C17 What You Eat You Eat

Qiao Ye, who had finished eating, burped in satisfaction. Lying on the bed lazily, not wanting to move, Jian Mo did what she was supposed to do and started to clear the table. "Did the doctor say when you could be discharged?"

"Half a month later, Wang Yao said. Although my body is fine now, I was in a car accident after all. I still need to stay in the hospital for observation. I will be discharged after confirming that there is nothing wrong." Qiao Ye answered truthfully.

Jian Mo frowned. "Do you still need so long? Will this delay your work?"

"No, I've just returned to the country. Although I'm a little famous, I haven't accepted any performances yet, so I won't be delayed for half a month in the hospital." Qiao Ye shook his head. In fact, if it wasn't for the car accident this time, perhaps he would have been playing to his heart's content on the stage right now. However, he didn't want to tell Jian Mo about this. If he did, she would feel burdened.

"I see, but it doesn't matter. You're very famous now. When you get discharged from the hospital, there will definitely be a lot of people who will invite you." Jian Mo praised him. A person who could go up to the Baidu Encyclopedia meant that his strength and reputation already had a certain foundation.

"That's true." Qiao Ren thought about it seriously for a while and nodded as if it was a serious matter.

Sunlight scattered in the ward. The snow-white bed made Qiao Ye's complexion look especially pale. He suddenly remembered that he had brought walnuts with him. He reached into the bag and took out a walnut and a pair of tweezers specially used to pick walnuts.

"Do you want to eat walnuts?" Jian Mo asked as she crushed the walnut with the tweezers in her hand. Then, she carefully peeled off the layer of yellow skin.

"If you're injured, you should eat more walnuts and think about it. I feel like you've been lying in bed for a long time, and you've lost a lot of hair," Jian Mo said to herself as she handed the walnut in her hand to Qiao Ye.

Qiao Ye reached out his hand and took it. The walnut was very crunchy, and when he bit into it, it was fragrant and chewy.

"As the saying goes, eat what you want to eat." Jian Mo continued to nag as she did what she was doing.

"Are you calling me stupid?" Qiao Ye said as he ate the walnuts that Jian Mo had peeled.

"How would I dare? I think it's because you've been lying in bed for a long time. I didn't bask in the sun, so I lost a bit of my hair." With that, she patiently grabbed a strand of black hair from the clean white blanket and held it in front of him. "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Let me see." Qiao Ye got up from the bed and took a look at her hair. Then, he quickly took it away from her hands. "It's normal for hair to fall off. You know how to do it too. It's not like you have a lot of it. You're overreacting."

Jian Mo glanced at it, but she didn't refute him. Instead, she swept the walnut shell on the table into her palm and threw it into the trash can.

"Why don't we go out for a walk?" Qiao Ye leaned against the bedside table, chewing on a piece of walnut. Although it was a question, there was a trace of anticipation in his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that indeed, Qiao Ye did not know anyone in the country, and he was the only one on the visit record now. He must be bored to death to have to stay in bed all day.

"Can you stand up?" He heard from the doctor that although Qiao Ye's leg was not broken, he still could not walk.

Her legs trembled under the blanket, and a sharp pain passed from her thighs to her mind. It was so painful that Qiao Ye frowned. He tried his best to suppress the pain in his eyes, but Jian Mo could still see it. She quickly pressed down on her legs that were about to move again and scolded. "Are you stupid? Why are you still moving in pain?"

Feeling the pressure from his leg, Qiao Ye obediently stopped moving his leg. "I just wanted to try and see if my leg could walk, but now it seems that it won't work." His tone was filled with regret.

"You stay here now. I'll borrow a wheelchair from the hospital. Can I take you out?" Jian Mo said helplessly. Qiao Ye's personality had always been very good, giving people a refreshing feeling, but this was sometimes a little childish, especially when he was injured. For example, right now, he clearly knew that his leg was not good, yet he still insisted on doing things his own way. She sighed deeply in her heart.

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble Jian Mo." He raised his eyebrows.

Jian Mo looked at Qiao Ye, who was acting like a child, and couldn't help but shake her head in her heart. He really looked like a child who hadn't grown up yet.

She went to the lobby of the hospital. There were people renting a wheelchair there. There was no need for a deposit for the wheelchair. She just needed to register with her phone number and name.

When she returned with the wheelchair, she saw Qiao Ye staring at the door as if he was waiting for her to come back.

Pushing the wheelchair to the side of the bed, she slowly helped Qiao Ye down. When he got into the wheelchair, Jian Mo was so tired that she started to complain. "You really don't have any strength at all."

"I can't use any strength. If I use any strength, it will hurt. Fortunately, Xiao Mo is here to help." Qiao Ye sat in a wheelchair and touched the two wheelchairs in an unreal manner. He did not expect that just a few days ago, he was still alive and kicking. Now, if he wanted to go out and take a look, he could only go out in a wheelchair. Everything had changed.

"I was just kidding. The wheelchair belongs to the hospital. The doctor just told me that I can only move around in the hospital and can't go out. Do you understand?" Jian Mo reminded.

A trace of regret flashed across her eyes, but it wasn't impossible for her to go out for a walk. "Alright, I understand. Thank you, Xiao Mo."

"Then let's go. I'll take you to sunbathe," Jian Mo said half-jokingly.

In the afternoon, the sun was hot, but the green in the hospital was very good. The trees were almost as tall as the sky, and the leaves stretched out to block most of the sunlight.

As soon as the wheelchair left the hospital, Qiao Ye was ecstatic. Jian Mo pushed Qiao Ye from behind as she echoed his words.

"If I didn't come out for a walk, I would have almost forgotten the smell of the sun." After saying that, she opened her hands and took a deep breath.

He looked at the man in front of him. His arms were wide and his fingers were long. He looked like a good piano player. "If your legs are not healed yet, if you want to come out for a walk, I'll accompany you."

"Then I'll have to trouble you," Qiao Ye turned around and said to Jian Mo.

They walked for a while. It was a hot summer day, and they had been out for a long time. With such a living person in her arms, Jian Mo was already sweating profusely from the heat. Using her hands as a fan, she fanned herself with all her might. Qiao Ye felt the movements of the people behind him and said apologetically when he saw that she kept fanning herself. "I'd forgotten. It's so hot in this season. Let's go back."

Qiao Ye's understanding made Jian Mo very touched, and she said softly, "It's fine, I'm not hot. We can stay outside for a while longer."