gender doesn't matter

Chapter 148 Patient?

Sister Li yelled, "Ean, come over here and put on makeup." It was dismissed, and everyone dispersed to go about their business.

In fact, it was because I was too lazy to argue with them. If I were younger, I would have raised my voice and had a big fight with them. I had to fight over who was right and who was wrong, who was right and who was wrong.

Even if I don't quarrel with them, Ye Xi still has to stand up for me to earn face back.

It's just that after experiencing so many things now, we are finally more mature and open-minded than before, and at the same time, we are not as fussy as before.

For an actor, makeup is essential.For actors in costume dramas, it takes a lot of time to put on makeup, and it takes a lot of time to put on makeup every day to take care of the shape and match the clothes.

Therefore, I spend a large part of my time with Sister Li every day.

Because Huo Hua brought her own make-up artist, and the makeup of some other characters with few roles was also replaced by assistants, so Sister Li's daily tasks were much easier, just me and the other two actors.

It just so happens that we have no rivalry these days, so Sister Li faces me alone these days, and our relationship is better than before.

Occasionally, I would complain to me about Aunt Wang’s short catties when buying vegetables in the vegetable market; I would also talk about the children of Sister Zhang’s family next door playing the violin every night without going to bed, making people sleepless at night; A child is very good at studying, a three-good student every year, and has a place in the Olympiad quiz every time, a typical child from other families...

At the beginning, I thought that Sister Li was very good. After getting in touch with her more, you will find that Sister Li is not only good, but it may be because of being a mother. She treats everyone like her own child, caring about this and that who has been exhorted... …

For example, today, I kept whispering in my ear: "The weather is cold these days, what should I do if I catch a cold if I wear so little, and I must remember to wear more tomorrow." Lin turned his eyes and glanced at Ye Xi: " So is Ye Xi, wear more tomorrow."

Then he said to me: "You are really a big brother, you see Ye Xi's clothes are so thin and you don't know what to say, if you dress like this in this cold weather, you will catch a cold when the wind blows.

I don't know whether to say Sister Li has a crow's mouth, or should I say that he has the power of a prophet.

Ye Xi caught a cold that day, and when we went to see Zhou Yanan at night, he kept sneezing and sneezing every now and then.

Sometimes he sneezes interrupted him just after speaking a few words, and sometimes the last few words are left in the middle of speaking, which makes people have to cut off several times when they say a sentence, and finally Ye Xi can't take it anymore Yes, and pulled Zhou Mingyu to leave first.

Zhou Yanan and I were finally left in the ward. Zhou Yanan smiled and pretended to be weak and said that he wanted to eat jelly. In the glass lunch box, sprinkled with Zanthoxylum bungeanum jelly which looked very appetizing, took out disposable chopsticks and handed it to Zhou Yanan.

Zhou Yanan blinked, looked at me for the last time to look at the lunch box on the bed: "You don't just plan to let me eat like this, do you?

I put away the chopsticks in my hand, picked up the lunch box and put it on the coffee table: "Come down and eat."

"..." Zhou Yanan blinked again, looked at me eagerly and said, "I am a patient."

"It's just a broken left hand. Being able to eat, sleep, drink, and stretch will not affect your life at all." Putting down the lunch box, I also sat on the sofa: "Come down, you have to exercise your muscles and bones after lying on the bed for a day, otherwise Lying on the bed all this time is almost moldy."

Although Zhou Yanan was reluctant in his heart, he knew that I was telling the truth, so in the end, although he was unwilling, he still got out of bed and ate.

Just after eating two bites, the door of the ward was opened.

It was a very gentle and temperamental woman who came, he nodded slightly when he saw me, and then said a few words to Zhou Yanan, although I don't know what she was talking about, but when she spoke Several times, the eyes flicked to my side, glanced anxiously and then moved away quickly.

Although I'm not sure she was talking about me, but I'm sure she mentioned me in the process of talking.

Zhou Yanan nodded while putting the jelly he had just picked up into his mouth. After eating, he said a few words to the woman, who was amused by the woman, and finally raised her hand and patted Zhou Yanan's shoulder, saying After a few words, he left.

Zhou Yanan watched the woman leave, closed the door of the ward, and then said, "My cousin."

"Oh." I raised my face and glanced at the closed door again, as if I could see the bright and elegant woman in this way, and sincerely praised: "Your cousin is very beautiful."

Zhou Yanan curled her lips: "Don't be deceived by her appearance."

"??" He looked like a very nice person.

What Zhou Yanan said "don't be deceived by his appearance" probably didn't mean that he was vicious, otherwise Zhou Yanan wouldn't be so close to him--unless someone close to him did the actions just now, he wouldn't be so skillful.

Zhou Yanan didn't explain, and kept picking the jelly in the lunch box, but lost interest.

Finally, he dropped the chopsticks and leaned back on the sofa: "I want to eat the cake from Snowy's shop on Wellsla Street."

"..."

It sounds like a place name in a foreign country. If you want to eat, you have to buy it, not to mention it's half of the night...

So, I said: "Then take good care of your injuries and go back to eat when you recover from your injuries." It is impossible for me to say that I will buy it for you.

Zhou Yanan complained: "I'm a patient, so you can't coax me with nice words."

I reminded him: "The arm is broken." In fact, I wanted to say: the plaster cast has been put on, and only the stitches need to be removed. In fact, it is really no big deal.

"You are so boring." Zhou Yanan glanced at me complainingly with his small resentful eyes, then grabbed the mobile phone at hand and started playing his "Feng Mo"

It seems that life in the hospital is really boring, Zhou Yanan has actually learned to play such an advanced and difficult thing as "Feng Mo" with one hand-I can only sigh: human potential is indeed infinite.

I didn’t know where I saw a piece of news, saying that a mother in her 40s actually pulled a car out of the mud and algae in order to save her child.

When I watched it at the time, I thought it was a joke. A person let alone a woman, or a woman in her 40s who has entered the ranks of the elderly, would have such great strength to pull out a small car. I just felt that the editor was grandstanding.

But over the years, I have seen a lot of things, and I will always encounter one or two strange things, which is not surprising.

For example, Zhou Yanan, who obviously has one hand, can play "Feng Mo" so smoothly, even more smoothly than a person with sound hands like me.

In addition to being boring, there is another thing that we cannot ignore called talent.