Chapter 15: The Little Drama in the Hospital Bed

Song Yiyi, "......"

She's a doctor, not a waitress.

The dean and director glared at Song Yiyi vigorously.

Song Yiyi didn't say anything and continued to help Sangsang treat his wounds.

The old lady of the Fu family looked at Fu Sang, frowned slightly, and asked with concern, "Sangsang, what's wrong with your head?" ”

Fu Sang pointed to the wall clock on the ground and shielded his little guy, "Grandma, the wall clock in the hospital doesn't seem to be hanging very firmly, and it fell and hit me." ”

The dean and the director changed their faces when they heard this, and hurriedly apologized to the old man and the old lady-

"Old man, they are all cooperative decoration units that don't know how to do things, we must strictly review their qualifications!"

"And the maintenance staff, it's too lazy, I'm going to reprimand them and promise that it won't happen again in the future!"

The old man of the Fu family responded very perfunctorily and didn't say anything.

The old lady of the Fu family, "......"

Why do you think it's the masterpiece of her little Song Song?

She looked at Fu Xiaosong, who was lying on the hospital bed.

Fu Xiaosong pretended to be weak, lay there, and hummed, "Grandma, I'm so uncomfortable, I have a headache." ”

Not to mention the old lady of the Fu family, it is the old man of the Fu family, the third master of the Fu family and the third lady, hearing this soft and powerless voice, her heart is also soft, how can she be willing to criticize the little pity who is held in the palm of their hands on weekdays.

Fu Sang couldn't bear to turn his head either, and said very gently, "Be good, don't talk if you're uncomfortable, lie there and sleep, and when you wake up, the fever will subside and you won't feel uncomfortable." ”

Song Yiyi, "......"

The white long fingers gently pushed the frame of the glasses, squinting, and the peach blossom eyes gently teased the little eyelash essence lying on the hospital bed.

Well, it seems that now it has become a little drama spirit!

The Fu family was poisoned by him, and they all believed it.

She clearly remembered that when she came, the little eyelash essence instructed the vicious dog next to her to guard the door, and she sat at the head of the bed like a little bully, and she couldn't see any weakness.

Fu Xiaosong felt Song Yiyi's gaze, and quietly lowered his eyelids, pretending not to know.

This big crow is so annoying!

Song Yiyi retracted his gaze, "Miss Fu, the injury on your head has been treated, I asked Jiajia to take you to take a film to see if there is a concussion." ”

Fu Sang turned around and said politely, "Thank you, Doctor Song." ”

It looks like grandpa and grandma don't remember Yiyi anymore, and I don't know if dad and mom recognize it.

Grandpa and grandma have a little opinion of Yiyi because of the messy rumors outside, so it's okay if they can't recognize it.

Yiyi doesn't want to be recognized, does he?

She cooperates with Yiyi.

Song Yi's heart was warm, and he suddenly felt a little sour.

When she was kicked out of the Qin family, the daughter who used to play well with her automatically alienated her, and only Sangsang was still her best friend.

After leaving for so many years, when they came back to Nangang City, they are still the same.

She looked at the nurse standing in the far corner, "Jiajia, you can take Miss Fu over." ”

Jiajia, "Yes, Dr. Song." ”

She took Jiajia out of the ward and went to the CT room.

Song Yiyi looked at the old man and the old lady of the Fu family, "Old man, old lady, the air will be bad if there are too many people in the ward, why don't you go back and rest first?" Just leave it to me, little master. ”

The dean listened to this and sweated profusely on his forehead.

Director, "......"

Dr. Song: What is this trying to do?

Does she know what kind of noble status the old man and the old lady of the Fu family are, even if His Excellency the President sees him, he will be courteous for seven points!