to be afraid, and the frequent injuries even made him a little used to it. I'm just worried about the success rate of the operation. If the operation fails and I become a cripple, will it be too ugly?

Maybe there will be some medical accident, what if it disappears?

So can Yaoquan find a new owner? Would she...would she miss herself like she missed that person?

Shi Yun lay down on the escort's sofa, covered himself with periodicals and magazines like a blanket, and turned sideways. All of a sudden, the two people in the ward fell silent.

The nurse came in and asked Wei Congying to sign a few documents, and then did not disturb them to rest.

Today, one is not as stubborn as a dead duck, and the other is not as aggressive as against him. Tonight is the most harmonious night since we met three years later.

The sofa that Shi Yun was lying on was lower than his bed, and he tilted his head to look out of the window, so Shi Yun couldn't see his expression. Folding her hands together under her cheeks, she yawned. Some physiological tears welled up in her eyes, sleepiness hit her, and even her voice became weaker.

"Then why are you unhappy?"

What are you unhappy about? I am not happy that every time I have an operation, I am the one who signs the document. At his own risk, he didn't even understand the documents. Just follow the nurse and doctor's instructions and sign where required.

The column for the signatures of those family members is also his name, and he still feels a little bit lost for no reason.

Wei Congying didn't answer her question, but asked him instead: "Will you miss Auntie?"

"Yes." Shi Yun got up from the sofa at this point, her hair was a little messy, and she pinned them behind her ears. The journal fell off her body, so she picked it up and threw it aside.

He finally stopped looking out of the window and turned his attention to her.

For the first time, Wei Congying talked to her about the three years of separation, including the day when he went to Singapore to see his mother and half-sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Tell her that she was in a bad state during that time, the United States, Japan and China, and the three countries flew around. I went to one country to watch a football game, and then went to another country to watch another game after watching it.

Shi Yun actually understood why he was unwilling to get back together easily now.

Those firm and sincere feelings he once thought were actually vulnerable and all deceitful.

It was very quiet all around, and he rarely spoke and whispered softly: "Actually, I still have a question."

"Ok?"

Wei Congying's eyes trembled slightly: "If it wasn't because I found out about the relationship between He Sui and you, would you have planned to hide it from me forever? Or did you never think about it for the rest of your life, and just thought you could hide it for a while?"

Not every question has an answer. Emotional problems are not like math problems, there will always be a standard answer.

Shi Yun hugged his legs, put his chin on his knees, and the hair that was pinned behind the ears just now ran to the front: "I thought I would tell you after we had a certain relationship foundation, but I didn't expect you to be like this." Like me. Wei Zongying, you believe me, this time it's really true. After the earthquake in Chongzhou, I really fell in love with you."

Speaking with determination, Wei Congying pulled the quilt over his chin after looking at each other for three seconds. Not shy and coquettish, he just closed his eyes.

"Damn, Wei Congying, you actually chose to sleep to escape?" Shi Yun picked up the periodicals and magazines that were thrown beside him and hit him, "You looked like you were going to talk to me all night, I thought you were going to get back together with me? Actually You're just nervous and scared, and you still don't admit it?"

He pretended to be dead very thoroughly, and the aggressive method did not succeed in getting him to speak.

Early in the morning, after the on-duty doctors and nurses signed their names, they began to hand over shifts. There were more and more movements in the corridor, and the family members of the patients who were waiting for the visiting time had already lined up.

Wei Zong couldn't eat breakfast before the surgery, so Zhang Guangwei only brought Shi Yun a breakfast.

As soon as I entered the ward, the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Shi Yun angrily turned towards someone who was chatting with the chief surgeon, Zhang Guangwei interrupted her gaze attack with the breakfast in his hand.

He asked her softly, "What's wrong?"

Shi Yun took the breakfast in his hand, and said in a vicious tone, "I'm planning an assassination plan for doctors and nurses."

Many people came to visit before Wei Zongying's operation in the morning, including Karp and Lite. There is one more unexpected person.

Wei Congying looked at the man with black hair and smooth hair next to Cheng Ge, and looked at it several times: "Who are you?"

"Me! Mu Kai!" Mu Kai jumped, "What the **** do you usually rely on to recognize me?"

Wearing a surgical gown, Wei Congying waved his hand: "I'm just kidding. It's okay, it's not a dangerous operation. Everyone leave the red envelope and go first."

After sending the group of people out of the ward, before the nurse came to push him away, Wei Congying saw the person sitting on the sofa having breakfast.

After calling her name, Shi Yun ignored him.

"I suddenly felt sleepy last night."

It sounds like an excuse.

Shi Yun rolled his eyes, then closed his eyes, but his mouth was still chewing: "Sorry, I also suddenly became deaf today."

Wei Congying stretched out his hand and signaled her to come over: "Hey, after all, the operation is risky. Can't you cherish this chance to chat with me for the last time?"

"You're such an uncle, you talk to me when you want to talk to me, and you get sleepy when you don't want to talk to me." Shi Yun walked over while talking, "I have medical knowledge, and your chance of dying from this operation is about the same as cutting corns."

Standing beside his bed, looking at his outstretched hand, Shi Yun bit the hash browns and grabbed his hand, just like he hit herself with chopsticks before, she also hit her several times.

"The main thing is, I want to ask you one thing." Wei Zongying didn't resist, but just endured her slaps several times.

This confession, like a deathbed entrustment, made the potato cakes in Shi Yun's mouth lose their taste. He hooked his fingers and asked Shi Yun to get closer.

"The main reason is that it's easy to make jokes after the operation without anesthesia. After I go in, you must let them go back, and you will accompany me. My first name and face will be entrusted to you."

Take it to heart.

Shi Yun put away the wicked smile of a lunatic and thief, and patted his chest: "I have medical ethics, and I will definitely do it."

As soon as she heard this, she knew she would never be able to do it.

Wei Cong applied his hand across his neck: "If I am so ashamed and angry that I jump into the Irish Sea, I will definitely drag you along."

"If I had known today, were you still sleepy last night?" Shi Yun watched as he scratched his neck and passed his own hand over his neck, "Come and die together."

When the two were arguing, the nurse knocked on the door and told him that he could enter the operating room.

After Wei Zongying said thank you, he took Shi Yun's arm and told him again: "After I have the operation, I just want to see you alone."

Shi Yun still left him a pair of underwear.

After he entered the operating room, Zhang Guangwei and the others were asked to go back first, and he was pushed out after waiting outside the operation for more than three hours.

Others are confused, talking about eating for a while, and cars for a while. Speaking back and forth in English and Chinese, there were still a few sentences that Shi Yun had no way to decipher, and attributed them to nonsense.

After the anesthetic wore off, Wei Congying was still a little confused. He resolutely does not allow the jokes that were made after the memory disorder caused by the previous concussion to be repeated again.

After the catastrophe, Yu Sheng took Shi Yun's hand and asked her in a very weak tone: "Did you make a fool of yourself?"

Shi Yun dipped a cotton swab with some water and applied it on his chapped lips: "Don't worry, I consulted several salvage companies, and they said that the Irish Sea can also be fished."

The effect of the anesthesia was no longer obvious, and the pain from the ankle gradually intensified. He raised his hand and punched Shi Yun with no strength in his hand: "Don't make trouble."

Even if he was making trouble with him right now, he couldn't help himself.

He soon fell asleep again.

Shi Yun helped him raise his leg after surgery, and observed from time to time whether there was any swelling in the area.

He lifted the quilt and looked at his calves.

There are a lot of surgical scars on it, which are already old wounds. The sutured wounds are well-sewed and some are not.

She could imagine the pain just by looking at those scars.

Tears hung in his eyes, looking at the person who fell asleep again, Shi Yun put down the quilt, looked up at the medicine bottle with water on it, and wiped his tears with his hands.

Wei Congying slept for a long time, always feeling that he was sleeping very deeply, but it didn't seem to be heavy.

When he woke up, Shi Yun had just wiped his legs and arms briefly. The warm towel hadn't completely wrung out the water, and it felt a bit obvious when it rubbed against his skin.

He was woken up by the sound of towels being washed in the basin.

He is still in the stage of not being able to eat for 24 hours after the operation, and he cried out that he was thirsty.

A moist cotton swab touches the lips.

There was no way to relieve the feeling of thirst well, so when he raised his heavy eyelids, Wei Cong should see the person standing at the head of the bed with his head bowed to take care of him.

Her mind is chaotic, and she took care of herself like this before the earliest breakup.

After finishing these tasks, she sat beside her. The sunlight came in from the ventilated windows, which complemented the quiet temperament of the years on her body.

After sitting by the bed for a while, she turned her back to him, as if she was busy with something, but Wei Congying couldn't see him lying on the bed.

"Shi Yun." He breathed out and spoke a little weakly.

Wei Congying was resting on a white pillow, his hospital gown was a bit too big, his hair was flowing, and the bangs on his forehead were a bit obtrusive. There was no blood on his face, and he looked a little weak.

"Huh?" She turned around.

His eyes were dark against his bloodless face, and the corners of his mouth were drawn, a little unhappy.

He muttered: "I heard the sound of you stealing fruit."

The person is weak and his voice is low.

In order to easily hear what he was saying, Shi Yun leaned over.

Helped him pull the quilt: "That can't be helped, I didn't have breakfast in the morning."

Wei Congying looked at the suddenly enlarged face, tilted his head, and the tip of his nose brushed her jawline: "I can smell it, bacon cheese sandwich."

"My God, can you smell this?"

Well, Shi Yun eats a bacon sandwich and a cup of coffee in the morning. What's more, he hid outside and ate secretly without telling him. Who told him not to eat within 24 hours now, and bought it and ate it in front of him, which was somewhat insane.

Shi Yun explained to him: "The doctor said, you can't eat now."

"I know."

The confusion is still on him, but he doesn't look like a child the last two times. There is an indwelling needle on the back of the hand, and the veins are a little obvious.

Since he discovered that she was eating, she ate the remaining half of the apple without hiding it, and ate the remaining half in front of him. Then he held the phone in his hand with interest, and looked at Wei Zongying's ankle while swiping the screen of the phone.

Wei Congying saw her look like an academic researcher: "Why are you so unprofessional? You have to check the information and look at the wound at the same time."

"No, I'm observing the skin near the wound." Just as Shi Yun put his phone away, he saw his hand holding onto the railing beside the bed, "Do you want an analgesic pump?"

He closed his eyes and shook his head. The hand hanging on the water stretched out from the gap in the railing beside the bed, and moved his fingers slightly, "You hold my hand."

Feeling his hand touching his arm, Shi Yun sat on the ground and raised his price: "The nurse is the nurse, I won't hold hands with a girlfriend who can do it."

"I just finished the operation, can't you get mad at me again?" You poked her arm with your fingertips, "I'll add more money."

Shi Yun put his hand in his, and the strength seemed to give him a fist.

It was very simple physical contact, but it seemed that the surgical wound did not hurt so much. Her hands seemed to be soft even to the bones.

Within two days, Wei Congying had the idea of ​​finding another nurse.

It wasn't because of Shi Yun's temporary "sit down and raise the price", he was afraid that what killed him was not his foot injury but Shi Yun's mouth.

In the morning, Shi Yun went to buy breakfast and came back to find that he was not on the bed, and the toilet door was closed. But the lock was broken, Shi Yun wanted to knock on the door, but as soon as he put his hand on it, the door opened.

Looking at each other with the people inside,

He stood there on one foot, his belt half undone.

Unlike his embarrassment and embarrassment, she was taken aback for a moment and praised her sense of balance. Then walked over: "I'll help you, don't fall."

Wei Congying grabbed his pants: "Go out."

"If you fall, the loss outweighs the gain."

Wei Congying had no choice but to tell her not to look and turn around.

Shi Yun scoffed, "Why are you shy?"

But still turned around, and after a rustle of fabric, he put his arm on her shoulder. Before it started, Shi Yun suddenly turned his face and looked at him: "Wei Congying, can I ask you a question?"

As she spoke, she looked at him blankly, with a little... thirsty for knowledge.

Eyes rolled, she stretched out her hand, Wei Cong hissed in response.

Doing things that are too embarrassing to say, with a harmless expression and a calm tone: "I read a book before, does it feel like it's hard to pee?"

He took Shi Yun's hand away: "So don't look at me, turn your face away."

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