Because she was addicted

Wen Jia hadn't noticed before, but now that the male doctor was standing in front of Lu Chenyan, she realized that he was actually quite tall.

Importantly, his calm and relaxed demeanor at this moment even made him appear somewhat arrogant. Even standing in front of Lu Chenyan, who exuded an aura of power, he showed no intention of backing down.

Wen Jia even saw Lu Chenyan across from her narrow his eyes.

very dangerous.

She took a step back and stood behind the male doctor.

"Yes, if possible, please call security guards for me, call a few more."

She was afraid that if she didn't call enough, there wouldn't be enough to fight.

Lu Chenyan looked at her, saying each word clearly, "Wen Jia, are you sure you want to do this?"

Wen Jia remained silent.

The male doctor has already spoken.

"Sir, you have seriously disrupted the order of the hospital. If you don't leave and continue to harass my patient, I think I won't bother calling security; I'll just call the police."

Lu Chenyan sneered.

"What's your name?"

The male doctor wasn't afraid at all; he even tore off his name tag from his chest and placed it in front of Lu Chenyan.

"Ji Ningyu".

Lu Chenyan looked at Wen Jia,

"Jiajia, I advise you not to hurt them."

Wen Jia's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Chenyan walked to the nurses' station and waved to the nurse who was hiding in the distance.

"My arm is broken, please help me get admitted to the hospital."

"Lu Chenyan, are you really sick?"

Wen Jia couldn't help but complain.

Lu Chenyan had a look of utter despair.

"I can't help it, I'll be wherever you are. If you're not going home, then I'll move in. Nurse, I want to share a room with that blond guy."

The nurse looked at Ji Ningyu.

Ji Ningyu nodded silently.

He turned to Wen Jia and said, "Miss Wen, the wound on your hand has reopened. Come with me to the wound cleaning room and I'll treat it for you."

Wen Jia herself didn't even notice the tug-of-war just now.

Looking down, I saw that there were indeed some bloodstains seeping through the gauze.

Wen Jia sat at the nurses' station as Ji Ningyu treated her wounds, rinsing and re-bandaging them. Lu Chenyan stood motionless beside her like a Buddha, watching Ji Ningyu as if he were a thief.

"Boyfriend?"

Ji Ningyu glanced at the door god beside him.

"We broke up," Wen Jia said coldly.

"I didn't agree," Lu Chenyan interjected.

Ji Ningyu glanced at them and chuckled, then said to Wen Jia:

"It's better that we broke up. I think he has a bad temper."

"Yes, he also hit people."

Lu Chenyan rolled his eyes as he watched the two of them cricketing in front of him.

Ji Ningyu carefully bandaged the wound, saying, "Don't get it wet."

"understood."

"Bed 36! Come over and sign this!"

The nurse ran over and called to Lu Chenyan, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him, her face turning red.

Lu Chenyan glared at Wen Jia, the warning in his eyes clear. Seeing Wen Jia roll her eyes, he turned and followed the nurse to the front desk.

As soon as Lu Chenyan left, Ji Ningyu said:

"I just asked about your brother's injuries. He will need a long time to recover. You need to be prepared that even after he recovers, he will not be able to move back to the same way as before. He may not be able to use his hands and feet properly."

"I see."

Ji Ningyu added, "Is there anyone else in your family? It would be best to find someone to help you. Your younger brother needs to be cared for day and night, and you have an injury on your hand. You can't manage alone."

"Hmm, let me think about it. If this doesn't work, I'll hire a caregiver."

Just then, a nurse at the nurses' station called out, "Dr. Ji, the meeting is starting."

Ji Ningyu looked up and responded, then turned to Wen Jia and told her not to exert any force, not to get it wet, and to get ready for the meeting.

As soon as Wen Jia came out, the nurse followed her.

"Ms. Wen, do you know Dr. Ji?"

"I don't know her," Wen Jia shook her head.

The nurse said sourly, "You don't know him, yet Dr. Ji is helping you like this? He's known for being aloof in our department."

Another question:

"Ms. Wen, have you really broken up with Bed 36?"

"Um."

"Why? She's so good-looking and looks rich." The nurse asked, puzzled.

"He's abusive. Do you want it?"

"Oh~" The nurse gasped, waving her hands repeatedly, "She looks fierce and domineering, I can't afford to mess with her."

Within five minutes, the news of domestic violence in bed 36 spread throughout the entire orthopedic ward.

The nurse who took Lu Chenyan to the ward looked at him with a conflicted expression, a mixture of amazement and regret, admiration and pity, and her words were no longer as polite as before.

"Here's your bed. Just ring the bell if you need anything."

After thinking about it, I added:

"It's best if nothing happens."

Lu Chenyan glanced at Wen Zhao in the next bed. He was already awake, and the nurse was changing his IV drip.

Wen Zhaochong winked at him as a greeting.

Lu Chenyan rolled his eyes and slammed the curtain shut.

Wen Jia went to the nurses' station to inquire.

Are there any male caregivers?

The nurse hesitated, "Ms. Wen, this is a bit sudden. Besides, it's already 7 p.m. How about I leave your information first and ask around tomorrow? But tonight, you might have to make things a little difficult for yourself."

Wen Jia was also somewhat helpless; it was indeed a bit late.

"Okay then. Please register me."

Wen Zhao needed someone by her side, so she had to use her phone to buy some essential supplies. When she returned to Wen Zhao's room, the nurse saw her enter and said:

"Will you stay with me at night?"

"Um."

As soon as Wen Jia finished speaking, the curtain next to her was suddenly pulled open, and Lu Chenyan sat there with a dark face.

"What 'huh'? Who are you to him, just someone to keep him company?"

The nurse rolled her eyes, silently cursing him as a lunatic, and turned to Wen Jia, saying:

"Then I'll tell you the things to note, and you can write them down."

"Okay, go ahead."

Wen Jia took out her phone and opened the memo app.

Seeing her listening intently and even taking notes, Lu Chenyan got so angry that he grabbed his phone from the bed and stormed out.

The nurse finished explaining the details of the nursing care.

"Miss Wen, your injury wasn't caused by him, was it?" The nurse gestured towards Lu Chenyan's retreating figure outside.

"Um?"

"Ms. Wen, don't be afraid. They all told me that if the injuries on your body were caused by him, they will call the police for you."

Wen Jia quickly waved her hand, "No need, no need."

The nurse continued, "If he harasses you tonight, just ring the bell."

"Okay, sure."

Wen Jia's face twitched.

As soon as the nurse left, Wen Zhao asked, still half asleep:

"Sis, what do you mean? Who was that person just now?"

"Nothing much? Just a nobody. How do you feel about it?"

Wen Jia saw that Wen Zhao's whole body was wrapped in gauze and his hands and feet were in plaster casts. She also remembered Ji Ningyu's words and her heart ached.

Wen Zhao forced a smile onto his face.

"I'm fine."

The sudden close relationship between the siblings made Wen Jia feel a little uncomfortable. Although they had lived under the same roof since childhood, one of them was disdainful and the other dared not, so their sibling affection was pitifully small.

Wen Zhao is the same.

For a moment, both of them felt a little awkward.

Wen Zhao was stunned for a long time before saying:

"Sis, how about you? Are you alright?"

"I'm fine."

Wen Jia tried her best to adapt to the role of the older sister. She cleared her throat and tried to keep her voice as gentle as possible.

"Why did you come back last night? Are you out of your mind?"

"I heard them say that CEO Kobayashi is going to ruin you. Sister, you and CEO Kobayashi clearly have a grudge, yet you risked your life to save me. I can't be so heartless. If anything happens to you, I'll never be able to get over it."

Thinking back to last night, Wen Jia still felt quite frightened.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's focus on recovering first."

"Um."

Wen Zhao nodded, looking tired and dazed.

"Where's Mom? I haven't seen her." Wen Jia asked.

Upon hearing the name Pan Mei, Wen Zhao's expression froze.

"She ran away."