i want to send you a bouquet of flowers

"Finished."

Li Jian put the empty tableware on the bedside table, while Mu Zhaoyan finished eating before him, and was sitting on the sofa reading documents. When he saw Li Jian finished eating, he came over to put away the things and put them on the coffee table.

In the past few days, Li Jian was so happy that she almost went to heaven.

Li Jian's injury was not serious, but she couldn't exert force on her left foot, and the pain eased a lot the next day, and she was able to jump out of bed and do many things with one foot. Shocked and had to observe in the hospital for a few days, every time Li Jian mentioned that she wanted to be discharged from the hospital, she would receive a disapproving look from Mr. Mu, so she had no choice but to let it go again and again... .

On the third day of his injury--

"Huh?" Li Jian looked at the professional book, and reached out to touch the water glass on the bedside table, which was already empty.

The nurse is not there.

Li Jian moved her bandage-wrapped left foot, it still hurts and swells, but it's not so severe, although it's still swollen, but...it shouldn't be a problem to get out of bed and pour water, right?

Normally, if she wanted to get out of bed, she would be supported by a nurse or Mr. Mu. If Li Jian didn't know about her condition, she would think she had a broken bone!

In fact, when I was young, I obviously survived by myself... When I grow up, I become more delicate.

"Hoohoo." Li Jian leaned on the wall, gasping for breath. This is the disadvantage of the ward being too big. For normal people, a distance that can be easily covered by a few steps can only be covered by the current Li Jian. Step by step, he jumped up and down with difficulty, and he had to pant heavily after walking less than five steps.

"So sad."

Only the right leg can exert strength, and the left leg dare not touch the ground, let alone walk with strength. The distance that is obviously a few steps has become a long way.

After panting for a while, Li Jian looked at the remaining distance.

Okay, it's not far away, let's walk over in one breath!

Jump!Two jumps!Three jumps!So close to success!

Li Jian was dazzled by the joy of being close to success, and moved forward blindly, but unexpectedly, there were unpredictable circumstances, and people had misfortunes and fortunes.

The result of being overly happy is that Li Jian completely forgot about the fact that her left foot was injured, and wanted to walk with both feet, and that was the end.

"what!"

Stimulated by the pain, Li Jian subconsciously raised his left foot. At this time, he was in a state of unsteadiness, but his hand holding the wall slipped, and he was about to fall forward.

But in the next second, someone grabbed his hand and stabilized him in an extremely wonderful movement.

His left hand was held by Mr. Mu, but his body fell sideways and backwards, but because of Mr. Mu's pull, he raised his left foot and barely stabilized it.And Mr. Mu's right hand was pulling him. Although he was quite thin, the weight of a grown man was not much under normal circumstances. Mr. Mu could only support the wall with his left hand, in order to stabilize Li Jian and himself.

From an outsider's perspective, it's a perfect dance move!

The movements are in place, with both rigidity and softness, and graceful posture. Of course, the premise is to ignore the completely bitter expressions of the two protagonists.

Mu Zhaoyan gently pulled Li Jian to his side, half hugged, half supported and led him towards the sofa.

"What is this doing?"

There was obviously some anger in Mu Zhaoyan's tone, when he pushed open the door and saw Li Jian staggering and about to fall down, he had to say that he pulled his heart hard.

"I want to drink water..." Li Jian said timidly, biting her mouth, consciously.

Maybe it was because his expression was so pitiful and innocent that Mu Zhaoyan couldn't get angry: "Where's the nurse?"

"I don't know, she went out, I'm thirsty, but the water glass on the bedside is already empty."

Li Jian sat on the sofa, Mu Zhaoyan asked him to lift his legs, and sat down beside him.

"Put it on my lap." Mu Zhaoyan said.

"Ah?" Li Jian was dumbfounded, what did he hear?

put?put?Put it on Mr. Mu's lap?

Li Jian's whole body was stiff with this half-raised leg posture.

The mountain does not move, but I move.

This is Mu Zhaoyan's consistent principle.

While Li Jian was still struggling, Mu Zhaoyan had already lifted his left leg and placed it on top of his own thigh, and lifted up the patient's trouser leg, revealing Li Jian's white and tender calf.

"Why is it still swollen?" Mu Zhaoyan frowned. The swelling can basically subside in three to four days for normal people, but Li Jian's foot was still swollen like a big steamed bun. "Did you get hurt again just now?"

Li Jian felt that his face could already be baked eggs, he lowered his head, trying to cover his face that was about to smoke with some long hair: "No... no injury."

"Li Jane."

"What's wrong, Mr. Mu?" Li Jian raised her head.

"You hurt yourself..."

Mu Zhaoyan's expression and tone were very serious, the atmosphere was thick and gradually ambiguous, Li Jian could hear his own heartbeat and breathing, this kind of time was so wonderful, Li Jian wanted to stay at this moment.

He wants to confess, so say it now!

Just about to confide in his heart, the enthusiasm in his arms was about to burst out, but the sky failed, and a person suddenly appeared at the door: "Wait, wait~ Doctor Evan is on the scene!"

It's still Chinese...

Evan ran over quickly, and asked expectantly: "Did you speak authentically! I have learned from a Chinese nurse in our hospital for a long time, and she told me that this is the best way to show my wisdom and superb medical skills. Why? like? how?"

Mu Zhaoyan doesn't know whether you can show your wisdom and virtuosity, but he only knows that he most wants to compete with you to see who is the virtuoso.

Evan realized later, the atmosphere seemed a bit wrong: "Ah, it seems that I shouldn't come in now."

Mu Zhaoyan didn't talk to him, Li Jian didn't know how to talk to him.

Ah, little guy, your eyes seem to say: This man is so annoying! "Evan approached Li Jian, but was opened by a hand.

"Tsk tsk, be gentle." Evan yelled at Mu Zhaoyan dissatisfied.

Li Jian, who was seen through, wanted to get into the hole and hide.

"By the way, little guy, let me see your feet."

"Look." Mu Zhaoyan motioned to Evan, Li Jian's left foot was still on his thigh.

"Eh..." Evan finally knew what was wrong just now, and all he can do now is change the subject, "It's still very swollen, little guy, I must remind you that your left foot's recovery ability is really good. It's too bad."

Evan pressed Li Jian's wound, and Li Jian reflexively inhaled.

After Evan finished the examination, he looked at Li Jian's records for the past few days: "You can go home and recuperate, but if you are in the hospital now, just lie still and wait for the swelling to go down, and it's the same when you go home. As for Concussion, the inspection report shows that there is no major problem, it is better to go home and feel more comfortable than lying here." The next second, Evan put on a crying expression, "Little guy, stay here again This is a waste of public resources!" In fact, mainly because you are here, I may be "bullied"!

Li Jian was terrified of being labeled as a "waste of public resources." "Um, I'll go through the formalities if I can be discharged from the hospital."

Mu Zhaoyan sharply exposed Evan's lies: "Are you a public resource here?"

"Forget it, forget it!" Evan nodded crazily, "Absolutely. The little guy's injury now only needs to be rested. For the rest, he can go to the hospital once a day for a change of medicine, or a nearby community clinic is also fine."

"Okay, I'm done explaining, now I'm going to visit my other patients!" I should run away, or I will be beaten.

Evan put on a forced smile and said goodbye to Li Jian.

"I'll come to your office later, and I want to tell you something." Mu Zhaoyan said.

"Ah..." Evan turned around stiffly, "No need, I have something to say now."

"About your hospital, business, are you sure you want to talk about it here?" Mu Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were threatening.

Evan ran about crying without tears: "I'll wait for you in the office!"

Although you can't leave early as a doctor, you still have special rights as a dean, right?

Mu Zhaoyan pointed out coldly: "In the 40 years that my uncle has been the dean, he has never left early."

Evan was angrily: "How old is it! Sue the parents!"

"It doesn't matter how big it is, as long as it's useful."

Evan angrily slams the door shut and leaves.

Li Jian on the other side couldn't get what happened just now, and couldn't understand why two grown men were arguing like two kindergarten children.

But even so, Mr. Mu is cute.