The landlord has multiple personalities and wants everyone to pay him.

That evening, after another examination, the doctor agreed to discharge Ye Shu, gave her some instructions on reducing physical activity and having regular check-ups, prescribed some medication, and said that she was fine.

Ye Shu felt that it was just a sprained ankle, and he could easily walk back on his own.

But as soon as he mentioned his idea of ​​cosplaying Tieguai Li from the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Zhi Qiu suppressed him with a look.

"No, Sister Ting, be good, listen to me."

Zhi Qiu's words were gentle, but her eyes left no room for negotiation.

"Sister Zhi Qiu, there's really no need to go to such trouble. I can hop downstairs on one leg. I'm not that fussy."

"I'll go ask at the nurses' station if they can rent out wheelchairs."

Zhi Qiu didn't give him a chance to finish speaking and turned to leave.

After a while, Zhi Qiu returned pushing a not-so-new wheelchair and helped Ye Shu sit in it.

Ye Shu was holding the things that Zhi Qiu had already packed, mainly the two large bags of snacks that Chen Xing had brought.

It was his first time experiencing what it felt like to be pushed around in a wheelchair, and to be honest, he felt very uncomfortable.

Ye Shu always felt that passersby were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally. Although he knew that they didn't have the time to bother with him, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Sister Zhi Qiu, why do I feel so awkward?"

Ye Shu couldn't help but look up at Zhi Qiu's chin and complain.

"You'll get used to it. It's better than you jumping around and putting your feet through the pain again. Be good, don't move around."

Oh well, sit down then. It's important that you're funny and happy.

Ye Shu could only hide her face in the two large bags, trying her best to act as if she were just a piece of cargo being transported by Zhi Qiu, letting Zhi Qiu push her out of the hospital.

As for Ye Shu, that guy... when he was pushed to the hospital entrance, he saw a black car from afar with two people standing next to it: An Jianxing and Shen Jingwan.

Ye Shu looked up and then at Zhi Qiu's chin, asking:

"Sister Zhiqiu, why did you invite your uncle and aunt along?"

"Otherwise what?"

As Zhi Qiu pushed him forward, she looked down at him and smiled.

"Or are you really planning to let your sister push you all the way home? It's such a long way, don't you feel sorry for your sister?"

"No, then just take a taxi."

Ye Shu still felt it was a bit of an overreaction. His personality was such that he didn't want to cause trouble for others. Although it was quite uncomfortable to be alone and have no one to care for him, he gritted his teeth and got through it.

But if suddenly a lot of people start to care about him because of his situation, he'll feel like he's making a mountain out of a molehill.

"Oh dear, taking a taxi is never as safe as driving your own car, and your parents are worried about you if you don't come to see them. Okay, that's enough, we'll be there soon."

An Jianxing and Shen Jingwan, who were in the distance, saw the two and immediately came to greet them.

When Shen Jingwan saw Ye Shu sitting in the wheelchair, her eyes were filled with worry, and she scanned Ye Shu back and forth:

"Xiao Shu, what happened? Xiao Qiu said on the phone that you were hit by a car? How serious is it? Besides your foot, is there anything else that hurts? What exactly happened?"

They really are mother and daughter; their machine-gun-like questions are exactly the same.

An Jianxing glanced at Ye Shu, then looked up at his daughter's swollen eyes, but didn't say much, only asking:

"What did the police say? How was responsibility determined?"

Ye Shu, sitting in her wheelchair, said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Uncle and Aunt, it's really nothing, I just twisted my ankle. I'm so sorry to have troubled you to come all this way so late."

Then he had to recount how he got scratched by the car and how he twisted his ankle.

Three times! Three times!

After hearing this, Shen Jingwan felt both heartache and lingering fear, and couldn't help but complain:

"You silly child, that was dangerous! From now on, don't just think about things while you're walking, you need to concentrate, okay? Look how swollen your foot is..."

An Jianxing said from the side:

"Alright, alright, stop talking here. As long as everyone's alright, let's go home."

So, An Jianxing and Zhi Qiu each helped Ye Shu up from the wheelchair, and Ye Shu climbed into the car by herself.

An Jianxing folded the wheelchair up again and put it into the trunk.

Zhi Qiu sat close to Ye Shu in the back seat, and as soon as she got in, she pulled Ye Shu closer to her:

"Lean against your sister and put your legs on the chair; that will make you more comfortable."

An Jianxing was still driving, and Shen Jingwan was sitting in the passenger seat.

Shen Jingwan, still not entirely at ease, turned back and asked:

"Xiao Shu, does your foot hurt? Do you want me to get you something to put under it?"

"It's alright, Auntie, no need to trouble yourself."

An Jianxing drove towards the hospital gate. As he passed the barrier at the gate, there was a speed bump.

Although An Jianxing had slowed down, the car still swayed slightly.

The jolt sent a sharp pain through Ye Shu's ankle.

Although he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, the pain still made him lose control of his facial expressions, and he grimaced in pain.

Zhi Qiu, who was leaning against him, never took her eyes off him. When she saw him wince in pain, she immediately reached out and touched his face tenderly.

Then, she looked up at An Jianxing, who was driving, and said:

"Dad, drive steadily, don't let little Shu's feet bounce."

An Jianxing glanced in the rearview mirror, said nothing, and when passing the second speed bump, the car almost slowly crawled over it.

Once the car entered the main road, the road became smooth. Shen Jingwan turned around from the passenger seat and said to Ye Shu:

"Xiao Shu, why don't you two come stay with us for a while? We're really worried about you going back alone like this. There's a housekeeper to cook, and your uncle and I can take care of you. It's much better than you two kids being alone over there."

"No need, Auntie. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

He was really too embarrassed to admit it. He was a grown man who had just sprained his ankle. It wasn't like he couldn't take care of himself. How could he just go to someone's house and be waited on by their elders?

"Mom, it's okay. We can take good care of Xiaoshu. Besides, it's just the two of us at home, so he'll feel more comfortable and can stay however he wants. If he goes to your place, he'll definitely feel embarrassed, which will actually hinder his recovery."

Zhi Qiu knew Ye Shu too well. She knew that if he went to his parents' house and was treated like a special protected person, he would definitely feel terrible.

Shen Jingwan looked at the two children and stopped insisting, but then added:

"Alright then, you all need to be careful. Xiao Shu, don't try to tough it out if your foot hurts. Don't take it lightly. If anything happens, call Auntie anytime, okay?"

"Okay, thank you for your help, Uncle and Aunt."

Ye Shu quickly agreed.

Upon hearing Ye Shu's words, Shen Jingwan gave him a reproachful look and said:

"You child, you always say things like 'it's a bother' or 'it's a bother,' why are you being so polite? We're all family now, and you're our child too, you know? It's only right that we care about you, but you're not allowed to say such formal things again."

We're all family now...

You are our child too...

These words almost brought tears to Ye Shu's eyes.

Hearing these words made him feel comfortable and elated!

So moved by Ye Shu's actions, her ankle felt halfway healed instantly.

"Eh!"

This time, Ye Shu agreed very readily.

Although getting injured is a bit unlucky, it's not all bad.

At least, he saw some things more clearly and possessed some things more deeply.