expired love

Chapter 81 Revealed

When we met again after more than three years of separation, his various behaviors finally made me understand how unaware I was.

At this time, my mind was very confused. There was a man who loved me for so many years, and I should be moved. However, thinking about his evil behavior, I couldn't get angry at all.

It was still a bit cold in Chengdu in March. I was wearing only thin socks and stepping on the cold ground. After a long time, I still felt quite uncomfortable. Plus, I was still a little uncomfortable with one foot on the ground. I said: "Your When will the car come?"

Without waiting for his answer, I said, "Go to my car. I'll sit in the car. My feet can't bear it."

The white Mercedes-Benz has a lot of space. He sat in the driver's cab, looked at the car, and asked me, "Is this your car?"

"Well, it broke down. It's really unlucky." I spread my hair and asked him again, "It's really weird. Why are you here?"

"This is exactly what I want to ask, why are you here?" After a pause, he asked again: "What's broken? Let me take a look first."

"The car won't start," I said, handing him the keys.

He took the car key, inserted it, and with a slight twist, the car started.

I opened my mouth wide: "How could this happen? I just couldn't start it."

He turned around and laughed at me: "Maybe God is helping me. He specially allowed me to meet you." He started the car and said, "I still have to thank Grandpa. Last night, Grandpa told me in a dream that he had no money to spend underground. He asked me to burn some money for him today. Unexpectedly, I met you."

I took a breath: "Did you also dream about Grandpa Han last night?"

He looked at me and raised his eyebrows: "What, you dreamed about him too?"

I sat back frustrated and exhausted. I have always been a superstitious person. Grandpa Han asked me to burn paper money for him in a dream. After burning the paper money and getting in the car, the car couldn't start, so I had to wait on the roadside, and I happened to let the same person come to visit the grave. Han Yucheng saw it, and then... suddenly he was a little frightened. Could it be that Grandpa Han still wanted me to be with Han Yucheng under the Nine Springs?I don't know what I stepped on that caused me to fall just now, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Now I just feel weird.

Obviously, Han Yucheng thought the same thing, and suddenly he grinned and said, "Look, even Grandpa wants us to be together."

I glared at him: "Don't you always hate me?"

He touched his nose and said, "That's why God doesn't like me, so he punishes me on purpose."

I hummed, not wanting to continue this dangerous topic.

He didn't speak anymore, but turned his head to look at me from time to time while driving.

When we arrived at the hospital, he picked me up again. I was a little shy and didn't want him to hold me, but I couldn't withstand his strength. There were people coming and going in the hospital, and people passing by would look at us. This made me very embarrassed, so I had to hold my hand. She buried her face in his neck.

The hospital Han Yucheng found was quite familiar to me, so I asked him: "Is this the same private hospital where you were hospitalized for gastritis last time?"

"Do you remember?" He looked down at me.

I didn't dare to look at his too gentle eyes and whispered: "I don't have Alzheimer's disease. It's strange. It's obviously a private hospital, but why are there so many patients?"

"This hospital is cost-effective, has superb medical skills, and has a good service attitude. It naturally attracts patients."

He held me for a while and walked for a while. I put my good hand around his neck and asked, "Aren't you tired of holding me?"

"Of course I'm tired." He said, hugging me again, "Did you grow up eating weights? It's so heavy."

I glared at him.

He laughed again and said, "But it's really strange. I may not be able to hold a hundred kilograms of rice, but it's easy to hold you." He asked me again, "How much do you weigh?"

I raised my eyebrows and said, "If you think it's too heavy, let me down." He put me down as expected. A man in a white coat had already pushed an empty wheelchair over. "Chairman, I'm sorry, we're late." A man in a white coat said.

"Go to the orthopedics department." Han Yucheng asked me to sit in a wheelchair, and then pushed me personally.

The orthopedics department was overcrowded, but the doctor led us to an office. In the office sat a man with a gray beard in a white coat, called Dr. Hu.

Doctor Hu felt the bones of my wrist and said, "There is no fracture, just damage to the texture. I'll give you some treatment first, and then I'll be fine after about ten days of rest." He also gave me a massage.

I was in so much pain that Han Yucheng held me in his arms and kept comforting me, saying: "Dr. Hu is a famous orthopedic expert at Liyang Hospital. His hands are more precise than X-rays. Many patients with bruises are admired by him. Come to Dr. Hu."

"Is this Tropicana Hospital?"

"Yes. You have been here many times and you still don't know the name of this hospital?" Han Yucheng raised his eyebrows.

I was sweating profusely. I really hadn’t noticed it before, and I couldn’t help but feel guilty for my blindness.

Dr. Hu's medical skills are really great. After three or five corrections, the pain in my right ankle, which was so swollen and painful, was reduced by half. Dr. Hu said that the ankle had some fractures and was accompanied by soft tissue injuries. After bandaging me, You still need to take medicine every day, and it will take about half a month before you can walk.

The service at the private hospital was really attentive. We didn’t have to queue up to pay for the medicine. The nurse just picked up the medicine, explained it one by one, and even took us to the parking lot in person.

After I got in the car and put on my seat belt, I sighed: "The private hospital service is really good." I guess the price will not be too affordable.

I asked Han Yucheng again, "How much did it cost?"

He drove the car and said, "The bill will be sent to the company's finance department."

"It's great to have money!" I exclaimed, wondering if I would come to a private hospital for treatment if I got sick in the future.Public hospitals are too crowded.

Han Yucheng laughed: "This is not a matter of money."

"It's nice to have power." I glanced at him.

He sighed and turned around: "We have lived under the same roof for four years. Have you really never thought about getting to know me?"

His face was so close that I could see his deep eyes and thick eyebrows. I quickly shrank my body towards the car door and stared at him stupidly.

He stared at me for a while and then said, "You little heartless woman." He sat upright again and started the car.

When I saw that he was back to normal, I returned to his normal sitting posture, and then asked him: "Where are you taking me?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

Only then did I think that it was already noon and it was indeed time to have lunch.

"Your legs and feet are inconvenient, and your clothes are dirty again. I will take you back to the ancestral home."

"No need, just take me back to Wenjiang."

"You live in Wenjiang?" he asked me.

"Um...uh..." Too bad, the secret was revealed.

(End of this chapter)