reignition

When Jiang Mian came in from outside, she heard the commotion inside. Just as she was about to go in, she saw an electric wheelchair suddenly emerge from the inner room.

Lu Bozhou stopped as soon as he saw her. His expression didn't seem to change much at first glance, but it was not hard to tell if you looked closely.

The tense lines on his face seemed to relax the moment he saw Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian watched speechlessly as he bravely rushed out despite his disability, and then she saw Song Xu chasing after him, carrying an IV drip tube and needle.

Jiang Mian's expression became even more helpless. "Your legs are broken, why are you running?"

Lu Bozhou pursed his lips, his expression somewhat helpless, and remained silent.

Song Xu sighed, "I thought you had left, so I rushed out in a panic."

"..." Jiang Mian pointed to the inner room, "My phone is still in there."

Jiang Mian didn't want to say much, as she had no obligation to explain anything to Lu Bozhou.

But seeing the indwelling needle tubing that had already been pulled out, and the beads of blood constantly oozing from the needle hole on Lu Bozhou's hand.

Jiang Mian felt a little sorry for him, so she first pressed the call button, and then took a piece of gauze to press the needle hole on him.

He said in a low voice, "I just wanted to go downstairs to the convenience store to buy some daily necessities, but I realized I didn't have my phone and couldn't pay, so I came here to get it."

Lu Bozhou lowered his eyes, his expression calm but strangely docile. "Song Xun can go and buy it."

Song Xu waved his hand, "Never mind, I'll go."

The nurse came in quickly, and seeing that Lu Bozhou had just thrown away the needle again, she could hardly contain her anger.

It turns out that all medical staff are quite temperamental when faced with patients who don't follow medical advice, don't take good care of their health, and cause trouble for others.

The nurse, who had been quite docile, twitched her eye and her expression darkened.

She walked over and pushed Lu Bozhou into the ward, then called a caregiver to help him into bed.

After they brought over a new set of indwelling needles and re-inserted him, they immediately brought over a set of restraint straps.

They tied Lu Bozhou's hands.

Lu Bozhou: "..."

He frowned at the nurse. "What are you doing?"

“Your injuries require you to rest in bed, not break two sets of needles and have to get them re-inserted in less than half an hour, and then wander around in a wheelchair.”

When the nurse said this, she had a superficial, fake smile on her face, but there was no real joy in her voice.

"If you don't cooperate with the treatment and rest properly, your attending physician will call in a psychiatrist for a consultation to determine if you need to be sedated."

After saying this, the nurse looked at Jiang Mian and said, "Please ask the family to persuade him to stop doing anything reckless. It not only increases the workload of the medical staff, but it is also irresponsible to his own health."

Before Lu Bozhou could speak, Jiang Mian nodded to the nurses, "I will. I'm sorry to have troubled you."

Lu Bozhou was about to speak when he pursed his lips again, glanced at Jiang Mian quietly, seemingly surprised and somewhat satisfied by her self-appointment as a family member.

She didn't say anything more, and even when the restraints were put on her wrists, she didn't object at all.

After the nurse left, Song Xu walked to the bedside and adjusted his restraints, saying gloatingly, "I knew you were asking for it, now you're better off, aren't you?"

Soon, the caregiver came over with a mop to clean up the bloodstains on the floor.

Jiang Mian looked down at the blood droplets on the ground. The bloodstains were spread out on the ground by the mop, forming a faint bloodstain. After being diluted with water and wiped away, the original scarlet traces could no longer be seen.

After staring at it for a moment, Jiang Mian picked up her phone. "I'm going to make a call."

Jiang Mian went to the outer room and dialed Jiang Yu's number.

She answered after only one ring; heaven knows if Jiang Yu was constantly watching his phone, waiting for her to contact him.

"How are you?" Jiang Yu asked, very worried. "Should I come pick you up?"

Jiang Yu still didn't want his sister to stay with Lu Bozhou, and Jiang Mian understood Jiang Yu's meaning.

But then I thought about how that person had ripped off the needle in their haste, and the drops of blood that had fallen to the ground.

"No, let's not do it yet," Jiang Mian said.

Upon hearing Jiang Mian's words, Gong Yan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why? What are you doing there? Does he need your help to treat his injuries? Even if he needs someone to take care of him, it's not your place, is it? If Lu Bozhou has fallen so low that he can't even afford a caregiver, I can help him hire one. You should come back right away. Jiang Yu and I will come to pick you up."

Gong Yan was still afraid that Jiang Mian would soften her heart. Although she felt that Jiang Mian should decide her own future relationship with Lu Bozhou, she was still afraid that Jiang Mian would soften her heart.

I always feel that even if Jiang Mian has to make her own decisions, it's best to be completely rational and not swayed by any soft-heartedness.

Jiang Mian smiled when she heard Gong Yan's voice, "Don't worry, it's alright."

Jiang Mian knew that Gong Yan and Jiang Yu were worried, so she thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll ask you for a favor."

After ending the call, Jiang Mian went into the ward. Lu Bozhou was sitting on the bed, looking at the contents of a document on his tablet.

His gaze was calm and indifferent, but when he heard Jiang Mian's footsteps approaching, he raised his eyes, and his gaze gradually warmed.

Lu Bozhou put down his tablet and stopped working, seemingly waiting for her to say something.

But Jiang Mian didn't really have much to say. After noticing Lu Bozhou's gaze, she said, "You go about your business, don't worry about me."

Lu Bozhou gently shook his head, "There's not much to do."

Basically, everything that needed to be explained and dealt with has been explained.

He could easily spend some time with Jiang Mian now.

Jiang Mian sat on the sofa without speaking to him. She simply took out her tablet from her bag and began drawing carefully on the screen with a stylus.

It seems there's nothing more to say to him.

Looking back carefully, he realized that in both lifetimes, the time he spent with Jiang Mian like this was very limited.

I've never had the chance to truly appreciate this tranquility and peace before.

Even the speed at which time passes seems to have become blurred.

I don't know how much time had passed, but Song Xun came over with the food.

"I packed a few extra, Jiang Mian, let's eat together." Song Xun placed the lunchboxes on the table.

Jiang Mian then put away her tablet, stood up, walked to the bedside, glanced at the lunchbox on the table, and asked Song Xun, "What about you guys?"

Song Xu smiled and replied, "Of course we're going out to eat. If you'd like to come with us, that's fine too."

Lu Bozhou glanced at Song Xu with a cool look in his eyes.

Song Xu, however, was not afraid. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Why are you looking at me like that? Your hospital food is so awful, why do you want someone to eat with you?"

Hearing Song Xu's words, Lu Bozhou paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Then you guys go out and get something to eat together."

Jiang Mian was silent for a few seconds, then said, "It's okay, you guys go ahead, I'm not very hungry."