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Chapter 452 Humph, you will suffer later

Ninghuan looked towards the A-level ward not far away, she nodded and entered the building not far away. When she saw the A01 ward, she reached out and knocked on the door of the ward. Song Jiachu's ward was facing the hospital courtyard.

"Dongdongdongdongdong".

Ninghuan knocked on the door of the ward with a letter in her hand, but the person who opened the door was not Song Jiachu, but a doctor in a white coat.

When the doctor saw Ninghuan, his face changed instantly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Do you have an entry and exit certificate? If not, go out as soon as possible!" The doctor directly raised several decibels and shouted in dissatisfaction.

Before Ninghuan could speak, Quan Shaocheng had already walked to Ninghuan and took her into his arms.

How could the doctor not know Quan Shaocheng? When she saw Quan Shaocheng, she was shocked. When she saw Quan Shaocheng hugging Ning Huan, the doctor was even more scared and turned pale.

"You can blame my wife?" Quan Shaocheng's face suddenly became cold, and he stared at the doctor in front of him with great displeasure.

The doctor was so scared that he apologized, and his voice was trembling, "Yes, sorry, Mrs. Quan, I, I didn't mean it."

Ninghuan shook her head, not angry. She reached out and pulled La Quan Shaocheng's hand, smiled at him, and signaled him not to be angry.

Then, Ninghuan asked the doctor again and said, "Is Song Jiachu inside?"

"Well, I have to make a few fuss every day. I just finished the fuss and lay down on the bed and rested."

Ninghuan turned around and looked at Quan Shaocheng, "I'll go in for a while and will come out soon."

"I'll go in with you."

"No, I'm afraid she will be more excited when she sees you."

"I'm worried she will hurt you."

"She is a patient now and will not hurt me."

"You are also a patient."

"If she wants to hurt me, I will ask for help. You'll wait for me at the door, okay?" Ning Huan smiled sweetly at Quan Shaocheng, with a soft voice with a slightly coquettish tone. "There is something between women and women to talk about. You are a big man. I'm afraid that Song Jiachu will be unstable. When I look back, I can't listen to anything I say."

Quan Shaocheng chuckled, his broad palm covering her little head, "Whatever you say is reasonable. Since my wife has given the order, I can only wait at the door."

"Xiao Quanzi, Ai's family is in~" Ning Huan laughed sweetly, as sweet as honey.

Quan Shaocheng reached out and pinched her cheek, "I'm very brave, even I dare to play tricks?"

"Hehe, it's all Mr. Quan's fault. He spoiled me, so I dare to pluck my hair on the tiger's mouth now!"

Quan Shaocheng reached out and took her into his arms, and kissed her on her forehead, "I will deal with you very much sooner or later. You can prepare mentally in advance now."

"..." Ning Huan was stunned at first, of course she understood what Quan Shaocheng meant by "tidying up".

Ninghuan quickly stood on tiptoe and kissed Quan Shaocheng's lips, "Then I'll wait for Quan Shao to drive~" After the words came to an end, Ninghuan walked quickly towards Song Jiachu's ward.

The ward is simple and quiet.

I couldn't hear any sound quietly, and this extremely pure white makes people feel extremely depressed.

Ninghuan's hand holding the letter couldn't help but tighten. She couldn't imagine how Song Jiachu was so arrogant and arrogant. She lived here.

"You, who are you... go out!" Song Jiachu was nestled on a single bed on the side. Everything here was plain white. Song Jiachu was wearing a white patient uniform and her hair was very messy. She reached out to grab her long hair tightly. She seemed a little resistant and scared when she saw Ninghuan.

"Don't you... remember me?"

When Song Jiachu heard Ning Huan's voice, she suddenly let go of her hand tightly holding her white hair. She suddenly got up from the single bed and approached Ning Huan step by step.

Ninghuan looked at Song Jiachu who was walking towards her, and then she saw Song Jiachu's face clearly. Her face was haggard, as if she had grown several years old in an instant.

"It's you!" Song Jiachu's consciousness became much clearer, "Ye Ninghuan, you bitch, why are you here? Are you here to laugh at me? Ye Ninghuan, you are just here to come to joke with me. Get out, get out! You are not welcome here, don't welcome you!"

Song Jiachu's emotions became extremely excited in an instant.

Ninghuan had already expected this situation.

Just as Song Jiachu was about to grab the things around her and smash them towards Ninghuan, Ninghuan said, "I'm here to deliver things to you."

"Send, give me something? Haha, what a joke! You give me something? Are you so kind?" Song Jiachu sneered several times, "You are here to give me arsenic!"

"No, I don't have to poison you. I don't want to let my body bear life. This is the letter I gave to you by my adoptive father. He was hospitalized, but he still missed you."

"What did you say? Adopted father? Godfather? Who allowed you to call me Godfather like this? Ye Ninghuan, what are you? It's not enough for you to take Quan Shaocheng away. Are you still going to fight my godfather with me now?"

"Song Jiachu, I never thought about snatching with you or fighting for anything. It was your inability to think and see, and it hurts you." Ning Huan handed the letter from Lu Cangqing to Song Jiachu, "This letter is for you, this is what my adoptive father asked me to give to you. Now that I send it to you, my mission will be completed."

Ninghuan didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Song Jiachu. Song Jiachu is now a patient with very unstable mental condition, and Ninghuan can't care about anything with a person with mental disorder.

After bringing the words and handing the letter to her, she retired.

Song Jiachu looked at the very good letter in her hand and her eyes turned red involuntarily...

"Goddad... how is he doing now?" Her mood calmed down, and she rang out with a crying voice, asking Ninghuan who was about to leave the ward.

Ninghuan's heart sank when she heard Song Jiachu's words and stopped.

"You still care about your adoptive father?"

"He is my godfather, and he is the only person in this world who treats me well. Of course I care!"

"You also know how good he is to you, but how did you treat him? You used the love of your adoptive father for you, and again and again, until now, have you not yet awakened?"

"..." Song Jiachu didn't say anything and sat on the cold ground.

Ninghuan knew that even if she had worn out her mouth, Song Jiachu would not listen.

"The adoptive father had a cerebral infarction. He is fine now and will be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"Will the adoptive father come to see me?"

"Maybe he will come to see you when you get better." After Ning Huan finished speaking, she stopped saying anything to Song Jiachu. She sighed and turned around and walked out of the room...

After leaving the ward, Ninghuan heard the doctor saying that the ward door was completely locked. After the locking, he even put a reinforced lock on the purpose of preventing the patient from escaping and going out to do something that hurts others.

Quan Shaocheng stood a few steps away from Ninghuan.

Ning laughed sweetly, like a graceful butterfly pounced into Quan Shaocheng's arms...

“Have you handled it?”

Ninghuan nodded, "Well, we can leave." She had already said everything she should have said, and the letter had been handed over. Song Jiachu's affairs came to an end.

"Set out to Yiyao Village."

"So fast?"

"Your illness cannot be delayed." What he is most worried about now is her.

"What about your injury? Have you changed the dressing?"

Quan Shaocheng was most worried about her, and she was most worried about him.

They both worry about each other, as if there is no end to them...

"It's changed." Quan Shaocheng said lightly, not taking his injuries seriously at all.xdw8

"A liar, you have been with me all day, how can you have time to change the medicine?" Ning Huan moved his gaze to Quan Shaocheng's chest with concern.

Quan Shaocheng chuckled, "My little baby is getting smarter."

"How could Mr. Quan's wife be a fool?"

The smile on the corner of Quan Shaocheng's mouth deepened a little, and he looked doting, "Change me when you get on the plane."

Ninghuan nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Then, he held Ninghuan's little hand tightly and walked towards Maybach's docking direction. After getting into the car, the luxury car drove directly to the airport.

After arriving at the airport, they took the transfer directly to the apron. Three minutes later, they got into a special plane.

Five minutes later, the plane was ready to take off.

After the plane flew smoothly, Ninghuan looked at Yu Sen and immediately spoke out: "Brother Yu Sen, I want to change the medicine for Quan Shaocheng. Have you brought the medicine box?"

Yu Sen nodded and immediately took out the prepared high-end medical box.

Ninghuan quickly pressed the button on one side, and the medicine box opened automatically, and then placed it smoothly on the desktop on one side.

"Take off your clothes." Ninghuan said with a disinfectant cotton ball.

"Take off naked?" Quan Shaocheng raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

His low and playful words made Dong Yi and Yu Sen, who were standing on one side, and the flight attendant who was on standby, lowered their heads and chuckled.

"Take off your sweater, untie your shirt, and untie it." Ninghuan couldn't help but blushed slightly. She looked at Quan Shaocheng's playful smile and knew that he was teasing her again!

She made a strange face at Quan Shaocheng and threatened: "Hmph, you will suffer later."

"What are you going to let me bear? I'm looking forward to it."

"……"asshole!

While teasing her, Quan Shaocheng took off his coat and sweater and untied his shirt as Ning Huan said.

When the eight-pack abs were exposed, Ning Huan felt that her blood groove was almost empty. Can this man be more arrogant and charming?!

Ning Huan felt like she was hit hard, especially the moment she saw these eight-pack abs...

She felt that she was going to become Quan Shaocheng's fan.

Ninghuan finally calmed down and carefully disinfected his wound with a disinfectant cotton ball.
Chapter completed!
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