Chapter 979 You Are the Salvation (18)

"Um, did you hear all this?"

The young man was silent for two seconds, and then suddenly laughed, his soft thin lips forming a sarcastic arc.

"Sure, do I look deaf?"

After saying this, the two middle-aged men couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Looking at this ridiculously beautiful young man, a strange fear emerged in their hearts.

One of them became angry and said: "Get out of the way, what are you doing here, kid?"

Jiang Xubai stared at him for two seconds, his voice cold.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to add two more beds to the hospital."

Those two middle-aged men obviously didn't take Jiang Xubai's words seriously. What a joke. Are they two adults afraid of a child with a big butt?

The two people turned sideways and were about to walk past Jiang Xubai to the door.

However, before they took two steps, they suddenly saw a yellow sign "Under repair, please do not break in" placed outside the toilet door. The bathroom was dark, the light flickered on and off, and the corridor outside was very noisy, but no one came into the bathroom.

The two middle-aged men seemed to suddenly realize something and looked up at Jiang Xubai.

The young man twitched the corners of his beautiful lips, put the tip of his tongue against his back molars, and said in a sinister tone.

"Did I say you can leave?"

Jiang Xubai thought of something, and the smile on his lips disappeared suddenly, and he frowned grimly: "She is very beautiful, but you shouldn't say it from your mouth."

Still in such a disgusting way.

…

Fu Yue came to the hospital as usual. She went to the market this morning and bought half a chicken. She went home and worked on it for a long time, under the guidance of System 677 who kept checking the information and taught her step by step.

A pot of chicken soup is finally ready.

Tongzi breathed a sigh of relief. He even informed his host of the grams of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and just stretched out his arm to help her stew.

If you can't eat it this time.

It...it obeys the host!

Fu Yue took a spoon and tasted it. Unexpectedly, it tasted pretty good.

…

She carried chicken soup to the hospital.

When he opened the ward door, as expected, Jiang Xubai was sitting on the bedside reading a book again, still reading a book that Fu Yue couldn't understand.

Fu Yue handed over the thermos bucket in her hand, and then her eyes rested on the young man's slender white fingers.

There are several more bruises and bruises on it.

It wasn't there yesterday.

Fu Yue frowned. She reached out and held the boy's long finger, lowered her head and asked, "What's going on? How did you do it?"

Jiang Xubai retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

He lowered his head and blinked his eyelashes: "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped it."

He hid his hands behind his back, raised his beautiful eyes, smiled obediently at Fu Yue, and said, "It's really nothing. Did you bring me chicken soup today...it smells so good."

Jiang Xubai changed the subject.

Fu Yue nodded, "Yes, I stewed it myself. Come on, try it. If it doesn't taste good, don't tell me. If it tastes good, praise me more."

The young man couldn't help but smile, "It must be delicious."

He paused for a few seconds and suddenly said: "Why...why are you so nice to me?"

So good that I want to capture this warmth.

Fu Yue glanced at him.

The young man's slender fingers couldn't help but clenched, and his heart was lifted. He didn't know what he was nervous about.

"You are good-looking, and I like you, so I want to be nice to you."

Fu Yue's answers are always so heartless.