(MTL)After wearing the book, I spoiled the disabled boss

Chapter 35

Chapter 35

    I don't know if Yan Yan bullied anyone, but she was refreshed and had a good night's sleep. The next day it was dawn, so she quietly left breakfast and slipped out the door.

    Well, this is not cowardice, this is a strategic retreat.

    The first stop when I went out in the morning was the hospital. Zhu Ke sent a text message in the middle of the night yesterday, but Yan Yan only saw it in the morning.

    As expected, Zhu Ke was beaten so hard that she was sent to the hospital by passers-by. After the hospital made a record, she sent a text message to Yan Yan.

    Yan Yan woke up before dawn, saw the text message, and decided to retreat early and strategically, and then went to see Zhu Ke.

    After all, Zhu Ke was beaten because of Ning Shuxue.

    When Yan Yan arrived at the hospital, Zhu Ke in the ward hadn't woken up yet.

    I saw that his head was wrapped in gauze, and because his face was swollen, he could only sleep with his mouth pouted, which made his head even bigger visually.

    Too bad, Yan Yan shook his head, walked quietly to his bed, and put his hand on his head for a while.

    Zhu Ke, who had been tortured by pain in her sleep, felt much more comfortable in a daze.

    After sleeping for a while, he suddenly heard someone calling him, and opened his eyes in a daze.

    "Hey, wake up." Yan Yan pushed him again.

    She went out to buy porridge and side dishes, and watched the nurse change Zhu Ke's drip, but Zhu Ke still hadn't woken up.

    Yes, Zhu Ke felt that he had only slept for a while, but in fact, he had slept for more than an hour.

    Seeing that he was awake, the nurse pushed the medical cart to change Zhu Ke's medicine.

    Zhu Ke's face was sluggish. He was beaten with a slight concussion, and felt a little awake, and his conditioned reflex was slow.

    "Hey." He turned his head blankly, "Why are you here."

    Yan Yan was helping Miss Nurse unpack the gauze bag, and she heard the words: "Let's see if you are dead, why is your head bigger?"

    "I'm hurt, why are you still scolding me?" Zhu Ke said angrily.

    "Come on, bow your head." Miss Nurse whispered to Zhu Ke.

    Zhu Ke lowered his head in cooperation and asked the nurse to help remove the gauze and change the dressing.

    Miss Nurse gently opened the gauze to clean up the blood and residual medicine that oozes out at night, and suddenly made a "huh".

    Yan Yan glanced at it quietly, thinking that it was not bad.

    She can't cure Zhu Ke's injury at once, but it's still possible to speed up the recovery a little bit.

    "Why did you recover like this tonight..." Miss Nurse was very at a loss, put down the gauze and turned to go to the doctor.

    The doctor came over quickly, checked Zhu Ke's head, and was at a loss.

    When Zhu Ke was sent last night, it was horrible to watch, and everyone who beat him went straight to his head.

    Zhu Ke had six or seven stitches on her head, various soft tissue contusions on her face, and a slight concussion.