so you love me

Seeing Zhang Xu coming in with Qiao An in his arms, the nurse at the service desk quickly came out and asked, "What's wrong? What's the patient's condition? Is it serious?"

Zhang Xu smiled and explained to the nurse: "It's okay, it's not serious, but his ankle is sprained and he can't walk. Is there a place for him to sit first?"

The nurse immediately took out the chair from the service desk: "You can let him sit here first, or you can take him to the orthopedics department on the third floor. There is a waiting area at the door of the department, and then come down to register."

Zhang Xu put Qiao An on the chair, and the pd consciously ran to register. Fortunately, this is only a small county hospital, and it was a weekday, and there were not many patients. The registration was completed in a few minutes. Zhang Xu picked up Qiao An and PD went up to the third floor together.

There were even fewer people in the orthopedics department, and it was their turn within two strokes. The doctor gently squeezed Joan's ankle, and Joan's face was wrinkled in pain, and he gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.The doctor said: "The sprain is a bit serious. It's been half an hour and it still hurts so much. Let's take an X-ray first to see if there are any fractures and dislocations."

Before Zhang Xu bent over, Qiao An proposed: "Brother Xu, you can just carry it on your back, and you can relax too..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the doctor: "Hey! You can't carry it on your back! You need to raise your sprained foot, otherwise it will become more swollen and painful if it is congested. Hold it!"

The two looked at each other up and down, Zhang Xu pretended to helplessly raised his eyebrows and shrugged, and picked him up again.

As soon as the result came out, it was indeed a dislocation, but the doctor said, "Fortunately, it's not too serious. I'll just fix your bones."

When Zhang Xu heard it, he looked at Qiao An, and seeing his innocent and innocent face, he knew that he didn't understand the horror of bone setting, so he took the initiative to walk over, and hugged Qiao An who looked up at him in doubt. into his arms, pressing his head against his abdomen.

Qiao An subconsciously put her hand on his back, struggling lightly, and was about to ask him what he was doing, when the sudden sharp pain in his foot forced him to yell, "Ah! Ah—hmm!"

Zhang Xu hugged him tightly to prevent him from affecting the doctor's treatment due to the pain and struggling. Qiao An couldn't help tightening his fingers, grabbing Zhang Xu's back fiercely, and the pain was muffled in Zhang Xu's abdomen. Until the doctor pinched his ankle again to announce the end.

Zhang Xu let go of Qiao An, he obviously hadn't recovered yet, with tears in the corners of his eyes, fear and panic all over his face, and he was still holding on to Zhang Xu's clothes.

The doctor took a bandage and wrapped it around his ankle several times. Qiao An frowned, but was stimulated by the slight pain and regained his senses. Finally, he loosened Zhang Xu's clothes and looked up at him in shame: "Brother Xu?" , did I scratch you?"

Zhang Xu rubbed his hair and said, "Can you scratch me with this little strength? But you, did you also hurt your shoulder?" When I hugged Qiao An just now, I happened to press on his shoulder. Immediately dodged, obviously hurt by himself.

Joan blinked, and said hesitantly, "No...you wear such thick clothes..."

As soon as he hesitated, the doctor felt that there was something wrong, and immediately walked back seriously and said, "Why are you hesitating when you have already arrived at the hospital? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable! Take off your clothes and let me have a look."

Qiao An looked at the doctor and then at Zhang Xu. Seeing that both of them were staring at her firmly, she could only slowly take off her coat and then the sweater, and finally unbuttoned the shirt inside.

Zhang Xu frowned when he took off his sweater, because there were dots of light pink spots on the shoulders of his shirt. After he took off the shirt, he saw a large bruise on his shoulders. The bruises, the skin has been worn out in some places, and some blood and tissue fluid ooze out, which is very scary.

The doctor said meaningfully: "You fell hard enough, you still wear a shirt, and you want to hide it. You are really not afraid of pain."

Joan explained hesitantly: "I, I don't know how serious it is, I just feel... It doesn't hurt..."

The doctor prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs for external use, a pack of gauze, and a roll of bandages. PD went out to get the medicine. Zhang Xu wrapped Joan's sweater and coat together to keep him warm. Only the injured shoulder was exposed. As if holding him gently in his arms.

Put on the medicated pad, put gauze on it and wrap it with a bandage. The doctor instructed: "Take it apart and change the dressing after two days. Don't take a bath for these two days. If you feel uncomfortable, just wipe it off."

After returning to the residence with the medicine, other people gathered around to express their concern. Qiao An smiled and comforted everyone, but after being carried back to the room by Zhang Xu, he looked worried: "Brother Xu, am I going to be deported... "

Zhang Xu said with a smile: "What kind of words are you using?"

But seeing that he was really worried, he comforted him: "No, this show is not a confrontation game, and your foot injury won't affect the effect of the show too much, let alone..."

He suddenly said in a low voice: "What's more, you are handicapped and you will definitely need someone to take care of you. This is such a good material for selling corruption. They would like you to stay."

So Qiao An calmed down a bit, and whispered with some hesitation: "But is it okay to sell rot? No one will find out, right?"

Zhang Xu helped him take out the clean clothes, and continued to whisper: "It's okay, I'll take care of you when you're hurt, it's normal, you just need to pay attention to your expression, the more calm we are, the less people will take it seriously."

After changing clothes, Zhang Xu took Qiao An to the living room to sit in the dining area, and then went to help with the work. Qiao An was restless, guilty and bored, and looked into the yard frequently, trying to let Zhang Xu Find him something to do, anything.

At this time, Han Yaxin came in, her eyes just met Qiao An, she came over and asked, "What's the matter, Xiao An? Do you want some water?"

Joan smiled and shook his head and explained: "No senior, I'm a bit bored sitting here, is there anything I can do for you?"

Han Yaxin didn't answer him, but said nonchalantly, "My sister."

"Ah?" Qiao An was taken aback for a moment, then she reacted and called out following her intention: "Sister Han."

Unexpectedly, Han Yaxin squeezed his cheek hard, gnashed her teeth and threatened, "Call——sister—"

Qiao An didn't dare to resist, and panicked and shouted inarticulately: "Oh - I'm too!"

Only then did Han Yaxin let him go, her tone suddenly dropped, and she asked, "Does it hurt?"

Joan immediately lowered the hand that was about to rub her face, shook her head and said, "It's okay."

"How could it be okay? They're all dislocated." Han Yaxin retorted distressedly.

It turned out to be about the ankle... Joan looked down at his ankle, which was wrapped in a thick bandage, and carefully thought about his words: "It was very painful at the time, but it got better soon, and now it's no longer painful."

Han Yaxin sighed, hugged him gently, and said, "Thank you for protecting me back then, I don't even know how to thank you."

Joan smiled subtly and said, "No, you tripped just to get confetti for me, and you're a girl, so of course I should protect you."

Although Han Yaxin is petite and has a sweet voice, she is not a hypocritical person. Hearing Qiao An say this, she no longer felt sad, and smiled and patted his head and said, "If you have any singing problems in the future, you have to sing duet at the harmony concert." Guest, just tell my sister, as long as I have time, I will definitely help you."

Qiao An also smiled and agreed: "Okay, thank you ex... Sister Han."

After the matter was finished, Han Yaxin changed her style of expression and said in surprise: "Hey, your hair is really easy to touch! No wonder Zhang Xu always likes to touch your head."

Qiao An raised his eyes to look at his head in surprise, laughed along with him, and sat obediently as she rubbed it.

Luo Wanze came in from outside the house and saw the two people asking in confusion: "What are you two doing?" He pointed to Han Yaxin and jokingly said: "Don't be lazy, go out and work quickly."

"Teacher Luo!" Qiao An said quickly, "Can you find me something to do, I want to help."

Luo Wanze looked at his feet in embarrassment: "It's not convenient for you to do anything like this."

Joan said: "Are there any persimmons that haven't been peeled yet? Or grind soybean milk and mash garlic. I think they used to peel corn and peas."

"Oh yes! If you don't tell me, I really forgot." Luo Wanze said, "I haven't finished peeling the persimmons I picked yesterday, so you can help peel the persimmons, and I'll bring you a few more baskets."

"Okay." Joan replied obediently, looking a little happy, which made Luo Wanze laugh and said: "You are too obedient."

Han Yaxin also stood up and followed: "I'll wash it for you first, then bring it here."

So Joan sat among six or seven baskets full of persimmons, peeling the persimmons contentedly, and everyone who came in and out and saw them couldn't help laughing.

Before dinner, Qiao An finished peeling the remaining one or two hundred persimmons, and was helped by Chen Zi to wash his hands. During the meal, Luo Wanze kept praising him for being physically disabled and strong, hoping that everyone could learn from him .

Now Zhang Xu can go into the bathroom with Qiao An in a fair and fair manner, and of course kisses and hugs are indispensable. If Qiao An didn't remember being kissed with red and swollen lips and insisted on driving him out, Zhang Xu would have liked to stay and help him wipe.

"Didn't you say you should restrain yourself in front of the camera!" Qiao An asked in a low voice while clutching his collar, blushing, and Zhang Xu had no choice but to back out: "Okay, okay, then call me if you need anything, no Jump out by yourself."

After Qiao An finished wiping, because she refused to be hugged by the princess, Zhang Xu held her directly under her arm and put her on the bed.Wrap his feet with a thick coat to prevent him from being kicked and crushed at night, and of course, more importantly, to prevent him from being touched by the actor who is not sleeping well. After that, Zhang Xu took off his sweater and prepared to wash, but Qiao An found that he There are some marks on the T-shirt inside.

He called Zhang Xu: "Wait a minute, Brother Xu!"

Zhang Xu looked back at him suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Joan hesitated and said, "You... Come here."

Zhang Xu walked up to him and asked again, "What's wrong?"

Joan didn't answer, but pushed him around half a circle so that his back was facing her, and then gently lifted the hem of his clothes.

On Zhang Xu's muscular back, there were a few scratch marks that were very conspicuous, because the wound was shallow and was stuck to his clothes all the time, and some places hadn't even scabbed yet, obviously it was a newly formed wound.

Qiao An suddenly fell into an awkward silence. Zhang Xuruo realized something. He reached back and touched the scratches. He even laughed and joked, "You should cut your nails, kid. How painful it is. I scratched through such thick clothes."

Qiao An put down the hem of her clothes with a guilty conscience, and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Brother Xu."

Zhang Xu turned around and patted his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't feel it, but you, your feet and shoulders, be careful not to touch them again."

"Hmm..." Joan replied sullenly.

Qiao An and Zhang Xu didn't sleep well that night.Qiao An often wakes up in pain because his feet or shoulders are involved when he turns over, and sleeps intermittently, while Zhang Xu is vigilant that he is afraid of meeting Qiao An, so he can't relax at all, and is always in a light sleep state. When Ann rolled over, he also woke up.

Therefore, when the high-pitched and loud singing sounded in the yard early the next morning, the two quickly opened their eyes at the same time.