Movies and TV series Witch A Ling

"What did you yell in the next ward? I heard the noise over here," Zhou Youlin asked in a low voice when she saw Xue Gongcan coming back.

Xue Gongcan looked at the injured Zhou Youlin and sighed. He knew he had no reason to blame Jin Shixuan.

Not long after her aunt left, perhaps because she had experienced too much that day, Zhou Youlin fell asleep on the hospital bed.

Xue Gongcan, who had been sitting by the bed and accompanying her all the time, only dared to look at her openly when no one was around.

It was the look a man gives a woman. He reached out and gently stroked her hair, his eyes revealing nothing but heartache.

Xu Zhengyu, who was planning to return to visit Zhou Youlin again, caught this scene.

Originally he just had some guesses and doubts, but now he is very sure: Xue Gongcan must have developed a good impression of Zhou Youlin, and this feeling is even very deep.

Zhou Youlin's sleeping posture is very irregular.

At daybreak, when she woke up, she found that someone had been taking care of her. That person was her aunt.

He quickly sat up and said, "Aunt, you are here."

My aunt also looked distressed: "Why don't you sleep a little longer? Do you need a glass of water?"

Zhou Youlin nodded embarrassedly. After her aunt left, she found the Japanese meal on the table.

"Brother, is this what you left behind?" Zhou Youlin immediately asked her aunt who turned around to pour water.

"No, this one was brought here by Ms. Han from next door. She just left." My aunt answered honestly.

Zhou Youlin then remembered that the people in the next ward were implicated by her.

She reached out and scratched her head, and could only laugh awkwardly.

Then I thought about it, it’s good enough that Xue Gongcan came, but how could I expect him to bring delicious food?

The so-called VIP ward is actually like a single room. Compared with an ordinary ward, it is more comfortable and convenient.

Because there is a separate bathroom in the room, and there is even a sofa and a TV in the room.

Although the room seemed to have everything it needed, Mei Ling still felt uncomfortable after lying in bed for a whole day.

After breakfast, she simply washed up with the help of Ms. Han, and then suggested going outside the ward to get some fresh air.

This request was naturally rejected. Mei Ling stated that she was just going out for a walk and would be back to her room soon.

Besides, her injury was only in her arm, not her leg. In fact, if she exercised more and walked more, she could recover faster.

So after much persuasion, Mei Ling finally managed to get ten minutes of exercise time. She picked up her cell phone and went out.

But I didn't expect that when I opened the door, I saw the person who had already left.

"You're here so early?" Mei Ling looked at Xu Zhengyu. It was only 8 o'clock in the morning.

But when she saw Xu Zhengyu wearing the same clothes as yesterday, she knew the answer in her mind.

This person did not go back all night, but stayed here, guarding outside her ward.

"You really don't have to worry too much. With Ms. Han's care, I can recover well." Mei Ling felt a ripple in her heart.

My mind was filled with those words: He sat here all night.

Mei Ling then had another question: Why did he sit here all night? Was he worried about her?

How could Xu Zhengyu not be worried when he saw the person standing in front of him in a hospital gown?

It was fine the day before, but it became like this in less than 24 hours. How can I feel at ease?

But he also knew that he couldn't be too hasty, as that would only backfire.

Mei Ling no longer bothered about why he was here. She raised her phone and said, "I have ten minutes of free time. I'll take you out."

She walked forward while talking: "Remember to get a good rest. Staying up late is a very bad habit. Don't worry, Ms. Han will take care of me. I will definitely recover well!"

Xu Zhengyu walked silently beside her, and his expression suddenly changed at that moment, no longer looking worried as before.

"Got it. Then you should rest well in the hospital. I will come to see you when I am free." Xu Zhengyu smiled again. "If there is anything you want, you can call me and tell me."

Mei Ling nodded: "Okay, I won't be polite with you. If Youlin and I get greedy, we'll have to rely on you!"

He looked at the mysterious person in front of him and this time he really couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the injury is not that serious, and he can still be in the mood to joke.

"Okay, you are still a patient, you shouldn't leave the room for too long." Xu Zhengyu stretched out his hand and pressed her shoulder, "Don't send me off, go back and rest quickly."

After seeing Xu Zhengyu off, Mei Ling did not go back to her own ward directly, but went to the next room.

The first thing Zhou Youlin said when she saw her was "I'm sorry."

Mei Ling raised her arm and said, "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you. It's just the result of my miscalculation."

"But if there is a next time, I will still choose to save you." Mei Ling sat down nonchalantly, "Because you are my friend, I can't just watch you get into trouble in front of me!"

My aunt brought me a glass of water, her tone full of gratitude and apology: "Shixuan, thank you so much this time, and I'm really sorry."

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about it. These are just accidents. The doctor also said that my career won't be affected after the plaster is removed." Mei Ling seemed to be in a particularly good mood while drinking water.

But I hadn't sat down for long before Ms. Han came to my door.

Very good, Mei Ling’s second day of exercise in the hospital is over!

After leaving the hospital, Xu Zhengyu did not go home, but drove to Xue Gongcan's office.

Xue Gongcan, who was still worried the previous second, smiled the next second after seeing Xu Zhengyu: "When did you come?"

Without waiting for his answer, Xue Gongcan said to himself: "You came at the right time, let's go out for some fresh air."

Xu Zhengyu sighed and followed him, and what they meant by "ventilating" was coming to the bar.

There were only the two of them at the bar, and Xu Zhengyu got straight to the point: "Let me ask you one thing. You can force spicy things to be not spicy. Do you think you can handle relationships in the same way?"

Xue Gongcan felt as if he understood something, but he didn't quite understand: "What do you mean by that?"

Xu Zhengyu smiled and said, "Let me be more straightforward. No matter who sees it, it is clearly love, but can you say it is not love?"

Xue Gongcan took a sip of wine and said, "Anyway, isn't it possible to have a relationship between people as long as you work hard? If necessary, maybe it can really work."

Xu Zhengyu chuckled and said without thinking, "It really looks like you."

Xue Gongcan felt uncomfortable when he asked: "Did you suddenly become a poet? Why do you ask this question?"