Chapter 58: Not Your Woman

Jian Qing pondered slightly, "It's enough to go back now!" ”

Right now? What should I do now when I go back to this woman?

Leave her behind? He hasn't played enough, how can he lose it.

Take? She is still relatively safe in the country.

The man lit another cigarette, "Let's wait, how are you doing over there?" ”

"I'll go back when the old man breathes, I'm the only one in my family, who else can they want if they don't want me?" Jian Qing's face was imperative.

"Beware of being taken advantage of." Jing Mohao reminded him.

"Damn! Can you hope for me? Jian Qing dropped the cup and got up to leave.

"Prescribe her some medicine." The man said in a deep voice.

"Open what open! Is it good to have you in her? ”

The man extinguished the cigarette, "When will she get up?" ”

"Get up and do it?"

"Get out! Are you jealous? ”

“…… What kind of jealousy do I have with you woman! ”

"Aren't you a woman too!"

"I'm not your woman!"

"You admit you're a woman?"

“……”

Being friends with him will definitely premature aging!

"Let's go, let her get up and eat light, and you restrain yourself! Smoke two less! ”

"She doesn't mess with me, I've always been very restrained."

Jian Qing waved her hand at him with a "hello and self-sufficient" expression and drove back to the hospital.

……

Luo Xi slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his head was heavy and he had no strength.

Seeing the hanging bottle above his head, he followed the hanging pipe and moved his gaze to the back of his hand.

Sick yourself?

Luo Xi sat up, only to realize that he was wearing nothing, and silently got into the quilt.

"Jing Mohao!" Luo Xi shouted.

"What's the noise!" A figure flashed out from the balcony.

“……”

A big living person doesn't move at all, it's a ghost!

"I'm going to get dressed."

"What to wear with a hanging bottle."

"I... I'm going to the toilet. "Luoxi Zhiwu said.

The man walked over, took the hanging bottle in his hand, and lifted the quilt, "Get up!" ”

Luo Xi felt a chill on his body, "Ahhhh ”

"You're not going to the bathroom?"

"You can help me remove the needle!"

"I'm not a doctor!"

"Just hold down the glue and pull out the needle."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

“……”

What a murderer!

Luo Xi couldn't hold back, so he honestly walked into the bathroom, dragged a bath towel around his body, and sat on the toilet.

"Jing Mohao."

"What's wrong?"

"You plug your ears."

"No hands!"

"I'll take the hanging bottle myself, you go out."

"So many things! Hurry up! The man was annoyed.

“……”

Luo Xi was embarrassed, "You can't get out of here!" ”

"Take it yourself!" Jing Mohao had no choice but to hand her the hanging bottle, "Okay, call me!" ”

"Oh."

The man went out, Luo Xi solved his urgency, reached out to pull the toilet paper, the hanging bottle was lower than his arm, and the blood flowed back, Luo Xi looked at the blood red in the bottle, and threw the bottle to the ground with an "ah" sound, the needle was picked out from the back of his hand, and the blood was pouring out.

Jing Mohao heard the sound of the bottle breaking outside the door, rushed in with an arrow, saw the erupting small volcano on the back of Luo Xi's hand, and quickly helped her quickly pull out the needle, and pressed the wound with cotton on the adhesive tape.

"Stupid woman!"

“……”

Jing Mohao picked up Luo Xiheng and put him back on the bed.

"Comfortable this time?"

The toilet is also on the toilet, and the hanging bottle doesn't have to be played, isn't it comfortable......

The man glanced at Luo Xi, who was curled up, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to wear?" ”

"I'll find it myself." Luo Xi said and prepared to get out of bed.