Mr. Rong acted as a demon again today

Chapter 222 Doesn't your neck hurt?

Because Qiao Siqian's movements were too big, the injuries on his body were immediately involved, and Luo Zi'an was very distressed when he saw it.

"Okay, okay, Qian'er, I'll go out first, don't get excited." Luo Zi'an quickly agreed and walked out while talking.

Luo Zi'an went out, and of course Mu Nianqing and Rong Jingli followed suit.

It’s just that they were scolded by the nurse when they left the ward: “The family members of the patient came out, the patient’s mood is unstable now, don’t you know! The patient needs someone to take care of him, so you take care of him personally!”

The nurse treated Luo Zi'an and the others very badly, and thought Luo Zi'an was a scumbag in her heart, and she sympathized with Qiao Siqian very much.

When Qiao Siqian was sent to the hospital last night, the child had already had a miscarriage, and there were many injuries on his body, and he was almost dying.

Luo Zi'an was also very fierce to their nurses and doctors, always saying that if someone had something to do, the whole hospital would be buried with him!

The nurse really wanted to stick a needle in Luo Zi'an's hand and ask him: Do you know how to care now?Why did you go early!

"Okay, I see." Luo Zi'an said lightly.

"I'll go in and take care of her, anyway, I'm fine." Mu Nianqing said from the side.

Luo Zi'an heard Mu Nianqing's words and was silent for a while before speaking, "Then I will trouble you, sister-in-law."

"It's alright, no trouble."

"Sister-in-law, there is porridge in the incubator in the ward, you will go in later and take it out for Qian'er to drink, she must be very hungry now..."

"Well, then I'll go in first, Rong Rong, go get busy first." After speaking, Mu Nianqing glanced at Rong Jingli.

"If it doesn't work, find a nurse. I'll go to the company first and pick you up at noon." Rong Jingli squeezed Mu Nianqing's little hand.

……

Mu Nianqing pushed open the door of the ward.

Qiao Siqian didn't look at her.

"Hello, my name is Mu Nianqing, you can call me Qingqing, can I call you Siqian?"

Mu Nianqing walked to the bed and said to Qiao Siqian.

"..."

The answer to Mu Nianqing was silence, and Qiao Siqian still didn't look at her.

"Siqian, are you hungry? Let me serve you a bowl of porridge first?"

"..."

After a while, Qiao Siqian still didn't answer.

"Siqian, the scenery outside the window is really nice, it's lush green, but it's a bit hot..."

Seeing that Qiao Siqian kept looking out the window and ignoring herself, Mu Nianqing turned his head and said in cooperation.

"..."

"So it's better to keep the air conditioner indoors, Siqian, don't you think so?"

"..."

"..."

It took so long that Mu Nianqing was at a loss for words, and Qiao Siqian still ignored her.

Luo Zi'an, who was outside the ward, kept staring at Qiao Siqian through the doors and windows, feeling very anxious. The relationship between him and Qian'er seemed to be back to the beginning

At the beginning, Qian'er hated him the most.

But during this period of time, the relationship between him and Qian'er finally eased up. It took him seven years to let Qian'er accept him slowly...

Luo Zi'an punched heavily on the wall next to the door...

Mu Nianqing in the ward looked outside suspiciously when he heard the sound.

Turning to look at Qiao Siqian again, "Siqian, does your neck hurt from looking outside? Why don't you drink a bowl of porridge before continuing to watch?"

I really can't think of words to strike up a conversation with...

Hearing this, Qiao Siqian turned her head and glanced at Mu Nianqing, maybe her neck was a little sore from looking outside for a long time.

Qiao Siqian saw Mu Nianqing: eighteen or nine years old, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, thick eyelashes trembling slightly, a straight Qiong nose, fair and flawless skin with a hint of pink, thin Thin lips are as delicate as rose petals.

(End of this chapter)