The first reaction was to lower his head and shout in a low voice, "Madam." ”

Lin Qingqu's face was obviously very bad, as gloomy as the sky before the storm.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Who allowed you to go in, ah, it's already like this, what do you want to do to him?"

"No, I just..."

Lin Qingqu didn't listen to her explanation, and ended her next sentence with a loud slap.

There was a slight coughing sound in the room, and a group of people went in to see that Zhong Liyuan was holding the hospital bed with one hand and wanted to get out of bed.

His gaze fell on Ahn Ran-hee through a group of people and smiled at her.

may be involved in any of the injuries, subconsciously rubbed them with their hands, but as a result, the whole person fell to the ground with a "plop", and suddenly grinned without image.

"Little milkshake, come... Give me a hand, it hurts..."

The movement of the people on the side helping him stopped instantly, and they all looked at Ahn Ran-hee at the back.

No matter how Lin Qingqu looked at her, she was uncomfortable, now that the patient was the biggest, Zhong Liyuan was named, and she couldn't object.

After the whole room was silent for three seconds, Zhongli Yuan saw that the group of people did not respond, and moaned twice.

It's not pretending, it's really hurting!

Hurriedly ran up, she had never taken care of anyone, and she was all caught in the place where Zhong Liyuan was injured.

Zhongli Yuan endured not to make a sound, quietly looking at her side face.

Quietly watched her carefully twist the quilt and stand to the side with her head down, like a little girl who made a mistake.

Ten fingers twitched restlessly.

Lin Qingqu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhong Liyuan who woke up, and his eyes suddenly moistened.

"Really, I don't know whose inheritance it is..."

"Mom, I want to rest, you guys go out first."

Coughed twice decently, "Ah, I'm so thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water for the little milkshake." ”

Lin Qingqu looked at him suspiciously, and Zhong Liyuan returned to snorting in pain.

Lin Qingqu is his wife! Don't understand what he's thinking?

But she still hopes that her son can stay away from An Ranxi, the farther away the better!

Now he is still sick, and he will find a way when Zhongli is cured.

Ahn Ran-hee was obviously not as "attentive" as he was when he was asleep, and handed the water cup to him.

Zhong Liyuan raised his two bandaged hands, which were too hard to support the ground just now, and there was already a trace of red blood oozing out.

"Ah, are you okay, I'll call the doctor to change your dressing..."

In a panic, he put the water cup on the side, and he didn't even feel the water spilling his hand.

Zhong Liyuan saw that she was leaving, and sat up suddenly, and he didn't know where he got the strength to pull her into his arms.

With one hand propped up on his chest, Zhongli snorted in pain, his arms still unwilling to relax.

Ahn Ran-hee heard his voice and immediately relaxed the movements of his hand and let him hold it.

The tip of his nose asked with a faint smell of blood, "Zhong Liyuan, the wound is cracked...."

"It's okay, with so much blood shedding, it's not bad."

Ahn Ran-hee instantly couldn't deal with his words.

"You said that you promised me a condition, does it still count?"