Chapter 210 Otology
In the corridor of the ward on the fifth floor, Bai Qingqing looked over one by one, and in one of the wards, she saw the person she loved the most.
When I saw Zhan Moshen's straight suit, it was rare to see him wearing a sick suit, his hair hanging down from his forehead, with less sharp breath, as if he was just a big boy, but no matter what he was, it was enough to fascinate Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing gently pushed open the door and went in, not disturbing him, but just looked at him quietly.
"Pour me a cup of coffee." Zhan Moshen had a laptop in front of him. He was dealing with the company's affairs. At this time, someone came in, making him take it for granted that it was Pei Mo.
Bai Qingqing was stunned, then obediently went to the kitchenette of the VIP ward to prepare.
Soon the white ceramic cup was placed in front of Zhan Moshen. The ceramic cup was filled with hot milk, which was not coffee at all.
Zhan Moshen frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Pei Mo, I think you should go to an otology department. What I want is coffee, not milk."
"But do you know that you are a patient? Patients should rest well, and drinking milk is more nutritious." Bai Qingqing protested.
A soft voice came into Zhan Moshen's ears. He raised his eyes and realized that it was Bai Qingqing in the ward.
"Why are you here? Sit down quickly and don't catch a cold again." Zhan Moshen gave up half of the position of the hospital bed.
Bai Qingqing was successfully squeezed into a small bed with him. She must have been unable to do such a thing, but after experiencing the incident of winning the mountain, their relationship seemed to have developed rapidly.
"Old lady, please walk slowly. Zhan Moshen is in the ward. Could it be that he can escape?"
A familiar voice came from outside the ward. The man was speaking in Chinese in a bad mood. Bai Qingqing thought carefully and immediately understood who the person was.
"Mr. Zhan, it's Dai'er coming, so I'll get up first." Bai Qingqing said as she was about to get up.
But Dai'er's movements were much faster than Bai Qingqing. Seeing that the door handle of the ward was about to open, Bai Qingqing had no time to get up. It would be so embarrassing to let them see themselves and Mr. Zhan sleeping on the same bed. Bai Qingqing was in a panic and directly picked up the quilt to cover herself and retracted it into the quilt.
"Crack." The door opened smoothly, Dai'er supported the old lady of the Wei family, and Pei Mo walked into the ward at the end.
"Mo Shen, what's going on? Li Han contacted me that day and said that you fell down the mountain. I arranged thousands of people to come to the mountain to find you overnight, but I heard that you had injuries on your body and a knife wound?" The old lady of the Wei family asked with concern.
"It's not a problem. There are a few people who are not afraid of death who are causing trouble for me. I will find out this matter clearly."
"That's fine. After all, it happened in Rongcheng. I will investigate. If anyone wants to harm my grandson, no one can escape!" The old lady of the Wei family said seriously. First, she really felt sorry for this grandson, and second, she only knew Zhan Moshen's prominent identity in Rongcheng. If Zhan Moshen appeared in Rongcheng, the entire Rongcheng would suffer disaster.
Bai Qingqing hid in the quilt and listened obediently to the conversation between the two.
"Old lady, you have a chat with Zhan Moshen, then I'll go and see Bai Qingqing." Dai'er said.
Bai Qingqing heard Dai'er mention her name, and she really didn't know which pot she could pick up.
Chapter completed!