A button was cut on the man's arm, and the black clothes covered the blood, but there was also a wound a few centimeters in sight.

Fu Jingting withdrew his arm, he snorted, grabbed her hand and rubbed it on him a few times.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Qingcheng was just about to open his eyes, but he was coldly shouted back by the man, "Close your eyes." ”

She didn't open it again, only felt her palms wiped clean.

The man let go of his hand and continued to walk down, not forgetting to complain with a dark face, "You belong to the decrepit level." ”

It's not a good thing.

Xu Qingcheng pursed her lips, she glanced at her clean palm, ignored his complaints, grabbed his uninjured hand, and couldn't help but pull him to the other side, "The surgery is in the building opposite, go see the doctor." I don't owe you a favor. ”

Her fingers were slightly cold, her palms were soft, and she tugged at his hand and walked forward.

Fu Jingting didn't check, but was pulled by her for a few steps.

Duan Heng was waiting below, but he didn't expect that Fu Shao would be led down like this.

That's it......

Particularly weird......

Being led by someone...... Stroll...... feelings.

Duan Heng's gaze returned to Fu Jingting's face from the hands held by the two of them, and then he was frozen by the man's cold eyes.

What to walk, what to walk, not at all.

The man jerked his hand back and strode away.

Duan Heng nodded at Xu Qingcheng and immediately followed.

Allure stood still, unmoved.

He has someone around him to take care of, what does she care.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but the moment I saw Aunt Wang, Xu Qingcheng turned his heels.

She ran over and stopped in front of Fu Jingting.

The man wrinkled his eyebrows and looked over.

Xu Qingcheng suddenly reached out to hug his waist, raised his face, and was very gentle, "Tell me after you check, don't let me worry." ”

Fu Jingting only felt that from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai, he was numb.

What is this woman doing?!

The man's forehead twitched, was her jar of honey or poison?

At the end of the eye, I saw an older woman looking straight at them.

Fu Jingting didn't bother to care about what Xu Qingcheng was doing, he walked away with a stiff face, the flesh on his arm was pulled away, and he was in pain.

Who has time to twitter here.

The soaked windbreaker on his body was torn off, and his hood was put on Xu Tingcheng's head, "Pay for a new one." ”

Xu Qingcheng pulled off his clothes, but when he saw him walking back, he pulled his hand to take his clothes away.

Her fingers clenched, "Didn't you say you wanted me to pay for it?" ”

Fu Jingting stared at her, and suddenly snorted, "Don't faint?" ”

"I can leave it unnoticed."

He let go, turned around and walked away.

Xu Qingcheng turned around and saw Aunt Wang, and was stunned at the right time, "Aunt Wang, how did you get here?" ”

"Miss Xu, your phone is off." Aunt Wang was a little cramped, "Madame woke up and fell asleep again." I was afraid that something would happen to her when she woke up again, so I came to you. ”

Xu Tingcheng nodded, and she walked to the ward.

The man's trench coat hung from her arm, and it smelled of the rain and his smell.

At this time, the hallways of the hospital smell more food.

Zhao Lan fell asleep quietly, Aunt Wang had already prepared the meal and put it next to her, and the nurse she invited would come over tomorrow, Xu Tingcheng looked at Aunt Wang, "You can rest for a while, you have worked hard today." ”

"Nothing. I'm used to taking care of people, but you, at a young age, are not easy. Aunt Wang sighed, she handed a meal to Xu Qingcheng, "You eat something, people are iron and rice are steel, and this family still points to you." ”

This was to the point, Xu Tingcheng took it and barely ate a few bites.

It was very quiet in the ward, Xu Qingcheng pulled down the quilt, and Zhao Lan's arm was wrapped in gauze, and the scars could not be seen.

The wounds will eventually heal.

But how to cure the wound in the heart?!