Qi Zheng stared into Tang Rou's eyes for a long time, whispering in her ear, his voice hoarse.

"Xiaorou, I hope you can say to other women domineeringly when you wake up, I'm Qi Zheng, it's your man."

When Tang Rou woke up, she felt that she had no strength in her whole body.

In the ward, I saw that Ou Wenxiang was telling those little nurses to change her dressings, adjuvant treatment, and some precautions for her current eating.

"Miss Vivien, you must lie down and don't move."

A few little nurses diligently ran over to hand over water and medicine, wash her face, and help her go to the bathroom.

I don't want her to do anything.

"Miss Vivian, you are now the lifesaver of Mr. President's daughter, and Mr. President has instructed us to take good care of you. You can't be dissatisfied. ”

The little nurses chattered, and their tones were full of flattery.

Tang Rou first breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Looking at it this way, her little Weiran is already safe.

But the savior?

She raised an eyebrow, her eyes flickering with a little confusion and some suspicion.

She thought she was going to die, so she told Wang Qian like that.

Wang Qian is a smart person, it is impossible not to guess her identity. So did Wang Qian not tell Qi Zheng all the words?

Even if she didn't say that Qi Zheng's current relationship with "Vivian", she was so badly injured, this bastard didn't come to see her?

Tang Rou felt angry in her heart, propped up the sheets with one hand, and prepared to get up.

As a result, as soon as the hand was propped up, a piercing pain came from the abdomen.

The gauze tied around her abdomen quickly turned red again, and the little nurses were frightened and held her hand with all their hands.

Forcibly stuffed her back into the quilt as if she were serving her ancestors.

brought medicine to change the gauze for her, wiped her face with a towel, and the little girls were frightened, and their voices trembled.

"Don't move, if the wound bursts, we'll be punished."

Mr. President has sent thousands of people to give instructions to Miss Vivien in the slightest.

Tang Rou was a little angry and snorted.

"What about the others!"

There was a knock at the door, and another Bobbian was heard in her familiar language.

The voice was timid and fearful.

"My daughter is here, and my son and I came to see her."

Is it Vivian's grandmother?

Tang Rou couldn't care about thinking about Qi Zheng, who had no conscience, so she shouted when she raised her throat.

"She's my grandma, let her in."

The bodyguards and little nurses at the door couldn't understand what to say at all, so they stopped her grandma and eldest brother.

Her aunt had never seen such a dozen national agents surrounded by wooden people at the door.

So both legs are a little weak.

After coming in, the grandmother saw that her daughter was pale, and her lower abdomen was still wrapped in circles of gauze, and the gauze was full of blood.

A large group of nurses gathered around her to treat her wounds.

Immediately burst into a small cry.

"My poor daughter."

Grandma wiped her tears and stepped forward to hug Vivien, her withered fingers stroking her hair.

Her brother stomped his foot grumblingly.

"Vivien, I heard that you almost died trying to save Mr. President's daughter. Don't do that in the future. ”

"Grandma and I just hope you are safe and well."

Tang Rou smiled and wiped the tears from the corners of her grandmother's eyes with a handkerchief.

"She's not just Mr. President's daughter, she's my daughter as well."

Because she didn't want to scare her family, she said it in Chinese.

(Education 123 Literature Network)