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drop one thing

One thing is the next

However, although Zheng Xiaolang brought her food, he looked unhappy. He had always rejected him in his heart, thinking that no matter what happened to him, it had nothing to do with her. But seeing his decadent and lonely expression, he felt a sense of sympathy that he shouldn't have.

"What's wrong with you?" She put down her chopsticks and looked at him intently.

"It's nothing, you can eat first, I'll go out tonight." He looked away at the darker sky outside.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it." She muttered to herself in her heart, "I don't know the good people's hearts." Then she lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl.

Seeing that Qingyi was a little angry, he seemed a little embarrassed for a moment. He opened his mouth but still said nothing.

"Qingyi, I won't come to the hospital tonight. Be careful." He took Qingyi's empty bowl and carefully brought the door with her.

Qingyi deliberately pretended not to hear it, holding a cell phone in her hand, and pretended to dial a number. Seeing that he left, she looked at the door that had been closed in a daze with a little disappointment.

It turned out that when he really didn't care about her, her heart was still so empty. She didn't understand what she wanted, she wanted to love him but didn't dare to love him. She wanted to ask him but didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that the answer she got would hurt her heart. So she endured it and asked not to think about it, not ask, and not care about everything with him. Why is her heart starting to be messy again, and why is it rippling again? She even hated her indecisiveness and her understanding. If she didn't have that personality, then she could ask questions in her heart casually and say what she wanted to ask without any scruples to Shuqi. Unfortunately, she was too sensible and afraid of being hurt.

I was immersed in my thoughts, and the cell phone in my hand shook obviously and told her that someone had called her cell phone. I had no intention of answering, but later I thought that the person who called the phone did not offend me, so I had to answer this call any more awkward, right?

"Silly girl, did you hear you were hospitalized? I just got off the plane and arrived at your place immediately. Tell me the address of the hospital." As soon as I connected, Long Tengxiao's tired voice came from the microphone. Although he was blaming her, he was still full of love.

When she was excited, tears almost burst out. "Xiao, I'm fine, I'm really fine, you go back and rest." She didn't expect that Long Tengxiao had gone to the United States. It seemed that he hadn't contacted him for only a few days. Now he should be very tired when he came back. And there was a time difference, even the Iron Man couldn't stand such tossing.

"Silly girl, is it you important or me sleeping? Do you really don't understand?" He scolded cruelly on the phone.

"I'm fine, really, you can go back to bed tonight and come back tomorrow. I beg you." Thinking about his usual unrestrainedness and frivolity, she couldn't help laughing and making fun.

"Okay, I understand, I won't come tonight. I'll come to see you tomorrow, have a good sleep, and dream at night that I must ride a white horse to see you." Long Tengxiao's voice was finally filled with joy, as if it was not as gloomy as before.

"Haha, you haven't heard that the person riding a white horse is not necessarily a prince, it may be Tang Seng?" Qingyi couldn't help laughing. She herself didn't understand why. Every time she saw Long Tengxiao even if she heard his voice, her mood would turn from gloom to bright and cheerful.

"Then I'll be that Tang Monk, it's the same anyway. But I can see you in a white Mercedes-Benz." He burst out laughing.

Zheng Xiaolang did not come to accompany her again at night. And it seemed that she had forgotten that there was still plaster on her feet, which was inconvenient to come down. Because no one helped her take a shower, she knew that she could not do anything to wash her like this, so she could only enjoy the day's dirt with peace of mind.

I just can tolerate anything, but the first one of the three urgent matters is still unbearable. After using enough force, I barely jumped on the wall and headed towards the bathroom. This VIP room is pretty good. In addition to having a TV, microwave, air conditioning, sofa, etc., this bathroom is comfortable. This bathroom is diagonally facing her hospital bed. Just move a few more steps and you can get there. There is a jacuzzi bathtub and the most advanced toilet, which has inductive flushing.

After all, she jumped with one foot, and suddenly lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground. Her eyebrows were so painful that she curled up, and she wanted to shout but couldn't. A burst of darkness hit her, and she fainted in pain.

"Miss Wen, you scared us to death." When she woke up, there were several doctors and nurses in the hospital sitting next to her. Seeing that she finally woke up, everyone was obviously relieved.

"I'm sorry, I've worried you. I just wanted to go to the bathroom." She wanted to raise her hand, probably because of the support just now, her arm broke a large piece of skin, and she was so painful that she sucked the air conditioner.

"Miss Wen, is Mr. Zheng coming tonight?" a young intern nurse asked quickly.

"Well, he said he had something to do, but he was here. Can you help me to the bathroom?" I thought about it and it was useless. I just wanted to go to the bathroom and fell down.

"No problem." The young nurse volunteered to support her and went to the bathroom. She probably felt that she was in love with her and said that she was fine at night, so she would be with her. The head nurse agreed very much. This VIP room cannot be taken care of by the nurse, but it was because of Mr. Zheng's repeated insistence. He was not here tonight, and it would be impossible for the patient to be taken care of without anyone to take care of him.

That night, nothing happened because of the company of the little nurse. But her arms were worn because they were torn, and she felt a little painful when she put on her clothes.

The next morning, Long Tengxiao really appeared. He was bathed in golden sunshine like a god. The moment he appeared, he gave people the feeling of the patron saint coming.

"Silly girl, why did I have not seen you for more than ten days, and you have made yourself look like this? It seems that I have to stare at you all the time. I can't even figure out why you have survived safely over the years." He was amazed, but actually felt sorry for her.

"Xiao, I'm fine. You see, am I fine?" She reluctantly pretended to have a faint smile.

"It's better not to laugh than crying." He felt so distressed that he wanted to suffer the consequences on her behalf, but he still couldn't help teasing her.

"No! My smile has always been beautiful." She wanted to support her body, but the bed touched the wound on her lower elbow, and her heart tightened in pain.

"Why are you doing it? Let me show it." He carefully held her body, reached out and pulled her arm, lifted up her sleeves. The broken wound again seeped out bright red blood. The redness was so gorgeous that it hurt his eyes. His fist was tightly pinched. Zheng Xiaolang, a bastard, didn't know how to cherish her at all, so he couldn't blame him for being ruthless.

"How do you nurses take care of the patient?" Seeing the young nurse coming in with medicine and a thermometer, he shouted out of control at her.

His voice was loud enough that the young nurse almost dropped the thermometer on her hand to the ground. She opened her confused eyes wide and looked at the handsome man in front of her, probably not understanding why he was so angry.

"Sir, I don't know what we did wrong. If you have any objections, you can ask our leader. Don't shout loudly in the ward, as it will affect the patient's condition." Perhaps I have met unreasonable and unreasonable families in the hospital, so the young nurse quickly reacted and said to him warmly.

Qingyi couldn't help laughing at Long Tengxiao's embarrassing look that he wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry. He seemed to be a little wrong with the saying that one thing was defeated. Long Tengxiao, who had always been in front of women, was pressed tightly by an intern nurse.

"You have some reason to come. Look at the arm of our girl. This wound is new. Why did she get hurt? Don't you protect her for twenty-four hours? Don't tell me that you don't have a nurse to take care of your VIP room for twenty-four hours." He looked at the young nurse in front of him coldly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Sir, we are responsible for Miss Wen's injury, but Mr. Zheng usually let us come in except for something, and we are not allowed to enter and exit here at will. And Mr. Zheng did not notify us of his departure in advance last night. Let us draw someone to accompany Miss Wen." The little nurse probably didn't know who he was, and competed with him.

"Qingyi, what she said is true. That bastard Zheng Xiaolang actually threw you here alone, and he didn't invite anyone to accompany you." He looked at her feet, and his anger rose even more. Qingyi guessed that if Zheng Xiaolang was in front of them now, they might be fighting.

"Actually, Xiaolang left for some time, and forgot to tell the nurses. Don't blame them, they did nothing wrong?" She felt a little awkward when she was hugged in her arms. She quietly wanted to move her body, but was tightly protected by his arms. She could not escape his chest. She knew that this was very ambiguous, and she could even smell the faint smell of male hormones on his body.

"Sir, Miss Wen said this. I think you should have no problem. This is a thermometer. I want to take Ms. Wen's temperature." The young nurse probably saw Qingyi's embarrassment, so she used the temperature to relieve her.

Qingyi smiled at her gratefully, "Xiao, please let me make it first and let the nurse take my temperature." She moved, blinked, and saw Long Tengxiao reluctantly let go of her arm, but walked towards the end of the bed.

The little nurse skillfully placed the thermometer in her clothes. "Put it tight, don't fall off."
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