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Chapter 404 Three sick numbers

"Don't worry, I'll take you there when you wake up." Gu Jingting covered her with a quilt and asked Song Qiao to lie down obediently.

Song Qiao's head felt dizzy and he quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Probably because of a few words with Gu Jingting, Song Qiao felt much more at ease and slept peacefully all night. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn outside.

Song Qiao reacted for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, sat up and looked at Gu Jingting, "I have to go see Ge Ge and Shi Yu."

Gu Jingting didn't wake up much earlier than Song Qiao.

He noticed the movement around him and slowly opened his eyes. Before he could recover, he heard these words and his eyes were filled with unconcealed surprise.

Gu Jingting reached out and pulled Song Qiao over, carefully avoiding her wounds, "Sleep a little longer."

Song Qiao wanted to struggle.

Gu Jingting noticed her intention and said hoarsely, "I rushed all the way yesterday to rush here, and then I took care of you to rest. I'm very tired now."

He paused for a moment and sighed softly, "My wound hurts a little now."

After hearing what he said, Song Qiao felt a little guilty, but suddenly she became anxious. She stood up hurriedly to check his wound, "Let me see if it's opened again."

Gu Jingting felt Song Qiao approaching and hugged her, "Don't move, let me slow down."

Song Qiao didn't know whether Gu Jingting's words were true or not, but considering his physical condition, she still didn't dare to move, so she had to lean in Gu Jingting's arms obediently.

The seemingly non-existent woody fragrance lingers around Song Qiao, bringing her a sense of security.#@$&

Gradually, sleepiness came over me again.

Song Qiao tried hard to resist, but failed and fell into darkness again.

When he opened his eyes again this time, it was already afternoon. Song Qiao slept in a daze and was a little too lazy to move. After a while, his scattered thoughts gradually came back.

She felt that her belly was empty and she was about to sing an empty city plan.

"Are you awake?" A voice came from beside you.%&(&

Song Qiao turned around and saw Gu Jingting sitting next to her. She opened her eyes and was fiddling with several boxes in her hands. Then, the smell of food wafted out.

"I've asked someone to prepare some food for you." He said, "Would you like to get up and eat something first?"

Song Qiao's head was still a little dazed. After hearing this, he slowly sat up and took a long time to react before saying, "Do you promise me to go see Gege and the others when I wake up?"

"Yes, I haven't forgotten." Gu Jingting picked up a piece of Chaos with a spoon, blew it until the temperature was just right, and brought it to Song Qiao's mouth, "I have already sent someone to bring them over."

"I can go by myself." Song Qiao frowned.

Her injuries were not particularly serious, and she would be fine even if she forced herself to walk.

Zhao Gege and Shi Yu were the ones who stayed at the scene to stop Lu Yi. Even if their lives were not in danger, they were definitely more serious than her. Thinking of this, she really couldn't sit still.

Song Qiao pushed Gu Jingting's hand away, "I'd better go."

"Sister Qiao Qiao." Suddenly, Zhao Gege's voice sounded at the door.

Song Qiao followed the sound and saw that Zhao Gege and Shi Yu were sitting in wheelchairs respectively, being pushed by bodyguards as they walked in slowly. Both of them were wearing large hospital gowns, and their skin and hands were exposed, but they didn't see anything.

Something's wrong.

"How are you doing?" Song Qiao asked.

Zhao Gege and Shi Yu were pushed by the bodyguards and walked up to Song Qiao. Upon hearing this, they waved their hands and said, "It's okay. We are fine. It's just that the wound hurts a little when we walk, so we are lazy."

"Really?" Song Qiao was suspicious, "How could Lu Yi let you go so easily?"

"That bastard, of course he won't let us go so easily!" When Zhao Gege heard the name, he slapped the armrest of his wheelchair angrily.

Probably because the wound was affected, her whole face changed in pain.

Song Qiao looked at it and subconsciously wanted to go over, but was stopped by Gu Jingting, and Zhao Gege also said quickly, "Sister Qiao Qiao, don't move, I'm fine."

Song Qiao didn't listen to what she said, but Gu Jingting's hand stopped him and he couldn't move forward, so he had no choice but to sit by the bed and watch her face gradually calm down.

"I'm fine, don't stop me," she said.

Gu Jingting didn't say anything, he just raised his chin slightly towards the bodyguard beside him.

The latter understood and moved a wheelchair over.

Gu Jingting stood up, picked up Song Qiao horizontally, put him on the wheelchair, and then pushed him in front of Zhao Gege, "I didn't intend to stop you, I just told you not to move randomly."

"..."

Song Qiao looked at the wheelchair under him in silence, and then looked at the two people in the same situation in front of him. He had a strange illusion of a meeting of the wheelchair brigade.

"Actually, I can just sit on the chair." Song Qiao tried to get out of the situation.

Gu Jingting didn't listen to her, "Use the wheelchair. If you want to go out for a walk later, it's convenient. Besides, if you want to see Shigure, you don't have to get up and walk there."

Song Qiao couldn't refute and finally had to endure it.

She did not forget the business and reached out to check Zhao Gege's wound.

Zhao Gege did not resist and let Song Qiao lift up her sleeves. As expected, there were many small scratches. When Song Qiao wanted to look elsewhere, she pressed her down.

Zhao Gege's face was full of embarrassment, "Sister Qiao Qiao, there are others here, how can you look around."

Song Qiao thought about it and looked back at Gu Jingting.

The other bodyguards were very sensible and knew what Song Qiao meant, so they turned around and left. Gu Jingting was left sitting there, refusing to move like an old man.

"With your current situation, I don't worry about you," he said.

Song Qiao said, "Without myself, I still have Shiyu and Gegege. What's more, I'm in the ward. You can just wait outside the door for a while."

"Three patients, what can they do if they are really in danger? Who will die first?" Gu Jingting said.

"..."

Seeing that Song Qiao had made up his mind to stay in the ward, Song Qiao was about to say something when Zhao Gege spoke first, "Sister Qiao Qiao, don't worry, I'm really fine."

She patted her heart as she spoke, "If I were really that serious, I wouldn't be able to come and see you right now."

Shigure also nodded, "We'll be fine."

The two of them were talking to each other, trying to dispel Song Qiao's concerns.

But precisely because they acted so innocently, Song Qiao was even more worried. These two people were stupid, and they were afraid that they would hide it from herself just to make her feel at ease.

At this time, Gu Jingting said from the side, "As long as I'm here, even if they really have problems, they can still be happy and healthy for you to take care of them. What are you worried about?"

One sentence made Song Qiao completely stop thinking about other things.

In fact, what Gu Jingting said made sense. At this point, there was no point in worrying about the wound. It was better to let them go back to rest.

Song Qiao said, "Then you guys should have a good rest these days."

"Okay, don't worry." Zhao Gege said with a smile.

She said hello to Song Qiao, then called the bodyguards to come in and push her away.


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