Chapter 70: Wear Again

Rong Xiuli still didn't go to the hospital. After the servant of the He family called the police, the police came to collect evidence and investigate, and she, the client, had to be present, and she had to record a statement for the record, so she had to turn around and go home.

The representatives of the He Group came quickly, and when they saw Cheng Qiao, who was guarding outside the intensive care room, they knew that the other party was their girlfriend of Mr. He, and they heard that the boss could not visit during the dangerous period, so they couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but they still glanced at their boss through the glass, and after they went back, they could explain to other employees.

After sending this wave of people away, Yan Bo remembered and asked Cheng Qiao: "Sister Qiao, have you had breakfast today?"

Cheng Qiao shook his head. In the early morning, she had just woken up in the backyard of her old house when she received a call from Wu Xiaoya, and then hurried to the hospital before she had time to eat breakfast.

"Where's lunch?" Yan Bo asked again.

Cheng Qiao continued to shake his head: "I don't have a taste and don't want to eat." ”

Yan Bo raised his wrist and looked at the time: "It's about to be dinner." You see you haven't eaten for a day, no wonder you don't have much energy!"

"I'm really not in the mood to eat!" Cheng Qiao smiled bitterly.

Yan Bo made a rare straight face and said seriously: "That's not good." People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panicked, how can you not eat!"

Cheng Qiao wasn't in the mood to laugh with him at this time, just glanced at him: "I'm not a foodie like you." ”

Yan Bo was speechless for a while, so he had to squeeze his eyes at Cheng Yuan and ask her to help persuade Cheng Qiao.

Cheng Yuan has been dating him for a while, and the two have a tacit understanding between lovers, and when they understood what their boyfriend meant, they immediately opened their mouths to persuade: "Sister Lobby, you better eat some." My brother-in-law will be fine, but you can't eat or drink, and he will be sad if he wakes up and sees you like this. ”

Thinking of He Yan, Cheng Qiao's face finally loosened a little.

Yan Bo struck while the iron was hot and said, "I'll go buy you something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, it's better to have a lighter taste. ”

"No problem. Yan Bo gestured at her, muttered a few more words to Cheng Yuan, and then went downstairs to sell dinner.

Without Yan Bo's non-stop chattering in Cheng Qiao's ears, she just stood silently outside the intensive care unit, staring at He Yan lying on the hospital bed without blinking through the transparent glass.

His head was wrapped in white gauze, his face was covered with a breathing mask, and various tubes were inserted...... This unconscious and lifeless person is her He Yan! Cheng Qiao felt that every time he looked at it, his heart hurt a little more. Raised his hand against the glass wall, his fingers pressed against the cold glass, his eyes were fixed on He Yan motionlessly, and it didn't take long for the feeling of the soul detached from the body to come again, and the doctor's words echoed in his mind for a while: If you can't get through the dangerous period, the patient ...... After a while, the scene in the dream kept repeating in front of her, and He Yan fell in front of her......

The dazzling red made Cheng Qiao couldn't help but cover his eyes.

"Sister Hall, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Yuan stood behind her, and found that something was wrong with her, so she hurriedly put her hand on her shoulder and asked.

Cheng Qiao shook his head, not knowing whether he was answering Cheng Yuan's question or trying to get rid of the constantly flashing pictures in front of him. She told herself in her heart: No, no! She won't let her dreams become reality, she must ...... I must be able to think of a way to save He Yan. There is no doctor to say if!

By the way, how did she forget...... There is also spiritual spring water! When she traveled to ancient times, she used spiritual spring water to save Zhu Xing, who was on the verge of death, since spiritual spring water can save Zhu Xing, she must also be able to save He Yan! The haze under Cheng Qiao's eyes completely dissipated in an instant, her eyes became brighter, and her face was also bright.

Go home and get spiritual spring water! Cheng Qiao thought so and turned around and walked out.

Cheng Yuan followed behind her and asked in surprise, "Sister, where are you going?"

It happened that Yan Bo came back with a few convenient lunch boxes, and saw his little girlfriend walking outside the hospital after Qiao Meizi, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop them: "Qiao Meizi, what are you going to do? Let's eat something first." As he spoke, he deliberately raised the lunch box in his hand in front of Cheng Qiao.

"I don't eat it. Cheng Qiao shook his head, "I'm going to rush home now to get something." ”

"What's so important, let's go back after eating!" Yan Bo was also a little surprised.

"You and Yuanyuan helped me guard He Yan in the hospital, and I will be back soon. Cheng Qiao said quickly, and then held Cheng Yuan's hand, "Yuanyuan, please!"

"Sister...... I" Cheng Yuan wanted to say something, but Cheng Qiao had already turned around, and without a moment's delay, he ran out of the hospital gate quickly.

An inexplicable little couple who were left behind looked at each other.

Cheng Qiao drove Xiaobai all the way home, and when Rao arrived home, it was already nightfall.

Lying alone in the backyard, and no one to take care of it, it's so lonely and boring. "Woohoo...... Master, where are you? Obediently so hungry, "whoosh", suddenly heard the movement outside the door, his big ears trembled a few times, and then he heard the sound of opening the door, although the footsteps were hurried but very familiar,

"Wang!" The master came back, stood up obediently and excitedly, and ran forward with his big tail wagged, and sure enough, he saw the hostess. It quickly pounced and circled around the mistress's legs, so that the mistress would give her a lot of good food.

Cheng Qiao was busy going out in the morning, and when he saw that he knew that he was hungry, he quickly took out a bag of dog food from the kitchen cabinet, filled a bowl and put it in front of him, and then touched his hairy head: "Be obedient, eat and sleep by yourself!"

Obediently "whooped" twice, indicating that he was very well-behaved and obedient, and then lowered his head and gobbled it up.

Cheng Qiao turned out a kettle in the cabinet, preparing to use this to fill a pot of spiritual spring water in the puddle in the backyard.

As the saying goes, the moon of fifteen is sixteen round, and the bright moon hangs high in the sky tonight, like a huge silver disk, and a silver disc is also reflected in the puddle, such a wonderful beauty Cheng Qiao is not in the mood to appreciate it, she just wants to quickly fill a pot of water and go to the hospital to save He Yan.

As soon as her hand touched the water, there was a ripple. The familiar white light converged in front of her eyes again, Cheng Qiao knew what was waiting for her, but she didn't want to cross, she had to go back to the hospital, thinking of this, she turned around and ran, wanting to avoid those white lights, but how could she save He Yan without spiritual spring water? Cheng Qiao's footsteps paused, and for a moment of hesitation, the white circle of light formed enveloped her, and no matter how she struggled, she still dragged her in mercilessly.

Cheng Qiao came to his senses in desperation, and he was still in the Cheng family's Zhuangzi, but more than a month has passed. Some things still happened in her absence, for example, she was really said by Cuiru's crow's mouth, there must be a big event when the weather is abnormal, and this year's major event is that the emperor in the capital died. In fact, who will be the emperor has little impact on these small people, except for the rules that the people are not allowed to marry and eat meat during the mourning period, it is not a big deal, as for who will be the emperor, it is a matter for the senior cabinet officials to worry about.

Although autumn has begun, the weather is still very hot and humid under the ravages of autumn tigers.

Cheng Qiao secretly ran to the waterhole in the backyard and tried it a few times, but the pool water did not respond, it seems that she can't go back for the time being, so she can only wait for the opportunity here. At first, she was very anxious, and after a long time, she had to calm down, but when she thought of her boyfriend who was still lying in the intensive care ward, she felt distressed and uncomfortable.

Cuiru saw that her girl was listless all day long, and thought she was lovesick: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. Cheng Qiao shook his head. It was useless to sue SΓΉ Cuiru, and she couldn't let herself go back to modern times, so she casually made up a reason, "Probably because the weather is too hot." ”

"Since the girl thinks it's hot in the room, you might as well go to the backyard to cool off, and I'll move a rocking chair for you!"

"Okay. Cheng Qiao responded.

Waiting for Cheng Qiao to lie on the rocking chair, Cuiru sat on the small stool next to her, holding a pu fan in her hand to fan her. The two chatted casually, and then Cuiru suddenly gossiped and asked, "Girl, are you thinking about Zhu Xing and Zhu Gongzi?"

Cheng Qiao was stunned for a moment and replied, "Nonsense." What do I want him to do. ”

"But since he left, you have been booing and sighing like this every day, and you have lost your enthusiasm for doing anything, you were not like this when Zhu Gongzi was here......" Cuiru pointed out sharply.

"Phew!Who would think about that middle two boy!" Cheng Qiao glared at her, and said loudly angrily, and couldn't tell her that she was missing her boyfriend He Yan, and just as she felt very aggrieved in her heart, she heard the young man's laughing voice in her ears: "The girl won't think about it, so who is the girl thinking about in her heart?"

"Zhu Xing?" Cheng Qiao rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled.

Zhu Xing was wearing a navy blue shirt, still holding a folding fan in his hand, and walked straight to Cheng Qiao and knocked on her head: "It's down!"

"Zhu Gongzi, you're back!" Cheng Qiao was still surprised, and Cuiru had already called out with a look of surprise.

Of course, Zhu Xing didn't come alone this time, and he was followed by an entourage Huang Jin. Chong Cuiru nodded.

Cuiru seemed to be encouraged, and continued to do the thing of selling the lord for glory: "Zhu Gongzi, don't you know, my girl has always been thinking about you, but since you left, she didn't think about tea and food......

Poof! Cheng Qiao almost held back a mouthful of old blood, and hurriedly interrupted her: "What are you talking nonsense about this girl? ”

Cuiru winked at her, made a girl, I understand the meaning, got up and saluted Zhu Xing, and said respectfully: "The slave and maid retreated." Then he turned around and left the backyard.

Without his pig teammates stirring up the situation here, Cheng Qiao felt that he could talk well again, so he asked Zhu Xing: "Didn't you go back to the palace? Why did you run back again." Could it be that you failed to win the title and were kicked out, and you were homeless, so you had to come to me?"

When Zhu Xing heard this, his face suddenly fell, and he knocked on the door of her head with a folding fan: "What do you ugly girl think about all day long!"

After complaining, he straightened his chest again, cleared his throat, and said sternly: "The imperial court has decreed that I will succeed me as the king of Xing. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are already the king of Xing, the folk girl is rude. Cheng Qiao pretended to come to his senses and said, and got up and saluted him pretendically.

Zhu Xing laughed without mind: "Now you girl has the courage to do this to me." ”

"There's no shortage of people around you to please you. Cheng Qiao snorted.

A trace of loss flashed quickly in Zhu Xing's eyes: "It's a pity that there aren't many sincere." ”

Cheng Qiao poked him in the chest: "Come on, when you become the king of Xing, you still put on this aggrieved look, don't get cheap and sell well, okay?"

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