In the VIP inpatient building, on the floor of Ni Yao's ward, Aunt Fang came back after getting hot water and saw a female doctor of the same age as her who came out of the infirmary on each floor of the inpatient building.

She went up to show concern for Tang Xin, so she asked, "Doctor, may I ask the patient in the innermost ward, is the injury serious?" ”

Tang Xin always looked drowsy, and Aunt Fang was quite worried.

Doctor Yang of the gynecology department, as soon as he prepared Tang Xin's next infusion, he met Aunt Fang and asked her.

She didn't understand it directly: "Young now, blood. Gas. Square. Sheng, too not to collect. It's so small, girlfriend is so small, and it's again. Clause. One. Times, looking at Qinggui Sven, his appearance is extraordinary, I didn't expect it to hurt so much, so I came to the hospital. ”

Aunt Fang paused.

I really can't imagine that the gynecologist in front of me is talking about their young master.

That is, she was right before.

Regardless of Miss Xinxin's hospitalization, Aunt Fang thought to herself that this would be a good thing for the Jing family.

The old man finally didn't have to worry, Jing Shao didn't mention the marriage.

But since the last time Miss Xinxin went to Jing's house, everyone has counted it in their hearts.

If you know that the relationship between the two has developed so closely, it will definitely make everyone happy.

Aunt Fang, who wanted to tell the Jing family about this, thought about what Jing Qi had just asked her to hide, she still let the young master tell her family.

Gynecology Dr. Yang looked at Aunt Fang: "I always feel that such a noble person is like seeing it." ”

Aunt Fang carried the kettle and hurriedly said, "Doctor, our young master is still young. Definitely. Concentrate. Meaningful. ”

When the words fell, Aunt Fang felt that there was nothing to do.

Doctor Yang of the gynecology department looked at her: "I have already counted him down a lot." She walked to the elevator.

Aunt Fang is not good at asking anything more.

Still walking to the ward with a look of disbelief.

Gynecology Dr. Yang walked to the elevator entrance and paused slightly, young master?

She listened to Vice President Chang's lips for a long time, Yu Shao, Jing Shao?

Yu Shao is next door, Jing Jia, Jing Shao?

Gynecology Dr. Yang was stunned, she could have scolded Jing Shao before.

Aunt Fang returned to Tang Xin's ward and saw Jing Qi feeding Tang Xin porridge.

She was startled again.

The more she looked at their energetic and handsome young master, the more Aunt Fang didn't doubt what Dr. Yang had just said.

How much do their young masters like Miss Xinxin?

Tang Xin drank half of the porridge in Jing Qi's hand.

I can't drink it anymore.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand gold, and they lifted straight on her watery eyes.

"Jingqi, I'm not going to eat it." Tang Xin looked up at her.

Jing Qi gave the bowl to Aunt Fang on the side, light ring. She: "Xinxin, so sleepy? ”

Tang Xin: "Hmm. "Full. None. The power of the other.

Jing Qi hurriedly put . She. Embrace. Lie down. Come down: "Xinxin sleeps for a while, Yao Yao, you also see her, she is next door to you." ”

Ni Yao turned to look at Tang Xin: "Tang Xin, you sleep more." ”

Tang Xin looked at her and Jing Zha, and closed her eyes sleepily.

Seeing this, Fu Hangce and Qi Tianyu left Tang Xin's ward.

Yu Yanzheng pulled Ni Yao out.

Aunt Fang didn't know what mood she was in and walked to Jing Qi's side, looked at him intently at Tang Xin who was sleeping, and whispered, "Young Master, I'll make up for it in the afternoon. Body. The soup of the body comes. ”

Jing Qi turned to look at Aunt Fang: "Thank you, Aunt Fang." ”

Aunt Fang paused slightly: "Young Master, this is what I should do." ”

Aunt Fang, who was stunned, felt that their young master was very affectionate to Miss Xinxin. Deep.

The old man and his wife used to worry about him and would not like anyone.

is indifferent and alienated from everyone, and a gentleman maintains self-cultivation.

The three of them must not have imagined that the young master would not. Self. made of the day.