"Don't just pull everything together! Hey! Where are you pushing me? I'm going to see my son!" Su, Mo and Ming Baishang started arguing in the hospital.
Hit the attention of medical staff, Ming Zheng happened to come out of the ward of the ward. Seeing his son's appearance, he couldn't help but frown. Why can't this child grow up in front of Mo at all? He won the victory of thousands of miles with that moment.
The image of the president outside is 100,800 miles apart.
"Go home. Letting you stay here will only give Quan Youchen an opportunity!" Ming Boshang signaled Lumo to drive the car over, then picked up Su and Mo, let the car go, and let it be released with a bang.
Close the car door and "send the young grandma home to take good care of her."
"Yes, Master."
Ming Baishang watched Lumo drive the car away. Su and Mo screamed in anger in the car, saying that his son was fine and he didn't even let her take a look and drove her back. It was too much.
In Quan Youchen's ward, Ming Baishang stood at the door, with his hands wrapped around his chest, and his eyes were blinking at the man inside.
Aotian was changing his medicine for him, and felt a gaze staring at him, Quan Youchen turned around—
"Why don't you come in and sit?"
"You haven't changed. You have to help with things like changing medicine. I remember that when I Teng reached out to touch your hair, you pushed her to a far distance." Ming Baishang
I walked in and found that I was carrying a box of food in my hand.
"You haven't changed either. When you are jealous of me, you buy lobsters for me to eat." Quan Youchen looked at the box in Ming Baishang's hand. He knew what it was after a slight smell.
Quan Youchen is allergic to lobsters, and he will get rash all over his body as soon as he eats it. Ming Boshang, who used to be a little interested in Jing Teng, saw that Jing Teng had a special liking for Quan Youchen, so he secretly put the lobster in Quan Youchen's bowl and asked him to
He couldn't leave the door after eating it.
"So smart? Aotian, go and let me change the medicine for your master."
"This... Master Ming, let me do this kind of rough work. Master Ming probably doesn't know how to do it." Master Ming obviously had bad intentions.
"Today, in order to save my son, I don't hesitate to donate my heart and change the medicine for him with my own hands." Ming Baishang took the gauze and alcohol in Aotian's hand without saying anything, "Okay,
You go out, we brothers have some past events to talk about. Butler Aotian is so ignorant of progress, right? "Ming Baishang's seemingly casual words, but he had an indescribable meaning.
Aotian hesitated for a moment, looked at Quan Youchen, Quan Youchen waved his hand, and then he walked out.
So Ming Baishang began to change the medicine and bandage for Quan Youchen. He took a large handful of cotton swabs and was covered with alcohol, and then applied it hard to Quan Youchen's wound.
"Hiss..." A stinging pain, Quan Youchen couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Ah? It hurts? I'm sorry." Ming Baishang said hurriedly.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Quan Youchen glared at him and pulled away the cotton swab from his hand. He was not here to thank him, he was here to murder.
"Cousin, thank you for your willingness to sacrifice yourself to save my son today. I will help you in the future. However, I will not give Su and Mo to you. She is mine from the beginning to the present to the future."
"Is that so? But, you have the final say." Quan Youchen threw the cotton swab into the trash can accurately and said.