Chapter 60 Be good
Ye Zhenzhen was startled and looked down at the store.
The strong dizziness came again, and the feeling of being topless became more and more severe. Before she could close her eyes, her body began to shake, and the dizzy feeling made her lose her balance in an instant.
The world before her eyes was like a kaleidoscope. She couldn't see Wen Baijing's expression clearly, and could only roughly see his outline.
"what!"
She felt dizzy and her body swayed as she fell off the ladder.
"Ye Zhenzhen!" Xia Tong held on to the ladder tightly and exclaimed loudly.
The horrifying scream attracted everyone's attention.
Wen Baijing and Lu Yu stood not far away, looking up at the person shaking on the ladder.
Wen Baijing frowned, took a step forward and at the critical moment, he opened his arms and tried to catch her.
Ye Zhenzhen was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly. She suddenly fell into someone's arms, and in panic, she hooked her arms around his neck out of habit.
She kept shaking in his arms, her whole body was weak, her limbs were limp, and the feeling of weightlessness had not yet faded.
"Are you okay?"
Lu Yu also reacted and stepped forward to ask.
Ye Zhenzhen buried her face in his arms, her tears soaking the coat on his chest.
"Ye Zhenzhen, are you okay?"
"Are you ok?"
Colleagues in the store gathered around and asked questions with concern.
Ye Zhenzhen was still immersed in the thrilling moment, her heart almost jumping out of her chest and her brain was in a mess.
"Zhen...Ye Zhenzhen, are you okay?" Wen Baijing frowned, his tone a little worried.
A familiar voice rang in her ears, and the scent of pine and cypress enveloped her.
Ye Zhenzhen came back to her senses, slowly opened her eyes, and when she raised her head slightly, her forehead accidentally hit Wen Baijing's chin.
There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes as he lowered his head to look at Ye Zhenzhen.
Ye Zhenzhen felt aggrieved. She lowered her eyelashes, avoided his gaze and didn't look at him.
"Are you feeling unwell?" He asked softly with a calm expression.
"Yeah? Ye Zhenzhen, did you bump into anything?" Xia Tong let go of the ladder and came over, "Say something."
"Are you okay?" the store manager asked hurriedly upon seeing this.
The sharp pain in her left ankle made her frown.
"My feet hurt..." She bit her lower lip and frowned, "It hurts so much."
"Hurry up and go to the hospital for a checkup!" Lu Yu reminded him and pulled Wen Baijing's sleeve, "Hurry up!"
Wen Baijing held her in his arms and rushed to the parking lot with a burning heart. She was in his arms, walking through the dazzling lights, and everyone looked at her in surprise.
She saw beads of sweat on his forehead, his chest rising and falling, and her ears could hear his heavy breathing.
Lu Yu was driving. There weren't many vehicles on the street, so the journey was relatively smooth.
"Does it hurt?" Wen Baijing sat in the back seat, holding her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "We'll be at the hospital soon."
The severe pain spread to the entire ankle, and the instep and ankle were visibly swollen.
She was still in shock, her head buried in his arms, shaking all over, crying, "It hurts..."
"I'm here, Zhenzhen, don't be afraid..." Wen Baijing comforted her softly, wiping the sweat from her forehead from time to time.
After arriving at the hospital, I underwent a series of examinations including X-ray, CT, and MRI.
In the orthopedic clinic, she was sitting in a wheelchair with an ice pack on her body, and Wen Baijing was pushing her.
The doctor took a look at the film, then put it down and checked her foot.
"How did you get hurt?"
"I was standing on the ladder, but I didn't stand firmly and sprained my ankle..." Ye Zhenzhen pressed the ice pack, her face full of pain.
The doctor pressed her injured ankle and said, "This is a Grade I ankle sprain. It is usually treated conservatively. I'll bandage it first. When you go home, apply cold compresses to reduce swelling and elevate the affected limb to help with recovery."
Ye Zhenzhen looked at her feet, which were swollen like steamed buns with a sad face. She felt an intense pain and burning sensation.
The doctor bandaged her and told her, "Avoid exercise when you go back home and take a good rest. You will be almost recovered in a week."
"Rest for a week?" She straightened up, holding on to the armrest of the wheelchair, and asked in surprise.
If I take another week off this month, I will definitely not be able to win the sales crown.
"Yes, what do you want to do if you don't rest like this?" the doctor asked with wide eyes.
Wen Baijing patted her shoulder, leaned over, and whispered in her ear: "Listen to the doctor."
Ye Zhenzhen instantly lost her temper, her body went limp, and she collapsed weakly in the wheelchair.
I had a chance to become the sales champion, but after climbing a ladder, I lost the championship!
Lu Yu walked in front, holding the anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs prescribed by the doctor, while Wen Baijing followed closely behind, holding her in his arms.
"I want to go back to my own home..."
She spoke in a muffled voice, with a hint of anger and grievance.
Wen Baijing looked down at her, remained silent for a few seconds, and ignored her.
She hugged Wen Baijing tightly, fearing that Wen Baijing would let go and throw her to the ground.
"I said I want to go home." She still did not give up, and continued with a bit of stubbornness, "I want to go home."
Wen Baijing frowned, looking somewhat helpless, "Ye Zhenzhen, do you think your life is too long? Who will take care of you when you go back?"
She lowered her head and said nothing. She had just returned to her own home for a few days, and now she was going to Wen Baijing's place again. What was going on?
"We'll talk about other things later. Let's heal your wounds first." Wen Baijing's expression eased a lot, and his tone was gentle, "Be obedient."
Lu Yu listened to their conversation and said teasingly, "Did you have a fight? Why don't you stay at my house?"
"Drive your car!" Wen Baijing said helplessly.
As long as she went to his place, they would be together again. The matter of Bai Yueguang was not over for her.
I don't want to go to Wen Baijing's place.
I caught a glimpse of the ring from the corner of my eye. It was emitting a cold white light, as if in provocation.
It's a bit dazzling, and, well, a bit heartbreaking.
Ye Mao had to go to work, and there was no one to take care of her. There seemed to be no better solution at the moment.
What kind of luck is this? God caught her alone to suffer misfortune.
She stared at her left foot that was tangled like a big pig's hoof and sighed helplessly.
Being hugged by Wen Baijing in public was simply amazing! She knew without even thinking that her colleagues would tease her about it afterwards.
Why did everyone else know to hide, but she just stupidly went ahead and did it? The more she thought about it, the more upset she became.
Wen Baijing carried her into the living room and placed a pillow under her calves.
He sat down beside her, his expression very serious, his eyes fixed on her, "Can you take care of yourself? Do you know how dangerous it would be if I wasn't here today?"
Ye Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment, blinking her eyes, and explained with lingering fear: "I don't want to either, no one else will go except me..."
"You..." He raised his hand and stroked her hair, his voice soft and gentle: "Why don't you take care of yourself?"
His words were gentle, without blame, only concern.
The pent-up emotions suddenly began to burst, and soon broke through the dam, unstoppable and destructive.
Her heart began to soften again.
She said that the past does not exist, the future does not exist, and the present is real.
Everyone has a past, so why do we keep holding on to it?
Ye Zhenzhen tried to slow down her breathing and whispered softly, "Thank you."
Wen Baijing ruffled her hair and said softly, "Silly, you have to take care of yourself no matter what, okay?"
After a pause, he added: "You have to be well."
In a trance, she saw the twinkling stars in his eyes again.