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Chapter 92 Three encounters are fate

Lu Qian gently pushed open the door of the ward and walked over. Looking at her sleeping, he squatted down so as not to disturb her.

Song Nanqiao was sleeping deeply and didn't notice. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the broken hair from her forehead.

The warm touch made Song Nanqiao's eyelids twitch. He slowly opened his eyes, and an enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Lu Qian? Why are you here?"

Song Nanqiao was a little surprised and hurriedly stood up, feeling completely sleepless.

When he opened his mouth, his voice became a little hoarse.

"I came to see my aunt and saw Zuo Lin. She said your father was ill, so I came to see how long you have been in the hospital."

Lu Qian spoke softly. She was much thinner than the last time they met, and her eyes were obviously sunken, which made him feel a little blocked when he looked at her.

"I just came back from abroad."

His words were an explanation. Song Nanqiao looked like he didn't understand. He cast his eyes on his father and pursed his red lips.

Lu Qian touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed and looking for a topic casually.

"Looking at the haggard look on your face, it would be nice to find a caregiver. Why stay here day and night?"

He sat next to him without any intention of leaving.

Song Nanqiao was also a little embarrassed. She was afraid that the nervous guy would come at any time and make trouble when he saw her. She could not defend herself and it would not end well.

"I'm fine, I just want to stay with my father and don't want to leave for a minute."

Lu Qian seemed to understand her mood. He was in the same mood when his mother was seriously ill.

But I still couldn't bear to see her so decadent like this. She didn't even have the strength to speak. She was completely different from her usual heroic self.

"Your own body is also very important. If you continue to suffer like this, you may be hospitalized too."

"I'm really fine. I just didn't sleep well last night. I just squinted for a while and I'm much better now."

Song Nanqiao quickly collected herself, raised her voice slightly, and pretended to be energetic.

But Lu Qian is not blind. Her eyes are now full of red bloodshot eyes, which is a bit scary.

"You haven't eaten yet? How about I invite you to go out to eat and breathe some fresh air? Being in the hospital all day is not a good sign. I think my uncle needs to sleep for a while. There are nurses outside to look after him, so there won't be any

Question, you need to go out and get some fresh air now."

Lu Qian smiled and invited.

Song Nanqiao paused. She was indeed a little dizzy. Maybe if she went out for a walk, she could wake up a little and serve her father some liquid food.

"All right!"

This time, she unexpectedly did not refuse.

Lu Qian's face was filled with ecstasy and he was very attentive.

Then the two walked out of the hospital.

A gust of cool wind hit him, and Song Nanqiao shrank his neck unexpectedly and gathered his clothes.

Lu Qian noticed it from the corner of his eye and simply took off his coat and put it on her body.

"Thank you, I really don't need it."

She wanted to shirk, and she also wanted to keep a certain distance from Lu Qian.

"Put it on. It's cold outside. You can't get sick now. If you catch a cold, who will take care of your uncle?"

Song Nanqiao had no choice but to accept it happily and did not refute again.

In the darkness of the hospital, weak flash lights kept lighting up, recording everything one by one.

Immediately, he drove away directly.

But they didn't know it and went to the small stall closest to the hospital.

Lu Qian seemed to have never been to a place like this before. He frowned and felt a little disgusted.

Song Nanqiao looked at him like a distinguished young master, raised the corners of his lips and raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Have you never been to a place like this to eat?"

He wiped the chair with a handkerchief, then sat down and nodded.

"Well, it's my first time with you."

Song Nanqiao used the hot water just brought by the boss to scald the dishes and chopsticks for him, "There is a first time for everything. Try it and see if it tastes good here. I have eaten here several times. Although the store is not big, it is very popular.

"

She couldn't help laughing, looking at the discomfort all over his body.

It feels strangely interesting.

"I didn't expect that someone like you, who was born as a young lady, could be used to eating food from a place like this."

"What's wrong with a place like this? As long as it's delicious, why do you still discriminate against people?"

She couldn't help but frown, and the displeasure on her face was obvious.

Lu Qian smiled bitterly, "It's not that I dislike this place, I'm just curious that you would come to a place like this. In my impression, Her Majesty the Queen should never fall into the mortal world."

"You are so good at talking. If you don't engage in media, you are really killing your nature."

She lowered her head and ate the beef noodles she had just ordered, relishing it without even bothering to raise her head.

Lu Qian just wanted to take the chopsticks to try, but she had already finished eating.

"Let's go."

He looked down at the noodles on the chopsticks in his hands, slightly dazed.

"I have to go back to the hospital, how about you eat here?"

It took almost ten minutes to wipe with a pair of chopsticks, a mysophobic man......

"Forget it, I'm not hungry yet."

He put down his chopsticks and followed her.

"Um."

She didn't want to force him to do something he didn't like. She knew he didn't like it but had to do it just to show it to her. She didn't want to force him to do it, let alone the hypocritical feeling.

The entrance of the hospital.

"Lu Qian, I'm really fine here. You should go take care of your aunt."

Whether it was because she was sensitive or suspicious or something else, Song Nanqiao always felt like she was being watched by something every time she was alone in a room with him. This feeling made her a little uneasy.

In her mind, she thought of a certain overbearing and cold face. If Tang Jingze came in suddenly, it would cause an uproar. She now no longer has the energy to deal with unimportant matters.

As if he could see the desire to keep a distance written on her face, Lu Qian did not insist anymore and nodded very gentlemanly.

"Okay, then take care of yourself."

After sending Lu Qian away, Song Nanqiao returned to the ward and glanced at the monitoring equipment beside the bed. All indicators were normal, and his heart felt a little calmer.

Zuo Lin stood at the outpatient desk and was handing over matters to the nurse about inspecting the ward.

He was poked by a colleague with his elbow.

"What?" She carefully recorded the conditions of all the patients above and analyzed them carefully.

"Look, look, who is that?" the little nurse winked. Every time they saw Lu Qian, they couldn't help but get a little excited.

Zuo Lin turned around speechlessly, "Lu Qian?"

Their eyes met, and it was obvious that he also saw her.

It is impossible to avoid this plague god by changing the route.

"What? Looking at the bad look on your face, were you kicked out by Nan Qiao?"

After Zuo Lin handed over the things in her hands, she deliberately leaned over and started joking.

"Miss Zuo's acrimony has not changed at all."

Lu Qian raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows in an unyielding manner.

"Okay, stop pretending in front of me. As long as you don't cause trouble for Nan Qiao, she has been very worried recently. There are many things waiting for her to deal with, whether it is at home or in the company."
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