Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Growing up with that seductive look...

Before Tao Ning could say anything, the man in the suit stepped in front of him, protectively guarding him. He frowned and said, "Who are you to Ning Ning? And, this is a hospital, so please be quiet."

The man in the suit and the boy had not known each other for long when they called each other "Ningning" affectionately, which made Song Yucong's face even colder.

The noise he was referring to was the exaggerated food cart behind Song Yucong, as well as a group of chefs wearing chef hats. After hearing what he said, these people did not show any embarrassment. Instead, they looked at the man in the suit with sympathy, and they all expressed their silent mourning as if to say, "Why did he have to mess with this young master when there are so many people to mess with?"

As expected, Song Yucong sneered, his sharp, almond-shaped eyes glaring at him coldly, and spat out one word: "Get lost."

The man in the suit had a grim expression on his face, but because Tao Ning was behind him, he had to continue calmly, "I'm the director of Haifu Company and a VIP user of this hospital. You..."

"I said, get out of here." Song Yucong's patience ran out, and he didn't even bother to turn around. "Let him get out of here."

He was followed not only by the chef but also by several plainclothes bodyguards. Upon hearing the order, the plainclothes bodyguards rushed forward, staring intently at the man in the suit, "Sir, come with us."

"China is a society ruled by law. Do you still have any respect for the legal system..." The man in the suit finally realized how powerful the other party was, but for the sake of face, he still insisted on not leaving.

The commotion here was so loud that a doctor saw what was happening and called the dean over. As soon as the dean saw Song Yucong's face and the man in a suit surrounded by people, he knew what had happened.

I couldn't help but wipe my sweat in my heart, knowing that someone had "not known Mount Tai" and annoyed this gentleman.

The man in the suit was still shouting that he wanted to call the police, his voice becoming more and more urgent. He even took out his phone to record a video, but it was snatched away by the bodyguard just a second after he took it out. The dean was afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so he hurried over to stop him and whispered to him, "This is the second young master of the Song family, and that Song family."

The dean only said the two words "Song family", and the man in the suit turned pale instantly.

There is only one Song family in Haizhou. The family has been doing business for generations and has a history of more than 200 years. Nowadays, there is a saying that "any coin falling in Haizhou has the surname Song". It can be said that the Song family is omnipotent in Haizhou, and no one who is not afraid of death dares to touch the beard of the tiger with the surname Song.

The man in the suit was like a mouse playing tricks in front of a cat. His arrogance suddenly died down. He was too embarrassed to look at the young man behind him and walked away in disgrace with the bodyguards.

Tao Ning was left standing there, with a look of confusion on his pretty face. His complexion was slightly pale, and it was obvious that he was not in good health. He was wearing a loose hospital gown with the buttons of his clothes not fastened, revealing a large area of ​​his white and thin collarbone. His snow-white skin was tender and clean, which could easily attract everyone's attention.

Bodyguards and other men were stealing glances at this handsome young man who seemed to be lost, secretly admiring his beauty.

Song Yucong's face turned even darker than before. "What kind of tattered clothes are you wearing?"

All of these hospital gowns are made according to national standards. Even private hospitals use brand-name factories to make their gowns, so there is absolutely no problem with the quality. The dean said bitterly, "Second Young Master, what do you mean..."

Song Yucong said with a cold face, "Don't show up with such messy clothes next time. As for you..." He glanced at the bodyguards and chefs who lowered their heads like quails, "Send the food in, and get out of here."

“Yes, yes…”

Upon hearing this, the bodyguard and the chef hurriedly pushed the food cart away, their hurried appearance as if they were being chased by evil spirits, although the Second Young Master was indeed scarier than an evil spirit. After everyone left, Tao Ning and Song Yucong were the only ones left in the hospital corridor.

Tao Ning was a little stunned, "You..."

But before he could finish his words, Song Yucong interrupted him with a sour face: "Shut up."

“…”

"oh."

After spending some time together, Tao Ning roughly understood the temper of the second young master of the Song family. When he first came, he was still a little sad and frustrated, and felt that the mission was impossible to complete.

Now it seems... there is still a chance?

Song Yucong walked in front with his hands in his pockets. He had long legs and walked very fast. Tao Ning had to jog to keep up with him.

But the man in front of him had no intention of waiting for him. After arriving at the ward, he sat down on the sofa with his arms folded. A strong aura radiated from him. He looked at Tao Ning coldly, "Why don't you eat quickly?"

Tao Ning looked at the food that had almost piled up like a mountain and was silent for a moment, but still whispered, "Thank you."

But the man on the sofa didn't appreciate his kindness at all. He snorted coldly and started playing with his phone.

Tao Ning began to eat slowly. The food tasted very good, light but with good color, aroma and taste. You could tell at a glance that it was made by a professional chef.

Among them was a lotus root soup, which Tao Ning liked very much and drank a few more sips, but only a few sips. Soon, he could not eat any more. He had only touched less than a third of the food.

The young man's pretty face wrinkled slightly, feeling that this was a waste, so he asked the person on the sofa in a soft voice, "Would you like some? There's still a lot, and it tastes great... I haven't touched any of it."

He knew his appetite, and many dishes were left untouched for fear of wasting them. Unexpectedly, Song Yucong raised his head and looked at him coldly: "How dare you give me your leftovers?"

"No, I didn't move..."

But the bad-tempered young master didn't listen to his explanation at all. He coldly ordered the people outside, "Shut up, pour all this out, and feed the dogs."

Tao Ning had never expected things to develop like this. Seeing more than a dozen untouched dishes being wasted, she felt a little distressed. "How about, forget it, I'll save it for dinner..."

Song Yucong sneered, "You look so poor."

Hearing this, Tao Ning lowered her head in embarrassment and decided to retract her slightly nice impression of this young master. She took off her shoes and got on the hospital bed, covering her head with the quilt. She felt depressed and didn't want to talk, let alone pay attention to the second young master who spoke harshly outside the quilt.

Song Yucong watched the young man sulking, and a sudden surge of inexplicable anger ignited within him. This country bumpkin had little talent, but a terrible temper. He kept getting mad at him, thinking he should be spoiled just because he had such a seductive appearance and a half-dead body? This country bumpkin was dreaming!

He slammed the door and left without hesitation. The sound of the door slamming was earth-shaking, enough to show the man's anger.

At night.

Tao Ning woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw many people holding their faces, staring at him with shining eyes or loving expressions.

“…”

The scene was a bit scary. The boy silently clutched the quilt and shrank back. Some of the people were wearing nurse uniforms, and some were wearing chef uniforms. When they saw the boy wake up, they pushed the dining cart in front of him again and said respectfully, "Mr. Tao, are you awake? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Please have a meal."

Tao Ning was a little confused, with a few strands of her hair standing up. Combined with her beautiful and innocent face and a little bit of baby fat on her cheeks, she looked even more adorable and made people feel even more soft-hearted.

All the nurses, chefs, and bodyguards were screaming in their hearts: Ahhhh, Master Tao, he's so handsome and so adorable! They had never wanted to work for the Second Young Master Song before, but now, even if they had to work 20 or 40 hours straight, around the clock, just to see Master Tao's heart-wrenchingly beautiful face, they would be more than willing to do it.

So Tao Ning began to eat slowly under the loving gazes of the crowd, but after that, he never saw Song Yucong again.

But his three meals a day and various other trivial matters were all taken care of very well. Everyone was afraid that the boy would be unhappy or not eat or sleep well.

This went on for a week. During this period, Tao Ning took his medicine on time every day, but he had to take more than ten pills each time. Moreover, these pills were very bitter, so the boy always had to prepare himself mentally for a long time before he could take them.

It was not until the eighth day that Tao Ning was finally allowed to be discharged from the hospital, but the bruise on her elbow had not yet faded and still looked very scary against her snow-white skin.

After he was discharged from the hospital, it was Ayun who came to pick him up. Ayun felt distressed when she saw him, "Mr. Tao, you have suffered recently."

Then he whispered to the Song family why they arranged Tao Ning's room so close to the second young master's room, because the feng shui of that piece of land was the worst in the entire villa. It was said that if you lived there for a long time, your health would deteriorate and your temper would also deteriorate. The second young master was a typical example.

Tao Ning was curious and suddenly remembered the bloody talisman above Song Yucong's door. She asked him quietly, "Why is the feng shui of the room where Young Master Song lives so bad?"