"I don't need you to take care of me." Ji Changmu laughed angrily. He put away his temper and gritted his teeth, "I understand, you are deliberately trying to irritate me."

"Doctors have a kind heart. I have a Bodhisattva heart and will not do bad things."

"You really haven't changed at all. When I saw you when I was a child, you were the most scheming in the Qiao family. You are a white and black dumpling, Zhibao."

"Ji, Chang, Mu!" As Qiao Zhixing grew up, he was very embarrassed to be called by his nickname, not to mention being called by a man who had seen him when he was a child.

Ji Changmu continued to laugh: "Zhibao, I remember the first time I met you, your sister said you often wet the bed."

"Ji Changmu! Get out of here!"

"Change the food for me." Ji Changmu refused, "Otherwise, I see you saying it again and again to remind you of your childhood memories."

Qiao Zhixing gritted his teeth and was very angry.

He finally understood why his sister was often so angry with this person that she stopped thinking about food and drinks. Ji Changmu really had the ability to make people mad.

"You bastard is reciting sutras and won't listen. If you have the ability, continue to recite in front of me." Qiao Zhixing was young and energetic and would never compromise with Ji Changmu.

"I don't have the ability. I won't read it in front of you. I want to read it to the nurses, doctors, and caregivers in the hospital." Ji Changmu squinted his eyes. The guy in front of him was essentially a child, even though he was wearing a white coat.

When you don't smile, you act like an adult.

"Okay, Ji Changmu, you have the ability." Qiao Zhixing gritted his teeth and asked someone to change his food.

This was the first time Ji Changmu saw this child call him by his name angrily. In the past, he always called him "brother-in-law" in a babyish voice.

The nurse changed the food for Ji Changmu again. This time, the dishes were much more normal.

Qiao Zhixing finished eating quickly and put the Chinese medicine on Ji Changmu's bedside table: "One dose at night."

"Change it, I won't drink this."

"I said, drink it whether you like it or not. When the time comes, your memory and nerves will be damaged and your illness and injury will be difficult to recover from. Don't blame me."

After saying that, Qiao Zhixing left without looking back.

In the evening, Ji Changmu was so angry that Qiao Zhixing went to relax outside the hospital alone.

He had not had much contact with Ji Changmu before, and thought that Ji Changmu was a gentle and elegant gentleman, steady and restrained in his work, mature and responsible. After in-depth contact, he found... Ji Changmu was a hypocrite and not a good person.

Why did my sister fall in love with such a person before?

The evening wind blew across his cheeks, and Qiao Zhixing walked aimlessly.

He had heard a little bit about domestic affairs. He knew that Ji Changmu had left the jy group behind and left it to his sister, but he did not expect that Ji Changmu was hiding alone in a small town on the border of England and did not care about worldly affairs.

If his sister hadn't met him this time, he might never have let anyone know that he was here.

In the ward.

After Ji Changmu had dinner, he forced himself to go to the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror, looking haggard and tired, with a pale face.

It is true that time is not forgiving.

The last time I saw the little girl Qiao Muyuan, she was still as beautiful as a flower, with red lips, white teeth, and beautiful eyebrows. Even when she was angry, she looked a little childish. She let his rabbit out of the cage with a mischievous attitude, but

That kind of happiness is something he will never have again at this age.

Ji Changmu turned on the faucet to wash his face and found a brand new razor in the drawer.

He took care of himself a little, but he didn't expect to sleep in the hospital for so long this time.
Chapter completed!