Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 1223 Poor Wang Zhiqing

Zhang Yu's gaze unconsciously fell on Wang Qing's face, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The last time I saw him, his face looked quite rosy and healthy.

However, in just a few days, Wang Qing's originally rosy and shiny face has now turned gray, as if all the vitality has been drained away by some invisible force.

For some reason, looking at Wang Qing like this, Zhang Yu suddenly had in his mind all sorts of ghostly legends about men whose yang energy was sucked away by fox spirits.

Wang Qing's condition at this time was exactly the same as those descriptions.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dull and lifeless, and his body was getting thinner and thinner, as if all his vitality was rapidly draining away in a short period of time.

Turning around and looking at the two female educated youth in the same ward, Zhang Yu was shocked again.

Let's not talk about Miss Song Lan. After all, she comes from a good family. It's normal for a girl who was raised in wealth to have a rosy complexion, a healthy body, and full of energy.

At this moment, his complexion just looked better, and his face seemed to have a little more radiance.

The one who really changed the most was the female educated youth named Rourou.

The other party was used to pretending to be a fair little girl, and coupled with her poor background, or perhaps in order to create an image of frailty, she deliberately maintained her figure. In short, she looked as if she was not in good health.

However, in just a few days, the other party gained at least 10 to 20 pounds, and his complexion changed from pale to rosy and shiny, as if he had taken some tonic, and his energy and blood were suddenly sufficient.

Zhang Yu looked at the two female educated youth, then at Wang Qing, whose lips were pale and looked as if he had been drained of all his energy, and a strange look appeared on his face.

It seems that this educated youth Wang has had a wonderful life these days.

Given his current appearance, people who didn't know him would probably think he was going to die soon.

However, when thinking about what happened to the other person, Zhang Yu inexplicably felt that this was normal.

Ahem, hi, hi, hi!
After all, good fortune is not so easy to enjoy, and not everyone can enjoy it.

If you want to enjoy this blessing, you must have a strong life.

The noise of Zhang Yu pushing the door woke up the three people in the ward.

The three of them subconsciously looked towards the door and saw Zhang Yu. Their expressions were different, but they all stared at him.

Looking at the strange atmosphere in front of him, Zhang Yu stopped and did not have the courage to move forward.

The aura emanating from the three people in front of me was particularly strange.

However, amidst this weirdness, there is also a bit of peace.

In this peaceful environment, Zhang Yu felt like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time was about to erupt.

Being stared at by three pairs of eyes, especially the almost cannibalistic gazes of the two female educated youth, Zhang Yu shuddered violently and subconsciously took a step back.

The noise caused by the retreat temporarily broke the somewhat eerie atmosphere in the ward.

Looking at Zhang Yu, Wang Qing suddenly showed a look asking for help.

Zhang Yu really couldn't stand the gazes of the two women, and he felt that there were some blessings that he was not worthy of.

With a light cough, he broke the awkwardness. He took the initiative to ask about Wang Zhiqing's condition: "Wang Zhiqing, I came here today to bring you a message on behalf of Captain Xie. Captain Xie asked me to ask you how your health is recovering and when you can be discharged from the hospital?"

Wang Qing suddenly sat up from the bed excitedly: "I am well now, I am fine now, I can go back soon, I can be discharged from the hospital now, can you help me..."

Before he could finish his words, the excited Wang Qing was grabbed by Song Lan and the female educated youth named Rourou.

The female educated youth named Rourou greeted Zhang Yu with a smile: "It's Comrade Zhang. Wang Zhiqing is not fully recovered yet. The doctor said that he should stay in the hospital for two more days. He has already walked 99 steps, so one more tremor won't make a difference. It's better to let him stay in the hospital for two more days to prevent him from getting sick."

After that, he looked down at Wang Qing and asked with a smile: "Brother Wang, do you think I am right?"

Wang Qing retorted anxiously: "I'm fine now..."

Before he could finish his words, his body suddenly froze. The next second, his face twisted, as if he was about to cry: "I... I'm not fully recovered yet. It's ok to... stay in the hospital for a few more days."

"This..." Zhang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he forced himself not to look at the hand of the female educated youth named Rourou on Wang Qing's waist, nor did he see Song Lan's hand pinching Wang Qing's arm.

He looked up at the sky.

I didn’t see anything, I didn’t see anything!
Finally, the young intellectual named Rourou spoke sympathetically, "Comrade Zhang, don't worry. When Brother Wang's foot injury heals, I will find someone to send us back, so we won't have to trouble the team to come pick us up again."

As if she was afraid that Zhang Yu would not believe her and insisted on taking Wang Qing back, Song Lan also spoke.

"Comrade Zhang, you've seen my fiancé's current condition. He can't be discharged right away. Can you give us a few more days to recuperate? Don't worry, it will only take another week. Once my fiancé has recovered, the three of us will go back together."

Zhang Yu noticed that when Song Lan said the word "fiancé", the female educated youth named Rourou suddenly increased the strength of her hand on Wang Qing's waist.

In just a moment, Wang Qing grimaced in pain.

And as if they were competing with each other, as the female educated youth named Rourou exerted force, Song Lan also quietly exerted force with the hand that was pinching Wang Qing's arm.

For a moment, it seemed as if Wang Qing was no longer a living person, but an object that two women were fighting over.

Zhang Yu swallowed involuntarily, and felt a slight chill on his back.

Some women are better not to be provoked easily.

Seeing that the two men were about to close the door and see him off, Zhang Yu was very tactful and said that there was a car waiting for him at the hospital entrance and he would go back soon.

"Then please ask Comrade Zhang to tell Captain Xie that I will be back as soon as possible." Wang Qing forced himself to say, enduring the pain.

"It's okay. How can it be okay? Brother Wang, you need to take good care of your injury."

"Yes, it will take at least another seven or eight days."

This time, the two women put aside their grudges and worked together to deal with Zhang Yu.

Seeing how close the two women are now, people who don't know them would really think they are good sisters. It's hard to tell that they were fighting with each other a few days ago, exposing each other's secrets and wishing to eat each other.

Zhang Yu clenched his fist and put it to his mouth to suppress the urge to laugh, thinking somewhat heartlessly, Oh, Wang Qing is really so pitiful!

"Well! Since Wang Zhiqing's injury has not yet fully healed, it doesn't matter if I go back for a few days that night. Captain Xie also specifically reminded me when he came that health is the most important thing. Since Wang Zhiqing needs to continue to recuperate for a few days, I will go back first."

Ignoring Wang Qing's burning gaze, Zhang Yu left the ward on his own, as if he hadn't noticed anything.