"Sayed." Xiang Xi sighed. Cheng Boyan said that he really doesn't remember it if he didn't say it. Sister Sun said once that smoking was not allowed during the fracture treatment.

"Let me find out again," Cheng Boyan took out his cell phone and clicked on the account book. "I will multiply this number by 2. If you can't pay the money, you can go to our hospital morgue to help clean the floor."

"No, no!" Xiang Xi shook his hand desperately as soon as he heard this, "I won't twitch anymore, don't let me go. I can wipe the floor wherever I go, don't let me go there, I'm afraid of ghosts."

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything anymore and turned to the ward. Xiang Xi quickly pushed the wheelchair slowly behind him. Not long after his arms were healed, he still didn't dare to use force.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Boyan probably thought he was too slow and turned around and pushed him back to the ward quickly.

Xiang Xi’s examination results showed that the recovery was good. If you want to be discharged from the hospital and go home to recuperate, it’s OK.

However, Xiang Xi seemed to be anxious to be discharged from the hospital before, but when Cheng Boyan told him that if he wanted to be discharged from the hospital, he could be discharged at any time, he was stunned: "Ah?"

"What?" Cheng Boyan also stunned him, "Don't you say you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Ah yes, yes," Xiang Xi scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Yes, yes, I want to be discharged from the hospital. If I don't have to discharge, I won't have enough money."

"Don't worry about money," said Cheng Boyan. "It's okay to pay back if you have it. Do you have the conditions to have a good rest when you are discharged from the hospital?"

"What... conditions?" Xiang Xi was stunned by his question.

"There are conditions for good rest," Cheng Boyan bent down and whispered in his ear, "Are you still going to work?"

"Brother," Xiang Xi tweeted, "You said this!"

"Then can you rest well when you are discharged from the hospital?" Cheng Boyan asked again.

"Yes!" Xiang Xi nodded.

"Is anyone taking care of you?" Cheng Boyan looked at his legs. Although these legs can be discharged from the hospital, they still need to exercise less often. It is best to have someone to take care of them.

"Yes!" Xiang Xi nodded again.

Cheng Boyan looked at him: "Okay, when do you want to be discharged from the hospital?"

"Just..." Xiang Xi lay on the hospital bed, "Let's go tomorrow."

Cheng Boyan was skeptical about whether Xiang Xi could take good care of her after she was discharged from the hospital. The boy had been in the hospital for three months, and there was no one to visit him.

When Cheng Boyan picked him up in the parking lot, he didn't have a cell phone on him. He had not borrowed a cell phone to contact anyone for so long. He couldn't figure out what kind of environment he lived in... But after all, this was Xiang Xi's own decision, and he didn't plan to inquire too much.

Xiang Xi was hospitalized this time and spent a lot of energy, time and money on Cheng Boyan. He felt that he wanted to stop Xiang Xi from being discharged from the hospital or ponder his life after he was discharged, so he really should go to the psychiatric department to prescribe medicine.

Xiang Xi was a little restless these two days. I don’t know if it was because he was excited about being discharged from the hospital or something else. In short, his emotions were prone to fluctuations. When he saw the two sets of clothes Cheng Boyan bought for him, he actually rubbed his eyes and spoke with a nasal sound.

"Thank you, brother," Xiang Xi looked down at the clothes on the bed, "I still bought so well."

"I don't think you have too many clothes. Every time I see you, it's the down jacket, it's not warm anymore," Cheng Boyan wanted to see if he was really crying, but Xiang Xi kept lowering his head and couldn't see clearly. He had to pat his clothes, "I guess I bought it casually, and the size should be the same."

"I can see if it's suitable, I can wear it at a glance." Xiang Xi lowered his head and went into the toilet.

Cheng Boyan heard him blowing his nose loudly inside, and subconsciously jumped up and squeezed some disinfectant on his hands and rubbed it.

"Oh, it's comfortable!" Xiang Xi's nose was a little red when he came out, but his eyes were very bright, and his usual smile was also on his face, "Brother, you... are sick again!"

"Blowing your nose is like blowing a trumpet." Cheng Boyan frowned.

"This is the correct way to blow your nose." Xiang Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Your things are all here," Cheng Boyan took out a bag with the small pieces of Xiang Xi in it. "There is also the pendant, I didn't bring it with me, for a while..."

"Brother," Xiang Xi pulled Cheng Boyan to the window and said quietly, "Can you discuss something?"

"Hmm?" Cheng Boyan looked at him.

"I have something to ask you...I know it's not suitable, but...and... there's really no other way, just that pendant..." Xiang Xi scratched his head and said a little difficult, "Can that pendant... be placed with you first?"

Cheng Boyan was stunned. He didn't expect Xiang Xi to make such a request.

After being stunned for two seconds, his first reaction was to refuse. The pendant was a valuable thing. Not to mention that the origin was unknown, it would be inappropriate to just focus on the value.

But before he could refuse, Xiang Xi said anxiously: "I know it's not suitable, but I beg you, brother, I know you are a good person, so I can only rest assured if I let you go."

"You should take this yourself," Cheng Boyan shook his head, "I..."

"Brother, brother," Xiang Xi grabbed his arm, "I promise that the pendant is really mine, really mine, neither robbed nor cheated, it is really mine. When I picked me up, it was in the quilt. It was the only thing that could prove my identity."

Is this an important physical evidence to prove identity?

Cheng Boyan felt that he had been in such a dizzy state since he met Xiang Xi, and his inexplicable statements made him overwhelmed.

"Besides, I've been hospitalized for so long and have had surgery. You knocked on my leg or imported nails... I looked at the bill and was so scared that I was so scared that the nails almost fell off," Xiang Xi grabbed his arm and didn't let go. "I really can't take out this money at once. Putting this pendant on your side can be considered a mortgage..."

"I didn't ask you to pay back the money right away," Cheng Boyan sighed, "Just write me an IOU."

"Can I believe it if I write an IOU? I don't believe it myself," Xiang Xi also sighed, "How about you say you are a good person, I will write you a note, and then I ran away. Where can you find me?"

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything. He didn't care about the money. It was not a decimal. He couldn't give it to Xiang Xi for free. Giving 4,000 for free was already holy enough, but he didn't want Xiang Xi to use that pendant to mortgage it. This kind of thing with unknown origin and high value is really unpredictable.
Chapter completed!