Jian Chu, who was nervously watching Su Qiao's stitching movements with some trepidation, had an arm wrapped around his waist, and then, he was taken into a familiar embrace.

Then, the eyes were also blocked.

"Don't look at it if you're afraid."

Listening to the familiar voice in her ears, Jian Chu took his hand away and raised her head: "You're here."

"Yeah." Feng Yichen responded.

Then he looked at Cheng Feng, who was holding a pillow and grinning in pain.

Even though I was given anesthesia, it still hurt.

His words made Su Qing's hands almost tremble.

Fortunately, Su Qiao moved quickly and quickly.

When Cheng Feng saw Feng Yichen, he touched his face and said, "Third brother, why are you here?"

I also saw such an imageless side of him.

Feng Yichen glanced at the leg and frowned: "Is it broken?"

"A slight bone fracture, not that serious." Cheng Feng grinned and said, "It's actually not high, it's just that there happened to be a stone underneath, and it hit hard."

Otherwise, the height of more than four meters would not be so miserable.

The situation was so sudden that he had no time to react.

"Take good rest." Mr. Feng still cherishes words like gold.

Cheng Feng was pushed into the ward, and Jiang Ni followed him.

Jian Chu and Feng Yichen did not stay any further and sent the person back to the ward before leaving.

In the ward, Su Qiao and Jiang Ni talked about some things that needed attention, and then left the ward.

Just when she returned to the office, Su Qiao seemed to have collapsed. She shook her body and held on to the corner of the table beside her before she could barely stand still.

The hand that had been clenched by his side slowly loosened, his fingertips trembled very frequently, and his palm became wet.

Although she is an intern, she is very experienced in stitches, whether in school or in a hospital.

But she never thought that one day the needle in her hand would prick his flesh.

After a while, Su Qiao closed her eyes and raised her hand to rub her eyebrows.

…

As soon as Cheng Feng was injured and admitted to the hospital, he alerted the reporters and media.

There were already many reporters outside the hospital at this moment.

Su Wei drove the car directly to the garage to avoid being photographed by reporters.

Jian didn't pay attention when he first came, but he didn't realize it until he left. Before leaving, he asked the nurse for a mask and put it on. His hair was disheveled, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Feng Yichen hugged the little girl in his arms, pursed his lips, and felt a little depressed.

When he goes out with his little girl, he always hides and hides. Even holding hands in an open and honest manner is a luxury. Third Master Feng really has a headache.

But he still considered it carefully for her and asked Su Wei to drive the car to the garage.

In the underground garage, Feng Yichen walked to the car with Jian Chu in his arms, opened the car door himself, and blocked the roof of the car with his hand to prevent her from knocking her head.

In a red convertible not far away, a woman holding powder and applying makeup looked at Feng Yichen opening the car door for Jian Chu and blocking her head, and curled her lips.

"Today's little stars are really good at what they do. They are not famous and can become a big shot just by looking at their faces."

That somewhat disdainful tone made the girl beside her, who was looking for snacks, raise her head, and when she looked over, she saw Jian Chu's side face.

"Wearing a mask, how do you know you are a celebrity?"

"Tsk, the young master of the Xu family was injured on the set and was sent to the hospital. Looking at her outfit, he must have followed her here."

The girl blinked and didn't pay much attention to it, but after hearing the woman's words, she felt a little bored and conflicted in her heart.
Chapter completed!