The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 428

Qingqian froze, facing all kinds of gazes from people in the elevator, praying in her heart to get to the fifth floor quickly, she really didn't want to stay here.

On the other hand, Keigo Atobe, with a smile on his lips from the beginning to the end, doesn't seem to mind being looked up and down with probing eyes at all.

There should be no paparazzi here, she doesn't want to appear in the same newspaper section as Keigo Atobe like last time.

Finally reached the fifth floor, Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief the moment he walked out of the elevator with Keigo Atobe in his arms. It was really not a good feeling to be stared at by so many people.

"Are you that afraid of being seen?" Qingqian's reaction made Keigo Atobe very uncomfortable.

"Hurry up, my hands hurt so much." Qingqian didn't want to discuss this topic with Atobe Keigo at all.

Keigo Atobe let out a breath, and walked towards the expert's office with Qingqian in his arms.

"The fall was a bit serious." The doctor squeezed Qingqian's wrist, and Qingqian gasped in pain.

"Doctor be gentle." Keigo Atobe reminded subconsciously.

"Master Atobu really loves his girlfriend." The doctor smiled, and then moved Qingqian's wrist, of course, the movement was relatively light.

"We're not in that kind of relationship." Qingqian pursed her lips and explained.

The light in Atobe Keigo's eyes dimmed, and he didn't speak.

"It should be a ligament strain." The doctor was stunned for a moment, and quickly recovered: "Apart from the wrist, is Miss Yingting injured anywhere else?"

"Hmm..." Qingqian nodded embarrassingly: "My butt hurts too."

"Go change to a female doctor." Keigo Atobe said with a frown.

"Yes." The expert originally wanted to say that the patients were not divided into men and women, but the words got stuck in his throat when he saw Keigo Kamijibe's deep expression.

"It should be that the tailbone is a bit fractured." The female doctor in exchange quickly came to a conclusion.

"Is it serious?" Atobe Keigo glanced at Qingqian worriedly.

"It's not particularly serious," the female doctor said, "but it's best to stay in bed and not move around so that it's good for recovery."

"But I still have to go to the studio at night." Qingqian sniffed, she had missed half a month of classes because of the training camp, and now it will take more than a week to be hospitalized, how can this be possible.

"Listen to the doctor and go to the hospital!" Keigo Atobe's attitude was very tough at this time: "Don't go to the studio."

"No, I will be exhibiting in another one and a half months." Qingqian frowned and shook her head.

"What do you think you can do now?" Keigo Atobe glared at Qingqian: "It's better to heal your injury as soon as possible, so you can go to the studio earlier."

Qingqian stopped talking.

"Doctor, is there anything I need to pay attention to about this injury?" Keigo Atobe simply sat beside Kiyosaki, opened the notepad of the phone, and wrote down everything the doctor said in detail.

"The wound on the palm of the hand, let the nurse deal with it again," the doctor said, "Don't move your hand for a while, the ligament strain can be big or small..."

Keigo Atobe nodded, and quickly swipe his fingers across the phone, looking serious as if he was holding a board meeting.

Qingqian's cell phone rang without warning, and Qingqian was about to take it, but Keigo Atobe directly took out the cellphone from Qingqian's pocket, the movement was so natural that Qingqian was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)