She quickly rang the call bell at the head of the bed, and soon the nurse ran in. There were also passers-by doctors, and they worked together to pull Shangguan Zhixuan away.
But he was too excited and everyone was helpless in comfort. The doctor gave him a stabilizer. Shangguan Zhixuan finally calmed down.
Lin Qianqian was struggling with energy, sitting on the sofa next to her, stroking her face with both hands, feeling anxious.
She is so bad.
Always get things done in a mess.
At this moment, her cell phone rang and she answered mechanically: "Hey."
"Isn't it a spa to relax your body? Why does it sound more tired than before?" Yan Mubei said coldly.
Lin Qianqian's nerves tense, and her waist was straight and she forced herself to cheer up: "No, no, that... I'm asleep. Are you having something to ask me for?"
She lowered her voice, walked out of the ward with a gentle hands and feet, and stood outside the corridor talking on the phone.
"If you have nothing to do, can't you look for you? Lin Qianqian, what time is it now? Didn't you say you'll come back in two hours? Do you want to starve me to death?" The man squirted her angrily.
Lin Qianqian raised her hand and looked at her watch. It was exactly eight o'clock in the evening, and it was three hours since she came out.
"You have dinner first, don't wait for me." She wanted to stay for a while. Shangguan Zhixuan was in this state, and she was worried about him.
Yan Mubei felt incredible and almost shouted dissatisfied: "I came back specifically to accompany you to have dinner. You actually let me eat by yourself? You, a dead woman with a wolf-hearted and dog-barking dog, are you planning to do a spa until tomorrow?
Can SPA help you become an immortal without having to eat?”
Lin Qianqian's mouth twitched.
You are the dead man with a wolf-hearted and dog-barking dog.
He barks and barks at any time, and dies and dies.
Humph, if you hadn't saved me during the day, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you.
I don’t know which nerve is getting excited, and I’m having a neurosis again.
Lin Qianqian smiled and said, "I'll go back now, you can wait."
Wait for her to go back and strangle him to death.
Yan Mubei hung up her phone without a sound.
Lin Qianqian couldn't help rolling her eyes and was powerless to complain.
He saved her during the day and obeying her words in the afternoon must have been her hallucinations.
Because Yan Mubei is the real him now.
A complete tyrannosaurus scumbag.
No, courtesy, appearance.
Shangguan Zhixuan took a tranquilizer and fell asleep in a daze.
The Shangguan family hired three special guards and took care of him in an eight-hour shift, meticulous manner.
Lin Qianqian stood by the bed and looked at him, stayed for a while, and finally sighed and left silently.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
Yan Family Villa.
When Lin Qianqian returned, it was already after nine o'clock in the evening.
Yan Mubei had a handsome face and stared at her from the moment she entered the door, as if his eyes were machine guns that could shoot several holes in her body.
Lin Qianqian is very tired. There are too many things happening today. She is running around and she is really unable to get involved with a mentally ill patient named Yan.
She walked over obediently and saw his legs on the coffee table, his left leg was bandaged because he was shot, and the white bandage was very eye-catching.
In fact, it was not easy for him. The main hall was raided by dozens of masked people, and countless people were killed or injured.
By turning defeat into victory with one's own strength, he won back his territory and his subordinates' lives.
But the matter was not over. He dragged his feet and ran around the world all day long.
"Have you eaten?" She put down her handbag and sat down beside him, her voice softening.