The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 12

Jiang Xin didn't know what Gu Ruo was thinking, she was making a serious rounds at the moment.

When she arrived at bed No. 307 in ward 5, she frowned when she saw the boy lying on the bed, wrapped like a rice dumpling except for his hands, but smelled of alcohol all over his body.

"Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol, have you been drinking?" Jiang Xin picked up the bedside card casually.

Name: Wei Huo

Sex: Male

Age: 21 years old

There was a sneer from the next bed, "I can't even articulate words clearly, and I still drink alcohol, and it's almost the same when I go home and drink milk."

The boy suddenly looked at the next bed, "Say it again?"

"Little bastard who doesn't have even hair, I just say that you sing rubbish, shit, my dog ​​barks better than you on stage, what's wrong, I don't agree with you and beat me!"

The boy's eyes were red, his fingers were rattling, and in the next second, he was about to get out of bed dragging his seriously injured body.

Jiang Xin hurriedly pulled him back, "Calm down, don't make noise, please keep quiet in the ward!"

The man opposite was in his thirties, with a beard and a fierce look on his face. He was not seriously injured. His head was wrapped in thick gauze and his legs were still in a plaster cast. With fear, he even showed provocative eyes.

"Go away!"

Wei Huo was angry at this time, he threw Jiang Xin away with all his strength, Jiang Xin didn't dare to pull him when he was injured, so Jiang Xin was thrown out by him.

Jiang Xin staggered back two steps, bumped her waist against the corner of the cabinet beside her, an unspeakable stinging pain swept over her, and the ward patrol record sheet in her hand fell to the ground.

Hearing her cry of pain, Wei Huo turned his head subconsciously and saw her clutching her waist and supporting the wall with one hand, her face full of pain.

Seeing her like this, Wei Huo's anger also dissipated a little, followed by a bit of guilt, he walked carefully to Jiang Xin's side, and asked, "You, are you okay?"

Jiang Xin took two deep breaths, and when the pain subsided a little, she raised her head and squeezed out a pale smile, "It's okay, but can you take good care of your injuries and don't start conflicts."

A trace of anger appeared on Wei Huo's face, he turned his head to look at the man in the next bed, and said unconvinced, "Obviously he scolded me first!"

Jiang Xin looked at the young man in front of her, and couldn't help but think of Jiang Yi. Could it be that boys of this age are so impulsive and rebellious?

"You care about other people's opinions?" Jiang Xin asked.

Wei Huo was slightly taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, you don't have to be what other people think of you, you can be yourself. If you care too much about other people's evaluations, you will never be able to be yourself."

Wei Huo completely froze in place like a blow to the head.

Jiang Xin knew that he had listened, and bent down to pick up the record sheet on the ground, her voice was still very soft, "Don't let your emotions be dominated by others at will."

Wei Huo stared straight at Jiang Xin, and never told him about this, even his own parents, they would not let him be themselves, they would only scold him, ignorant and incompetent.

"Patient in bed No. 5, what's your name?" Jiang Xin picked up the watch with a routine look.

Wei Huo came back to his senses, and said blankly, "Wei Huo."

"age."

"21, I won't be 22 anytime soon." After he finished speaking, he raised his forehead in embarrassment, talking nonsense.

The next moment, he heard the woman's gentle laughter, and when he looked up again, she had already walked to the next bed.

"Patient No. 6, what's your name?"

Although the bearded man looked fierce, he was a little embarrassed to see the gentle sister nurse, and he stuttered, "Zhang, Zhang Lei."