352:Minor concussion(5)

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Eagle looked at her with clenched fists, his back stiff and straight.

Then the nurses sent Xia Tong to the inpatient department on the thirteenth floor, during which Xiaoying notified Steward Wei, Wei Liang was so frightened that he couldn't even speak smoothly.

Xiao Ying told him not to inform the young master, and told him what Xia Tong meant, Wei Liang was serious, and nodded to show that he understood.

In the end, the housekeeper said that he wanted to come to the hospital to have a look, but was stopped by Xiaoying, because it was almost ten o'clock, and if he came, he would disturb the young grandmother's rest.

Wei Liang was also anxious for a while, and his nerves relaxed when he heard him say this, and before hanging up the phone, he said that he would come to the hospital tomorrow morning.

Xiaoying hung up the phone, and when she walked into the ward, Xia Tong was taking medicine with the help of a nurse, and she also had a drip on her wrist.

After everything was done, the nurses withdrew, and since it was a separate ward, only the two of them were left.

"Xiaoying, it's okay, I'm fine." Xia Tong leaned against the head of the bed, she pointed to the sofa opposite the bed, and motioned for him to sit down and rest.

Xiaoying walked over and stood in front of her bed, his eyes fell on her face, and he examined her complexion, and saw that he was much better than in the car, and there was some blood, so he relaxed a little.

But his brows were always tightly wrinkled: "Today's ......"

"Did you call Steward Wei?" Just now, when the door of the ward was hidden and the nurses were hanging up the drips for her, she saw him talking on the phone through the crack in the door, and seemed to hear him shouting the name "Wei Liang".

"Well, he said he would come to the hospital early." Xiao Ying nodded, saw her frowning, and immediately said, "Don't worry, his subordinates have already instructed him not to inform the young master!" In addition, my subordinates didn't say a word about tonight's incident! ”

"Thank you."

"Young Grandma ......" looked at the grateful smile on her face, and Xiao Ying blamed herself even more, "Your subordinates shouldn't be impulsive tonight, otherwise you won't be ......"

"Didn't I say that, Owl? You don't have to claim to be a subordinate in front of me, why did you forget it!? She interrupted him, the corners of her mouth raised, and she made a threatening gesture, "You remember, in the future, if you call yourself a subordinate in front of me, I will ......"

Xia Tong paused, and Xiao Ying raised his eyes to stare at her, as if waiting for her to say nAd1 (

Seeing his slightly nervous expression, she smiled playfully: "I'll deduct your salary!" ”

Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, but he was silent for a second, and then he took Qingjiao, and his faint smile was still cold, but it was dyed into the bottom of his eyes.

It wasn't the first time Xia Tong had seen him smile like this, but it was the warmest one, and he couldn't help but smile back, and his beautiful little face looked much more vibrant.

Young Grandma...... Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, and it was not until Xia Tong slowly closed his eyes that he woke up.

He immediately restrained his expression, and his expression returned to his usual indifference.

Seeing Xia Tong's hand outside the quilt, he stepped forward, bent down and pulled the quilt on her body high, covering her hand.

Then he turned around and turned up the air conditioner a little more before he walked to the sofa and sat down.

The owl leaned against the sofa opposite the bed, staring at the sleeping figure on the bed until twelve o'clock in the morning.

However, he had always been vigilant, and after sleeping for only an hour, he was awakened by the slight noise on the bed.

When the owl opened his eyes, there was a small light in the ward, the milky white light was not dazzling, but it could still see the room clearly.

He saw Xia Tong lying on his side, the quilt half-hung on the edge of the bed, and the pink patient gown he was wearing was turned up behind his back.