Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 409 How can you wear this?

hospital.

There was an infusion needle inserted in the back of Cheng Yan's hand, and his eyes fell vaguely on the sycamore tree outside the window.

Cheng Zhen sat on the edge of the bed, carefully peeling an apple in his hand.

"Everyone at Night·Color misses you very much. The troublemaker surnamed Wang has been dealt with by President Tang. He will continue to lead us when I return."

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Cheng Yan's lips turned pale and his voice was hoarse.

"More than three months... I was so worried that you were forced to jump off the building by that fat pig named Wang. I heard that Mr. Tang was very angry and threw him into the river to feed the fish."

……

Mr. Tang was the only backer of Cheng Yan and Cheng Zhen when they came to this city. He gave Cheng Yan the opportunity to protect himself and gain a foothold. Cheng Yan used to think that he was attracted to her and even offered himself to her, but was rejected by him.

Now that he mentioned it, Cheng Yan remembered what happened before he fell from the building.

"He deleted me, why would he do this now?"

Cheng Zhen pursed his lips, his big eyes twinkling, "Brother, do you still like Mr. Tang? He came several times when you were in a coma. This hospital is also his business. He transferred you here so that it would be easier to take care of you."

"……I have no idea."

In my memory, I was so eager to establish a more stable relationship with him through physical contact, so that he would cherish and value me and my brother more. This kind of feeling has nothing to do with "liking" in any way.

"I don't like him." Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and said firmly.

"Ah Zhen, I want to go outside and take a look. Please help me go."

"it is good."

The coma lasted for quite a while, and the leg muscles needed time to recover. Cheng Yan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed to the yard by his younger brother.

The leaves of the phoenix tree fell all over the ground, spreading out in a golden color that looked very beautiful.

Cheng Yan was in a trance for a moment, then bent down and picked up a leaf from the ground.

Looking up, Cheng Yan took in the view of the entire yard, and his eyes became warm unconsciously.

He seemed to have seen this kind of scenery somewhere before.

There are more fallen leaves than here, and they are more beautiful.

The fallen leaves from the mountains have painted all the mountain paths golden.

But... where is it?

The surroundings became unfamiliar, and Cheng Yan felt a sense of disharmony, as if he did not fit in here.

"Hmm? Here, Brother Cheng Yan, you finally woke up. I came to see you."

Following the source of the voice, Cheng Yan turned around, and the moment he saw the person coming, his pupils trembled suddenly.

"Zan..."

Cheng Zhen frowned at the person who came, "Chen Jing, why are you here wearing this? Stop insulting the doctor, okay? You're out of control."

Chen Jing looked down at his own cape and uniform which were identical to those of Duotole.

"Please respect the side business I developed with great difficulty. My client is very satisfied and won't let me go."

Cheng Zhen couldn't bear to watch it, but Cheng Yan was extremely angry in his heart.

"Take it off."

Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, "Brother Cheng Yan, what did you say?"

"I told you to take it off!" Cheng Yan's clenched fists were shaking with anger. He looked at the man in front of him as if he had ruined something he loved.

"No...why?" Chen Jing was puzzled.

Cheng Zhen raised his hand and pushed him, "My brother asked you to take off your clothes, so you can wear them to the hospital. You won't be afraid of scaring the patients."

"Ah! It's Dotore! This teacher is so handsome!"

As soon as Cheng Zhen finished speaking, there was a sudden scream around, and a girl ran to Chen Jing quickly holding an infusion bottle.

"Teacher, teacher! Can I take a photo with you? I'm Doctor Chef!"

Chen Jing curled his lips habitually and revealed a charming smile.

"of course can."

Cheng Yan widened his eyes in disbelief as he watched the man in the Dotorei clothes smiling tenderly at another girl.

With his teeth chattering, Cheng Yan supported himself with the wheelchair and actually stood up.

He grabbed Chen Jing's collar with a look of resentment and grievance, "You bastard..."

Then he realized something was wrong, and after seeing Chen Jing's face clearly, he immediately began to take off his clothes with disgust.

"I told you to take it off! How can you wear this?"

The look that Chen Jing had worked so hard to create was destroyed, but Cheng Yan was his former boss, so he didn't dare to resist.

"I'll take it off! Don't tear it, I make a living with this equipment! Sister, add me your contact information, I'll give you a discount if you ask me to cosplay, but let's take a photo next time, I'm a little busy now... Hey! Dear brother, be gentle!"

When Cheng Zhen heard this, he patted him unhappily, "Brother is just my brother! I think you are itching for trouble."

Chen Jing felt wronged and shouted, "No, I came to see Brother Cheng Yan with such good intentions, who did I offend?!"