Chapter 22
Splinted and bandaged, the dean looked at Qin Nanjun, whose face was pale from the pain from the bone setting, and couldn't help admiring, "You really have a backbone, it hurts so much, you just didn't say a word, many big men screamed in pain .”

Qin Nanjun smiled dryly.

Isn't Ling Jue present?She is stupid, let him see the joke!If he wasn't here, she would definitely be able to hear the whole building!
Ling Jue stood aside, flipped through the magazines on the dean's desk, and asked casually, "How long will it take to recover?"

"It will take at least a week. This is her first dislocation and she is so young. If she doesn't take a good rest this time, there is a high possibility of recurrent dislocation in the future."

Ling Jue put away the magazine, "She should have other injuries, Uncle Wei, please find someone to check her."

Qin Nanjun raised his eyes, "There is no other injury. I know my own body, Dean, don't bother."

The dean chuckled, "Nan Jun, is it okay for me to call you that?"

"……kindness……"

"You're just like Jue'er, you can just call me Uncle Wei. Jue'er asked you to check it, and you just check it out. Your body knows it yourself, so what do you need a doctor for?"

"..." The uncle dean in front of him was kind and kind, and his tone was gentle. She couldn't refute what he said, so she could only nod her head stiffly, and then said, "Let Ling Jue check it out, too."

"..." Ling Jue raised his eyebrows.

Qin Nanjun pointed to his dirty suit sleeves, which were scratched at the elbows, "Don't your hands hurt?"

His clothes have always been custom-made by hand, and if the sleeves are all torn, the inside should not be much better.

Ling Jue moved his hand, and pain came, but he remained calm, and gave her a blank look, "When I'm as impulsive as you and die? I'm a man, not as fragile as you."

"can you speak?"

Sure enough, after 1 minute, the arrogant and arrogant man who didn't pay attention to anyone came back!
The dean laughed, "Okay, okay, what are the young couples arguing about, just in case, check it out."

Qin Nanjun pursed her lips, the dean's words made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The result of the inspection is——

The two were leaning on the same big bed, Qin Nanjun looked around the VIP ward with a pair of apricot eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more speechless he became, "Ling Jue, you didn't mean that you are not that fragile, but you have a bruised elbow, what hospital do you live in? "

"..."

"I don't care, I can't stay here, I want to go back." Qin Nanjun was about to get off the bed while Ling Jue was still staring at the tablet in his hand, and said calmly,
"Leo has already said that if we don't go home at night, even if we leave the hospital, we will stay in a hotel. Do you want to stay in a hotel with me?"

His words were weak, but he meant something.

"Is there any difference between this place and a hotel?" Qin Nanjun pointed to the soft and high-end bed, the warm light yellow curtains, and the 42-inch LCD TV in front of him.

"Have."

"What's the difference?"

"Cheap."

"..."

Qin Nanjun raised his brows, and leaned back on the bed in an instant. Since it was cheap, then she could barely make it through the night. Too many things happened today, and she was exhausted, and she didn't want to make any more fuss. Suddenly——

"Gollum..."

A discordant voice sounded, Qin Nanjun clutched his stomach and blushed.

Ling Jue glanced at her, "Go and get something to eat, I'm hungry too."

"...I'll go?" Qin Nanjun pointed to his dislocated hand...

"Isn't there another one?"

"Damn! Don't you have two?"

"It's all green."

"Ling Jue, you still say you are a man like this?!"

Ling Jue tilted his head at her, and curled his lips, "Do you want to try?"

In an instant, Qin Nanjun understood the meaning of his words, and after calming down for a while, she got out of bed and went out to get something to eat.

Ling Jue put down the tablet in his hand, looked at the re-closed door, but an elusive emotion flashed through his usually quiet eyes...

The next morning, when Qin Nanjun woke up, the sun was already high, and Ling Jue was not at the bedside. She looked at the half-empty bed in a daze, dazed, how did things develop?
It was the first time they slept together in the same bed, but it was surprisingly peaceful.

Qin Nanjun clearly remembered that he was a scumbag, whether it was the scandals flying all over the sky, or this vile but unpredictable and weird personality, what made her hold grudges the most was what he did that day when he dragged her into the bathtub...

But in fact, he is still a scumbag now, how can he let a dislocated person buy dinner? !
he……

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

"Please come in."

A nurse came in with breakfast, "Mrs. Ling, the breakfast is here, and I put it on the table."

"Oh, thanks."

"At 10:30, you need hot compresses on your hands. Professor Liu from the orthopedics department of our hospital will help you do it. You just need to go to the orthopedics department on the third floor."

The nurse went out, and Qin Nanjun finished washing with his left hand with difficulty. He looked at the breakfast but had no appetite, and his mind was not clear enough. He put on his clothes and planned to go out to buy a cup of coffee.

Ling Jue returned to the hospital with a bag, but just as he was about to go upstairs, he ran into his friend Luo Yang whom he hadn't seen for more than two months.

"Jazz!"

As soon as he saw Ling Jue, this 30-year-old man with dyed brown hair and a baby face rushed towards him!It caused people to wait and see for a while.

Ling Jue frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"

Luo Yang hugged Ling Jue tightly, "Jueer, I got into trouble again... I got into trouble again..."

"..."

Ling Jue bent his long legs and pressed against his abdomen, Luo Yang bent down to cover him in pain... and finally let go of him.

"Jazz..."

Seeing everyone's strange gazes, veins popped out on Ling Jue's forehead.

Luo Yang straightened his body, his pitiful peach blossom eyes were covered with mist... One couldn't help but want to trample him to death!
"Tell me, what happened again?" Ling Jue asked as they leaned on the balcony in front of the vending machine on the top floor of the hospital.

"That bitch! Even though I had taken measures when I did it, she was pregnant!"

"..."

"It's okay to be pregnant, but she still refuses to kill it! I thought that I would be fine when I came back after two months of playing abroad, but who knew that bitch would live in my house! Today I tricked her to come here, and she slipped away in a blink of an eye! "Luo Yang's cute baby face is full of hideousness at the moment!
Ling Jue glanced at him, "Live at your house?"

"That's right! Jazz, that bitch is definitely not pregnant with my child!"

"Being able to live in your house shows that this woman is quite capable."

"Scheming! How scheming this woman is! She has already asked my father to force me to marry her!" Luo Yang sniffed, thinking about a burst of bitter tears, "I really don't understand why women are like this nowadays It looks like talking doesn't count! It's just for fun, if you can't afford it, don't play..."

Ling Jue put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was carrying something from home.

"Jeez, what should I do..."

"Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire, get married."

"Jeur, you put it so lightly! Marriage is a joke! How could I be led by the nose by a woman!" Luo Yang became more and more sad as he thought about it. He sniffed, and couldn't help muttering, "Jeur, I really can't do it. I understand you, don't you always dangle among women, why is there no problem at all...how can I meet one and fall over the other."

"Luo Yang, women are poisonous. You can look at them, touch them, touch them, but don't inhale them."

"I can't hold it back!" Luo Yang broke down and covered his head, "Jueer, don't you have a time when you can't hold it back?"

He... probably did too.

Luo Yang would go crazy if he went crazy on his own, and finally sighed as if he had realized the reality, and bought a can of fruit wine from the vending machine, "Don't talk about me, why are you in the hospital? Your wife seems to be back, How about it?"

"She dislocated her hand and stayed here last night."

Only then did Luo Yang turn his attention to the bag in his hand, "It can't be... You delivered her food yourself, right?"

Ling Jue met his astonished eyes, "The servants at home are not free, so I'll take it by the way."

"..."

Luo Yang leaned on the balcony, stroked his white and tender chin, and said to himself, "But your wife is indeed very beautiful. I still remember her stunning appearance at the wedding, but there are too many rumors. It is said that she has a bad temper. No, it's not cute at all, and there are so many things happening at home... I always feel unlucky."

Luo Yang was still talking to himself...

Qin Nanjun was already standing at the stairs, with a pair of beautiful almond eyes fixed on them. Ling Jue had already seen her, and his eyes were smiling, as if waiting for her reaction.

Luo Yang sensed something was wrong, so he raised his head and met a... ferocious face, and stared viciously in those eyes!His heart trembled, but he didn't recognize Qin Nanjun for a while, and said with a playful smile,
"Hey, why does this beauty look at me like that?"

However, when he saw the woman's right hand fixed by bandages, Ling Jue's words rang in his ears: She dislocated her hand and stayed here last night.

"..."

Qin Nanjun glanced at the two of them, and went to the vending machine to buy a can of coffee.

Luo Yang swallowed, subconsciously held his breath, and whispered, "Jeer, she could be..."

Ling Jue shrugged, indicating that he guessed right.

With his mouth open, Luo Yang felt a chill all over his body.

Qin Nanjun took two steps and stopped after taking the coffee, turned his head to look at Luo Yang, and smiled softly, "Little white face, has anyone ever told you that you look... like a cute creature?"

"...What?" Little boy? !
"It has a history of hundreds of millions of years of evolution. It is omnivorous. It is small in size and usually dark brown. It runs very fast. The tentacles on its head are long and charming..."

"Tentacles?" Luo Yang frowned slightly.

Seeing that he was confused, Qin Nanjun couldn't help but patted his head, "Oh, yes, your head is like an idiot, how could you know? But if I put it another way, you might understand."

"..." Grass... bag?

"That kind of creature... When people see it, they can't help but want to slap it to death with their slippers!" Qin Nanjun's smile disappeared for a second, she glanced at him contemptuously, then turned and went downstairs.

Luo Yang froze in place for a long time, then looked at Ling Jue, "That woman... called me a cockroach!?"

What made Luo Yang most angry was not this fact, but the slightly raised corners of Ling Jue's lips!
Qin Nanjun felt really speechless, is it true that people these days grow a little better, but the inside is just a pile of grass?Is there any quality!Is there any connotation!

Let's not talk about Ling Jue, he was originally a pervert!That little white face looked pretty handsome, but what he said was as unstandard as it could be!
Qin Nanjun went to the third floor and was about to go for a hot compress, but unexpectedly bumped into Lin Su who was coming for the physical examination while his heart was broken!
Why can I meet friends everywhere?

How is the world so small?

Lin Su asked her friends to leave first, then stood in front of Qin Nanjun, looked at her bandaged hands, folded her arms around her chest, and tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Hey, what's wrong? Broken hand?"

"Dislocation." After Qin Nanjun finished speaking, he wanted to walk away from her, but she stopped her with her hand.

"Only the hand is dislocated? The leg is not broken? How is the face not damaged? Didn't you suffer from any other serious illness?"

Vicious words are chilling like curses.

(End of this chapter)

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