At this point, in the eyes of the doctor, I am mentally ill.
The nurse slowly reached out and was waved by me when she was about to touch my eyelids.
"Don’t touch me, all of you," I cried fiercely.
The nurse drew back her hand in fright. "Okay, we won’t touch you."
Zou Chen frowned and raised his forehead and paced back and forth in the ward.
"Then let me ask you, do you still have a headache?" The doctor pulled the nurse to the bedside and asked softly
"It’s a little heavy, but it doesn’t hurt," I replied
I don’t want anything alive to touch. Everything else is fine.
"Is that dizzy?" The doctor asked again
"Not dizzy"
The doctor turned to see Zou Chen. "Mr. Zou, I think she’s sober. She should be scared. She’ll be a little excited at the moment."
Chapter 59 I am a monster
The doctor turned to see Zou Chen. "Mr. Zou, I think she’s sober. She should be scared. She’ll be a little excited at the moment."
Zou Chen gave me a look and replied, "Let’s give her a physical examination."
"I don’t want it. I want to go back." I was sitting up when I lifted it. I moved too hard and my head was a little dizzy
"You lie down or I’ll touch you." Zou Chen threatened.
He and I are deadlocked, so I’d better sit still at last.
"Well … Mr. Zou, let’s go out and talk." The doctor glanced at me a little unnaturally and motioned for Zou Chen to borrow a word.
Zou Chen gave me a worried look and turned and walked out.
After the doctor went out with Zou Chen, the nurse left me far away.
I caressed my chest and tried to relax myself. I took the bedside glass and drank it dry at one breath.
Then I glanced at it and quickly moved to the door. The nurse smiled and said, "Don’t worry, I’m not crazy yet."
The nurse smiled awkwardly. "Nothing is good. Then you lie down for a while and I’ll go to … rounds." Then she slipped out.
I sneer
When Zou Chen came in again, he looked a little dignified and looked at me with complicated eyes.
"I want to go back and not stay in the hospital," I pleaded out of turn.
I hate hospitals.
"No, you vomited badly yesterday. The doctor suspected it was a concussion." Zou Chen came over and sat down at the bedside.
I can shrink back by one.
I was a little moved by him, and his eyes were a little dim.
"I threw up" I asked. It was not a dream. No wonder the doctor had a concussion.
"Yeah, and he vomited badly," he said.
I looked down in thought.
Zou Chen looked at my face carefully as if to cut my skull to see if I was still abnormal.
I knew he was looking at me without looking up and suddenly asked, "Do you think I have mental problems, too?"
"What do you think?" He didn’t answer the rhetorical question.
"I’m all right and I don’t want to be touched," I said.
Zou Chen frowned. "I can’t do it either?"
I looked up at him and looked at him. "Give me two days and it will be fine."
Zou Chen’s eyes flashed a glimmer that I couldn’t see the mood. He looked at me from gentleness to indifference and suddenly asked, "Is this why you and Meng Chengyang have been married for a year?"
I panicked and lowered my eyes.
