"Zihao, is Mo Ling coming?" Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao, who was in a daze, and asked softly, looking at his somewhat ugly face, she knew that his heart should not be very comfortable.

"Well, it should be there soon. Lu Zihao put his phone aside, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

"Then do you want to tell him about us?" Song Qianqian was a little worried, and when she saw Mo Ling again, she felt a little uncomfortable and embarrassed somehow.

"Shallow, you leave these things to me, you can just recuperate from your injuries with peace of mind, and don't think about anything else. Lu Zihao's deep voice came from the bathroom.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Lu Zihao answered Song Qianqian's words, he knew that this little girl was also worried, it seemed that she was not slow to react, at least she could see that Mo Ling liked her.

Song Qianqian looked at the mobile phone on the table, and then looked at the door of the bathroom, she suddenly felt like the red that the ancients said

Yan Qiushui, it was she who made the relationship between Lu Zihao and Mo Ling a little complicated.

However, she thought about it, aren't all the beauties who should be among the best in the world? But with her appearance, it should be a bit far-fetched to say that the red face and the water are troublesome.

Song Qianqian scratched his head, alas...... What a headache.

Lu Zihao walked out with a basin and a towel, and his face returned to his previous ruffian appearance. The sad expression just now seems to have never existed.

"Shallow, what a daze, come and wash your hands and face. ”

Lu Zihao shook his hand in front of Song Qianqian, looking at her in a daze, not only smiling.

He doesn't want her to have too much psychological burden, he wants to make her happy in her future life, except for being happy.

"Qianqian, Song Qianqian, are you stupid?"

"Hmm...... No, no, I'm stupid. Song Qianqian looked at the hand shaking in front of her, and it took a long time to react.

"Okay, it's good that you're not stupid. Hurry up and wipe your face, wait a minute, Wang Hao will bring us breakfast. If there is anything you want to eat, I asked Wang Hao to send it over. ”

Lu Zihao unscrewed the towel and simply started to help Song Qianqian wipe his face and hands.

This girl can't reassure him by doing anything, it's better for him to do it directly.

"Sub...... Zihao, I'll wipe it myself, I'll ......" Song Qianqian was really embarrassed, and hurriedly grabbed the towel that wiped her face and refused softly.

She's not a child, so why should she let him wipe her face. Besides, she hurt her feet, not her hands, so she can still move.

If the nurse sees it again, then she really won't be able to live.

Looking at Song Qianqian, who looked embarrassed, Lu Zihao didn't force it, took the initiative to hand the towel into her hand, and said with a ruffian face: "Okay, anyway, I'll help you wipe it almost, and you can wipe it all the places that should be wiped, even if you want to wipe it yourself, then wipe it casually." ”

Song Qianqian's face was flushed, could it be that in his eyes, she couldn't even do such a trivial thing as wiping her face and hands?

What is the meaning of casual wiping, she has been wiping her face very seriously.

Could it be that in Lu Zihao's heart, she is a master who has more than enough success and more than failure?

Song Qian stared at Lu Zihao, and just wanted to mutter, but suddenly remembered what he had just said, "My ears are very good, if you have anything to say, say it to your face, in front of me Lu Zihao, I have always asked everyone to be equal." ”

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian still chose to keep his mouth shut honestly, anyway, he couldn't talk about him, so he simply didn't say it.

"Didi......"

"Didi......"

At eight o'clock, the road was jammed with cars everywhere, and the sound of horns came and went. Looking at this group of anxious drivers, Mo Ling's car was also deeply trapped, and he anxiously pressed the horn on the steering wheel, but the car in front of him still did not move.

Mo Ling's heart was on fire, he didn't know how Song Qianqian could be injured, and he didn't know why she was injured, but he only knew that he was worried about her in his heart, and he just wanted to see her quickly.

Mo Ling knew in his heart that he liked Song Qianqian, and he had fallen deeply in love with that straightforward and cheerful little girl.

Looking at the cars in front of them, one by one they were like a long dragon. The good-natured Mo Ling couldn't stay any longer, so he opened the car door and ran out. He really wasn't in the mood to stay here, he wanted to see Song Qianqian in his heart immediately, immediately.

Mo Ling ran as fast as he could, and it didn't take long for him to finish the kilometer at his feet.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, Mo Ling's face was covered with sweat, he gasped for breath, and reached out to untie the tie around his neck.

He took a few deep breaths, and at this time he still had the heart to rest, and strode back inside.

When he pushed open the door of Song Qianqian's ward, Song Qianqian was drinking ginseng porridge, and a sudden sound came from the door, which frightened her hands and fell on her legs.

"Ah...... It's so hot, it's so hot!" Song Qianqian exclaimed again and again because of the hot porridge.

Seeing this, Lu Zihao hurriedly picked up the paper towel on the side to help Song Qianqian wipe off the porridge on her thighs, and then went to the bathroom to get a cold towel and put it on her legs. Looking at the white and tender skin, which was already hot and swollen, Lu Zihao's eyes were anxious and distressed.

"How's it going?" Mo Ling asked worriedly as he walked over to her side, looking at her legs.

"You won't knock when you enter the door, this rampage is not like your Mo Ling's style. Lu Zihao said angrily while helping the towel on Song Qianqian's leg change the cold water.

Looking at the way Mo Ling entered the door just now, his hair was messy, there were still many beads of sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead, the tie was held in his hand, and his clothes were not very neat. In the past, Mo Ling was always neat and well-dressed in front of everyone at any time, but today he appeared here like this, which is enough to prove how anxious he was to see Song Qianqian just now.

Thinking of this, he felt some inexplicable anger in his heart.

The injury on Song Qianqian's foot is not healed, and his leg is hot again, this is really an old injury and a new injury.

"You're really stupid enough, opening the door can scare you, what else do you think you can do?" Lu Zihao glared at Song Qianqian, feeling very distressed.

Why is this stupid girl so stupid, he has to worry about her everywhere.

His words of alternative concern, when he heard Song Qianqian's ears, turned into reprimands and anger. Originally, his leg hurt, coupled with his fierceness, Song Qianqian's eyes immediately burst into tears, and Douda's tears rolled down.

She lowered her head, looking like an angry daughter-in-law.

Song Qianqian's hands were twisted together, and he was very sad in his heart, this stinky Lu Zihao actually murdered her, her legs hurt enough, not only was he not comforted, but he also murdered her.

Song Qianqian's eyes were lowered, and he was very aggrieved.

Lu Zihao watched her crystal tears roll down her face one by one, and immediately didn't know what to say. Didn't he just say a few words to her, as for crying?

He used to be most annoyed to see women crying, but now that he saw Song Qianqian's long eyelashes full of teardrops, he actually had some different feelings in his heart.

He didn't mean to make her cry, but his emotions were a little uncontrollable just now.

He didn't know what was going on with him, and as soon as he encountered Song Qianqian's matter, he was prone to madness.

"Okay, Zihao, blame me for being too reckless, so I scared Qianqian, don't blame her, you see her hot legs, it must be very painful. ”

Mo Ling looked at Song Qianqian's silent tears, and her nature of pity and pity for jade was immediately revealed.

Lu Zihao glanced at Mo Ling on the side, and thought: Stinky boy, you are really embarrassed to say that if it weren't for you, she wouldn't be hot. It won't be hot, and I won't talk about her, so naturally she won't cry.

"Okay, shallow, don't cry, it's all my fault, if I wasn't too reckless just now, it wouldn't have hurt your leg burned, you wait a minute, I'll call a doctor." ”

After Mo Ling finished speaking, he hurriedly walked outside.

Only Lu Zihao, who had a gloomy face, and Song Qianqian, who was twitching quietly, were left in the ward.

"Okay, don't cry, I didn't mean to kill you just now, I saw you burned, and when I was in a hurry, my voice was a little louder, I didn't mean to reprimand you. ”

Looking at Song Qianqian, who was still wiping away tears, Lu Zihao had to bow his head and apologize to her.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean to, really, I'm worried that you'd be so loud. ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Zihao explained cheekily again.

"Don't cry, it's not going to be beautiful if you cry again......"

No matter how he coaxed him, Song Qianqian just lowered his head and ignored him.

"Shallow, I was wrong, I promise not to talk to you loudly or to you in the future, will I not be fierce with you, is this okay?"

Lu Zihao frowned, this woman was angry, why was it so difficult to coax. He had already begged her in such a low voice, and she still didn't want to deal with him.

"Shallow, I was wrong, I really saw that your foot injury was not healed, and a new injury was added, so I was in a hurry and made my voice a little louder, I really didn't mean to kill you, don't be angry, okay?"

Song Qianqian slowly raised his head and asked suspiciously in a thick nasal voice, "Really?"

"Really, I assure you. Lu Zihao stretched out his right hand and swore at her. The serious look is like the solemn appearance of a primary school student when he raises the national flag.

Seeing that his attitude of admitting his mistakes was not bad, Song Qianqian decided to forgive him first.

"Okay, then I'll forgive you first, and I'll see how you perform later. ”

Song Qianqian took the tissue handed over by Lu Zihao and gently wiped his eyes and nose.

"Yes!"

As he spoke, Mo Ling walked in with the doctor. Soon, the doctor helped to apply the ointment and instructed not to let the injured foot and leg get wet.

Watching the doctor go out, Song Qianqian was lying on the bed a little listless, it was already uncomfortable enough to not be able to move her feet, but now she can't move her legs, so she is really no different from a wasted person.

"What's wrong? Not in a good mood? Is it a leg pain or a foot pain?"