Rong Zheng took out the brush, sharpened the pen carefully, spread out the paper, and drew carefully.

It is obviously a very inferior brush, but in his hands, it is as if it has life, and every stroke is extraordinarily smooth and full of beauty.

The sky was white, Rong Zheng stopped his pen and looked at the landscape on the picture scroll with satisfaction.

This was the first place he and Zhou Ling went to together, and he wanted to record it.

Looking at the time, Rong Zheng wiped his hands slowly, turned on the mobile phone and put it on the table, and dialed Zhou Ling's phone.

"Hello?"

Unexpectedly, this voice was not Zhou Ling's voice.

Rong Zheng was stunned for a moment, and asked a little strangely, "Isn't this Zhou Ling's mobile phone?"

On the other end of the phone, the woman sneered disdainfully

"You're looking for Zhou Ling. I don't think so. “

Rong Zheng's face sank, and a wave of uneasiness surged in his heart inexplicably.

"Who do you mean?"

The woman yawned lazily and asked with interest, "Who are you?" What's the matter with Zhou Ling?"

"Who I am!" Rong Zheng unceremoniously slammed back.

His temper was already explosive, and he was still so inkblot on the other side.

If this person had been in front of him, I'm afraid he would have gone up with a palm by now.

Being able to listen to others and respond accordingly is a basic courtesy between people.

This woman is simply a rude person.

The woman chuckled.

"Interesting, Zhou Ling is lying in the hospital now. I'm in a coma right now, and I can't answer your phone if I want to. You can't blame me for that. “

Rong Zheng's face changed instantly.

"What hospital?"

"The little hospital next to the radio, what, are you coming now? “

Without paying attention to the woman's words, Rong Zheng thanked him, hung up the phone instantly, picked up his coat and rushed out.

There were few people in the morning, and Rong Zheng went all the way to the hospital next to the radio station unimpeded.

There were very few people in the hospital, only a few nurses.

The hospital itself was run by the radio station itself, and at first it was only used as a welfare for employees, but later it gradually opened up in accordance with the trend.

Rong Zheng walked in and looked around, and just as he wanted to dial back the phone, he saw an acquaintance.

"Xiao An. Rong Zheng stepped forward and shouted softly.

Rong Xiaoan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Rong Zheng with some surprise.

"Why are you here?"

Rong Zheng waited for Rong Xiaoan to finish taking the medicine, took him aside and asked nervously, "What's wrong with Zhou Ling?"

Rong Xiaoan glanced at Rong Zheng suspiciously.

"You don't know yet, Sister Zhou seems to be a little hypoglycemic, plus overwork and a little fever, she fainted in the live broadcast room this morning, Zhenzhen and I hurriedly sent people over, and now they are still in Ward 301, if you want to go, go and have a look." I just brought these medicines back, and they all went back to take them. I have something to do now, so I guess I'm going to go first. “

As he was talking, he looked at Rong Zheng without saying anything.

"Rong Zheng, ......"

Rong Zheng was digesting the information in Rong Xiao'an's words, and when he heard the question, he reflexively responded: "What's wrong?"

"There's a woman in it, and her background is quite big, don't provoke her, otherwise you'll get into trouble for Sister Zhou. Rong Xiaoan hesitated for a moment and admonished.

Rong Zheng nodded hurriedly, signaling that he knew, took the medicine in Rong Xiaoan's hand and went to the ward.

Looking at Rong Zheng's back, Rong Xiaoan hesitated.

He didn't know whether to warn Rong Zheng not to be confused by Bai Xiao.

He remembered that Sister Zhou's last boyfriend was because of Bai Xiao's hand.

However, he didn't know the relationship between Rong Zheng and Zhou Ling, and he didn't dare to say anything at the moment, for fear that it would be counterproductive.

But think about it, Rong Zheng's temperament is so good, how could there be a problem because of Bai Xiao.

Thinking of this, Rong Xiaoan instantly felt at ease, called Qian Zhenzhen and left the hospital.

On the other side, Rong Zheng stopped in front of Ward 301 and didn't dare to go in.

He walked a little irritably at the door of the ward, not knowing what to do.

He didn't dare to think that when Zhou Ling was uncomfortable, there was no one around him.

Obviously he should have come with her to take care of her today.

What kind of petty character are you playing?

Rong Zheng thought with some annoyance, looked at the medicine in his hand, gritted his teeth and pushed the door and walked in.

He saw Zhou Ling on the hospital bed at a glance.

At this moment, Zhou Ling's face turned pale, and he completely lost his usual appearance of opening his teeth and claws.

Rong Zheng walked in with a pursed mouth and carefully put the medicine aside.

"You're the guy on the phone?"

In front of the hospital bed, Bai Xiao looked at Rong Zheng with interest.

It's really in vain that she endured her nausea and guarded Zhou Ling's hospital bed after receiving the call, and now she really let him guard a handsome guy,

Rong Zheng and Wen Zhuo are two completely different types, but they are both extremely good-looking.

Rong Zheng's handsomeness is more gloomy and arrogant.

Bai Xiao was inexplicably jealous in his heart.

I really don't know what kind of shit luck Zhou Ling has taken recently, the men around him are more handsome than the other.

is obviously a person with no ability, but he has good luck.

It's really, it's unpleasant.

However, no matter what luck she gets, in the end, she is just her man.

If there is any man who doesn't love money, she can give what Zhou Ling can't give, I don't believe that there are men who would rather follow Zhou Ling than follow her.

Bai Xiao had an idea in his heart, and the smile on his face was even more charming.

"Zhou Ling is asleep now, why don't you sit down first, let's talk about Zhou Ling for a while. “

Rong Zheng didn't think about it and immediately shook his head.

If he wants to know about Zhou Ling, he can ask by himself, why bother to ask an outsider.

What's more, now he doesn't want to know about Zhou Ling's past.

He waited for Zhou Ling to tell her in person.

The smile on Bai Xiao's face instantly froze.

What kind of person is this, I really can't say anything.

Thinking of the situation on the phone just now, Bai Xiao had a headache.

This man looks quite handsome, why is he so unenlightened.

Rong Zheng ignored Bai Xiao, who was swaggering, he just lowered his head and looked at Zhou Ling quietly.

He had never seen Zhou Ling look like this.

Rong Zheng inexplicably appeared in his heart the scene where Zhou Ling was bullied by hooligans that day.

Once again, he didn't protect her.

A strong sense of self-blame hit his heart, Rong Zheng calmed his face, sat silently on the side, and carefully helped Zhou Ling's arm to press the infusion.