Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 539: Questions and Answers

Moreover, although those words sounded like they were directed to Zhu Fu Jingguang, asking the family members to keep an eye on the patient and cooperate with the treatment.

But it was obviously meant for Yun Xianhe to hear.

There is not a single accusation, just sharp blades.

If it were an ordinary hero, he would surely be able to quickly react to the other person's emotional reasons, figure out the other person's contradictions, and sneer at it.

Of course, the other party would never listen to these words in the hospital.

But the current Yun Xianhe can’t.

Without the foundation of interpersonal experience, one can only instinctively feel whether the people around him like or dislike him, and then approach or avoid them according to his heart.

Very simple way of thinking, very ruthless way of getting along.

So when Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around to look over, he found that Yun Xianhe was rarely tilting his head, staring at the flowers on the bedside table, not looking at the person who was speaking.

The face was still expressionless as before, but Zhu Fu Jingguang could still see the coldness in the other's eyes.

Seems a little sad.

sad?

Zhu Fujingguang, who was concerned about the child's psychology, originally wanted to persuade the monitor, but the words stuck on his tongue and he decisively chose to abandon the monitor.

"Is Xianhe unhappy?"

In the past, if Zhufu Jingguang asked such a question, the hero would start to confuse him in various ways.

But now the stubborn Yun Xianhe won’t do that.

So under Zhu Fu Jingguang's shocked gaze, the young man nodded, his eyelashes drooping slightly, looking very lonely.

After receiving the affirmation, Zhu Fu Jingguang even felt his throat tighten for a moment.

The nurse next to her was still trying hard to maintain a smile.

Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang standing there in a daze, she couldn't help but whisper a reminder:

"gentlemen?"

However, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had come to his senses, did not respond to the other party. Instead, he swallowed his saliva and asked Yun Xianhe slowly and carefully:

"Then, can you tell me why you are unhappy?"

The nurse at the side did not understand what was happening.

She recalled the case of the patient she had seen before, and it seemed that he had amnesia?

Thinking of this, she did not say anything so as not to interrupt the patient's thoughts.

It’s hard to say what the family member’s words will remind the patient of.

When asked, Yun Xianhe, who was lying on the hospital bed, did not answer immediately. Instead, he reached out to grab the flowers in the vase on the bedside table.

The orange-yellow sunflower petals were pinched by jade-like fingertips, and then fell off easily.

Yun Xianhe took the petal closer and looked at it carefully, saying in a sullen tone:

"Dead."

"Ok?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't react for a moment.

He was speechless when he realized that Yun Xianhe was talking about the sunflowers in the bottles.

Just when he was about to say something, he saw the person on the bed turned around and glanced at the nurse, then lowered his eyes and said in a firm tone:

"She hates me and she hates you."

The smile on the nurse's face froze when Yun Xianhe said this.

There was even a moment of panic in his eyes.

Although she did feel that Yun Xianhe had caused trouble for her work, and she also wanted to complain that the patient's family had something like that happen last night, so why didn't they take a closer look today...

But the feeling of being exposed so blatantly still made her feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm so sorry sir, what did I do wrong?"

The nurse apologized very expertly.

But Yun Xianhe didn't want to pay attention to her. He just looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang in front of him calmly:

"I want to leave. It's uncomfortable here."

The hand holding the petals was pressed against her heart.

Maybe it was partly due to the palpitations, but after my encounter with this nurse, the feeling of rejection from within became even more severe.

Uncomfortable.

The handsome young man frowned, and his pale lips were pressed into a straight line.

He looks very uncomfortable.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had been silent since Yun Xianhe spoke, did not answer, but just turned his head to glance at the nurse.

"Please help find the attending doctor."

He said this without caring whether the nurse would do it or not.

Zhu Fu Jingguang picked up a thin blanket from the side and draped it over Yun Xianhe's shoulders, comforting him in a slow voice:

"We'll leave after this bottle of medicine is finished, okay?"

The person who got the answer looked up at the less than half bottle of drip left, nodded, and then said to Zhu Fu Jingguang without hesitation:

"You are a good man."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who received this compliment for no reason, smiled helplessly and reached out to rub the boy's hair hesitantly.

Although the latter didn't understand why he did this, he didn't avoid it.

Too well behaved.

Zhu Fu Jingguang lowered his eyes and looked at the person sitting obediently on the bed, and his thoughts couldn't help but wander.

If this is Yun Xianhe's most fundamental reaction, then what exactly did he have to go through to become that powerful yet lonely person?

it is a pity,

The amnesiac Yun Xianhe doesn’t know, and the grown-up Yun Xianhe doesn’t know either.

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"Discharged?"

Xiaolan and Conan, who came in with lunch from outside, reacted strongly when they heard this.

Xiaolan looked at Yun Xianhe who was sitting on the bed and looking out the window, and couldn't help feeling a little worried:

"But Xianhe-kun's body..."

"It's okay, I will take good care of him."

Zhu Fu Jingguang said this, and then placed the lunch they brought on the small table in front of Yun Xianhe bit by bit, and stated the facts in a calm tone:

"After all, I am his life assistant."

There is no need to talk about what just happened.

"but……"

"Xianhe, it's time for lunch. After lunch, we'll go home."

The smell of food attracts someone's attention.

With just a glance, Yun Xianhe knew what was in front of him.

"We're a bit rushed. I'll make something delicious for Xianhe after we get home, okay?"

The life assistant's mumbling was heard in my ears.

Yun Xianhe responded, took the chopsticks the other party handed out, picked up a piece of egg roll and put it into his mouth.

The taste is ok.

But Yun Xianhe didn't like it very much.

But his already sour stomach did not give him many choices. Instead, it urged him to pick up another piece and put it in his mouth.

If you don't eat, you'll be hungry.

If you are hungry to a certain extent, you will die.

Feeling as if something was not right again, the person stopped eating and stared at the plate in front of him in confusion.

starve?

...I don’t know, but Yun Xianhe’s intuition tells him that he will not starve to death.

But this doesn't make sense, because humans will die if they don't eat all the time.

Seeing Yun Xianhe paused while eating, Conan moved closer and whispered:

"Brother Xianhe?"

The heterochromatic eyes blinked and refocused.

Yun Xianhe turned his head and looked at Conan blankly, slowly chewed the remaining egg roll in his mouth, and then responded.

Conan is still a little uncomfortable with this well-behaved and quiet Yun Xianhe.

His eyes shifted from the other person's expression to the things on the table, and he asked hesitantly:

"Don't you like it?"

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe nodded and commented sincerely:

"do not like."

Although I didn't like it, I ate it anyway.

Because you can only leave here after you finish eating.

Someone with logical reasoning calmly picked up a piece of sushi and put it into his mouth.

…still doesn’t taste good.