Minghe Hospital, inside the ward

Qin Zong's fever subsided after dark, he had no appetite, he was burned to a pulp, and after waking up, he drank a large glass of warm water and fell asleep, not even noticing the vibration of his mobile phone.

Ji Jiuxi took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and when he saw the remarks, he was stunned:

【Delicate and sassy antique】

What's that?

No, I don't.

It wasn't until the phone vibrated again that Ji Jiuxi was afraid of disturbing Qin Zong's rest, so he lowered his voice and picked it up, "Hey? Hello, Qin Zong is inconvenient to answer the phone now, or you ......"

"Xiao Jiu?"

"Mr. Lu?"

He's an antique?

Exquisite, but also sullen?

"What's wrong with Xiao Zong? Not having access to the phone? ”

"He was hospitalized with a fever."

"Give me the address."

"Okay, I'll send it to you later."

"Have you eaten?"

"Not yet."

……

When Lu Zhansheng arrived at the hospital with the meal, Qin Zong probably smelled the aroma of rice, so he woke up faintly, but in front of him, there was only a bowl of white porridge and a plate of chopped spicy cabbage, and in front of Ji Jiuxi, braised chicken legs, steak, and stir-fried shrimp...... There is really no contrast, no harm.

"Brother, I want to eat chicken thighs too." Qin Zong looked at him pitifully.

"You don't deserve it."

Qin Zong was sick, he expected that the last time he went to the mall, he was sweating in the heat, and when he went home, he didn't take a shower, but blew a cool breeze on the air conditioner, and the next day he had a little runny nose, and it was only a matter of time before he would collapse.

"Are you my brother?" Qin Zong scooped the white porridge and sent it to his mouth.

"I also suspect that you are not my own brother, my brother ......"

"It should be like Shi Yuan."

Critical Strike –

Qin Zong was so angry with him that he coughed twice.

"You can even choke on porridge, and you still want to eat chicken legs?"

Qin Zong lowered his head and continued to drink porridge.

Lu Zhansheng is a little angry with this younger brother, he is taken care of by the brokerage team on weekdays, and he is raised like a petite young master, and he has no ability to take care of himself.

As long as he rests and breaks away from the management team, he can make a mess of his life.

Where did Qin Zong dare to fight with his brother, he could only endure it, lowered his head, and kept drinking porridge.

Ji Jiuxi lowered her head to eat, and did not participate in the war between the brothers, because she began to ponder Qin Zong's note to Lu Zhansheng.

Secretly look at the people around you with your spare eyes......

Lu Zhansheng has a party tonight, wearing a suit, capable and clear, no tie, taking off his coat, the neckline is a little loose, and the sleeves are half rolled up to the elbows, revealing the watch, there is a feeling of elite and decadence.

Said he was a delicate old antique, she admitted, but ......

Riots?

Where's the uproar?

Sensing that the atmosphere between the brothers was not quite right, Ji Jiuxi coughed lightly twice, "Qin Zong, do you want to drink water?" I'll get you some hot water. ”

"Okay, thank you." Qin Zong thanked her.

Ji Jiuxi left the ward with a small hot water bottle, Qin Zongcai looked at his eldest brother and whispered, "There are outsiders here, why don't you give me a little face." ”

"Don't look for me when you're sick, don't look for your agent, call to trouble a girl, and now say she's an outsider?"

"She's not an outsider, she's her own! May I? ”

"You're not young, when can you let me save some snacks, you learn to ......"

"Brother, I'm a patient, I'm so sleepy."

"Qin Zong!"

"I know, I'll take care of my body and don't let you worry."

Qin Zong began to be sloppy, after drinking the porridge, the quilt was covered, and the whole person was hidden in the quilt, feeling that if he didn't hear or see, he couldn't hear the reprimand of his eldest brother.

Learn from the second brother?

He couldn't do it.