Qiao Qiao, who pushed the door open a crack, froze for a moment.

The hand holding the door handle was a little at a loss.

But he still calmly opened the door and walked in.

"Qiao Qiao!"

Shang Zhongbo coughed a few times on the bed.

He wanted to explain something but didn't know where to start, so he could only glare at his son with even more hatred.

Shang Lu turned sideways and looked at Qiao Qiao coldly, "What are you doing here?"

To be honest, Qiao Qiao couldn't be truly calm when facing Phytophaga.

After all, he was the only man who had ever slept with her.

He is also the only man she has ever loved.

It's hard to be completely calm.

But on the surface, she still looked calm and straightforward.

He came to Shang Zhongbo's bed and said, "Dad is sick. Can't I come over and take a look?"

Shang Zhongbo glared at Shang Lu and told him not to say what he shouldn't say and not to be so arrogant, "I invited Qiao Qiao."

"Since someone is taking care of you." Shang Lu responded coldly, "Then I will go back to the company."

Shang Zhongbo glared over, "Do I allow you to leave?"

After staring, he coughed violently again.

Qiao Qiao felt worried after hearing this, "Uncle Zhong, does dad have any cough medicine?"

Uncle Zhong immediately came up to him and handed over the medicine, "Yes, yes, yes..."

A bunch of medicine.

Qiao Qiao looked worried.

He hurriedly asked Uncle Zhong how to take it, then divided the medicine, poured warm water, and handed it to Shang Zhongbo.

"Dad, please take the medicine obediently. I still want to wait for you and bring An An to see you."

"If you were sick, I wouldn't even dare to bring An An here."

Children's resistance is already relatively weak.

Furthermore, speaking of An An, Shang Zhongbo must be eager to see her.

Naturally, he will take the medicine obediently.

"I'll eat it, I'll eat it right away."

Shang Zhongbo grabbed a handful of medicine in one hand, soaked it with water, and swallowed it all.

Then he looked at Uncle Zhong and said, "Zhong, the doctor said it's best for me to have an infusion. Go call the doctor and arrange the infusion for me."

Get well soon and see your little granddaughter soon.

The little granddaughter is Shang Zhongbo's favorite.

Seeing his cooperation, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

This trick really works.

Uncle Zhong was going to call the doctor, but Qiao Qiao stopped him, "Uncle Zhong, I'm going to call the doctor."

By the way, ask your doctor about the situation.

At this time, Phytolacca, who said he wanted to leave, was still standing in the ward.

When Qiao Qiao turned around, she walked past him.

Didn't even look at him.

Phytolacca suddenly felt like he was air.

My heart is full of frustration.

Thinking that she was already with He Qidong, a suffocating breath came up.

My lungs are about to explode.

Shang Zhongbo saw him with a dark face and glared at him.

"Didn't you say you wanted to leave? Why didn't you leave?"

He didn't know why he stayed.

Maybe it's because Qiao Qiao is here.

He turned around and said, "I'll go out and call the doctor."

Qiao Qiao found Shang Zhongbo's doctor.

He asked Shang Zhongbo about his various physical conditions.

Then take a small notebook and record the things you need to pay attention to.

Phytolacca stood not far away but looked at it quietly.

All this time, as long as I could look at her quietly, I would feel particularly at peace.

But looking at her at this moment, it was difficult to even breathe.

He suppressed all his emotions and walked over.

Qiao Qiao also thanked the doctor and walked back.

Head-on, she bumped into Phytolacca walking towards her, and she slowed down her pace.

In a very calm tone, she told him, "The doctor is going to prescribe infusion medicine for Dad, and he will go to the ward in a moment."

Shanglu hummed, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and responded, "I spoke too hastily just now, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." There was no expression on her face, "I don't take it to heart."

As he lowered his eyes, he saw the blood dripping from his palms.

He probably got the scratch when he was squatting on the ground collecting broken glass.

The wound should not be shallow.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been bleeding all the time, and there would even be traces of blood dripping behind him.

She raised her eyelids and looked into his deep and deep eyes.

"The wound on your hand should be treated to prevent it from getting infected."

"Are you concerned about me?"

Shang Lu frowned and looked at her.

Just at this time, a nurse passed by.

The nurse saw blood dripping from Phytolacca palms and hurriedly stopped the patrol cart.

"Sir, your hand is bleeding. Is it serious? Let me bandage it for you."

The nurse quickly took out cotton and dipped it in iodine to stop the bleeding.

"Thank you." He took the tweezers, held the cotton, and wiped the wound, "I'll do it myself."

Seeing him wipe the wound and disinfect it, Qiao Qiao's frown relaxed.

He immediately turned around and returned to the ward.

It was already a few minutes after Shanglu returned to the ward.

At this time, Shang Zhongbo had already been given fluids.

Qiao Qiao was beside him, helping Shang Zhongbo cut his nails.

She lowered her head, holding the nail clippers, but couldn't help but glance towards the door.

There were a few drops of blood on Phytolacca's spotlessly clean leather shoes.

Looking up, the hand hanging on his right side has been bandaged with gauze.

Then she withdrew her eyes and calmed down to cut Shang Zhongbo's nails.

"Dad, Uncle Zhong said that you have been hospitalized these days, and you are not cooperating with the doctor at all."

"We can't do this again next time."

"If you don't take good care of your body, your little granddaughter will follow your example in the future."

Shang Zhongbo thought about it. From now on, he should take good care of his body.

Only then can he live a long life with his precious little granddaughter.

As for the relationship between the son and daughter-in-law, the rift between the two is so deep that it will not take a day or two to repair it.
To be continued...