Dr. Lin, you hurt me.

Chapter 223 Put it away

When he saw Zhang Yan dragging his leg, Lin Feng decided to go back to the city to at least heal Zhang Yan's leg first.

Everyone else is a stranger.

Zhang Yan, the people he had rescued, they helped each other and were no longer strangers, but at least friends.

Now I want to be more than just friends.

Lin Feng helped Zhang Yan massage both of his legs to relax them. "Okay, go wash up. Going to bed early will help your injury heal."

Lin Feng took the blanket off Zhang Yan's legs and put it on another chair. He stood up first and then held Zhang Yan's forearm to help him stand up.

Zhang Yan grabbed Lin Feng's arm and slowly stood up. He was not used to using crutches. At home he walked slowly with the help of something, but in the company he used a wheelchair.

Lin Feng walked backwards, leading Zhang Yan forward.

It is still necessary to walk appropriately for this leg if the physical condition allows, and exercise it with scientific methods, which can stimulate the body's functions and allow the wound to heal as soon as possible.

Lin Feng took Zhang Yan into the bathroom and let Zhang Yan take a bath by himself. It would only take about ten minutes and he could do it by himself.

Lin Feng was still waiting for him outside.

In the past, he could help Zhang Yan take a bath without any distractions, but now he can't.

He can't.

After helping Zhang Yan finish washing up, Lin Feng helped Zhang Yan back to the bed in the bedroom. He poured Zhang Yan a glass of warm water before leaving.

"Doctor Lin, don't you have to stay overnight today?" Zhang Yan hid in the quilt, with only his round head sticking out.

"No, I brought the key. I don't have a good sleeping position and I'm afraid of squeezing Young Master Zhang." Lin Feng "politely declined" Zhang Yan's "invitation".

Zhang Yan was using what he had said before to stop him.

How could Lin Feng sleep in Zhang Yan's room? Then neither of them should sleep there.

Lin Feng took his coat and went back to his room. After washing up, he put the dirty clothes into the washing machine.

Lin Feng looked at the T-shirt in his hand, which was not his style. Then Lin Feng remembered that his dirty clothes were still in the dirty clothes basket in Zhang Yan's cloakroom.

Lin Feng sent a message to Zhang Yan, "Please help me throw away my dirty clothes."

Zhang Yan just replied with "Yeah".

Zhang Yan put down his phone and continued to look at the report in his hand. It was impossible for him to run to the cloakroom to help Lin Feng throw away his clothes in the middle of the night. Which was more important, his legs or Lin Feng's dirty clothes?

So Zhang Yan forgot about this matter.

Aunt Liu saw the dress when she was sorting Zhang Yan's clothes. She shuddered and said, "This is not the young master's dress..."

The style of this dress looks familiar, but I can’t remember it at the moment, but it must be one of those three.

Looking more closely, Aunt Liu saw a few drops of blood on the hem of her clothes, but the bloodstains had already dried.

Aunt Liu tried several methods and even bought special detergent for women to wash menstrual blood stains, but it still didn't completely clean them.

There are a few small pink dots on the clothes after they are dried, which you won’t notice unless you look carefully.

Aunt Liu did not hang this dress together with Zhang Yan's clothes. Instead, she folded it and placed it on the chair in the cloakroom so that Zhang Yan could see it at a glance.

Zhang Yan did see it one night when he was returning home from get off work. Then he remembered that Lin Feng asked him to throw the clothes away, but he forgot.

Since Aunt Liu has already washed the clothes, there is no need to throw them away.

Zhang Yan put the clothes into the closet, which contained styles that he seldom wore.

During this week, Lin Feng tried his best to get off work on time every day. After get off work, he would go directly to Zhang Yan's house to wait for dinner, and Xiao Tang would usually stay as well.

"Xiao Tang, please eat slowly. The food Auntie prepared is enough. Look at how slowly they eat. It's not like they will snatch the food from you." Aunt Liu said this every time, but to no avail.

Xiao Tang always agreed, but once the meal was served on the table, he finished it in just a few bites.

Well, Lin Feng was still peeling shrimps for Zhang Yan, and he only peeled three shrimps, but Xiao Tang had already finished a bowl of rice.

He took the bowl to get the rice. Aunt Liu initially suspected that Xiao Tang had secretly thrown the rice into the trash can, until she saw Xiao Tang eating it with her own eyes one day.

"Xiao Tang, you have to chew your food. You can't swallow it directly. It will be difficult to digest." Aunt Liu said to Xiao Tang while serving him soup, fearing that he would choke.

Xiao Tang finished three bowls of rice and half of the dishes at a speed that most people could not understand. When he was full, he sat aside waiting for Zhang Yan and Lin Feng to eat.

Zhang Yan felt that Xiao Tang was staring at him straight in the face, as if he was being invigilated, and he could not eat his meal anymore.

"Go back when you're full. Stop staring at each other here. Go, go, go." Zhang Yan waved his hand and drove Xiao Tang away.

Lin Feng peeled another shrimp and put it in Zhang Yan's bowl. "Drive slowly on the way back and be careful."

Although he said this, he didn't even look at Xiao Tang. He was busy peeling shrimps for Zhang Yan and had no time to spare.

Zhang Yan eats shrimps, but he doesn't know how to peel them. Or maybe he's just lazy, so he doesn't eat shrimps very often.

"Okay, eat it yourself, I've had enough."

It's really enough, it's enough, this shrimp can have a small bowl. If my family is rich, we don't eat like this, this shrimp is basically in his bowl.

Lin Feng didn't care about Zhang Yan, and continued to peel a shrimp and put it in the pile. "You should eat more fish and shrimp, which are rich in protein and have no fat. You won't get fat."

Lin Feng saw that the bowl was full of shrimps, so he washed his hands and came to eat.

These shrimps were not all peeled for Zhang Yan, he also wanted to eat some himself.

So, Zhang Yan opened his eyes wide and saw Lin Feng picked up several shrimps from the bowl and ate them.

Well, he was overthinking it. Zhang Yan thought Lin Feng was going to give all the shrimps to him alone, but that turned out not to be the case.

Misunderstood, misunderstood.

After dinner, Lin Feng helped Zhang Yan to the study.

Zhang Yan was busy with work, and Lin Feng was looking at materials. Since he was preparing for the doctoral exam, he should do the preparation work.

The room was quiet. Aunt Liu cleaned up the kitchen and dining room and went back.

About an hour later, Lin Feng raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch.

"Zhang Yan, can you take a break from your work? You have to do rehabilitation training today." Lin Feng interrupted Zhang Yan's work.

"Wait a moment, ten minutes is ok? I have something to tell you." Zhang Yan heard Lin Feng say that and glanced at the time on the computer. Time passed so quickly.

Zhang Yan quickly finished the work at hand, closed the computer, and waited for Lin Feng to help him.

Lin Feng walked up to Zhang Yan, lifted his arm, put it on his own arm, and walked out slowly as usual.

I don’t know if it was because he had been sitting for too long, but Zhang Yan was unable to stand up for a moment. The two of them exerted unbalanced force, and Zhang Yan stumbled and bumped into Lin Feng.