Du He came to deliver breakfast as usual.
Seeing Su Yiren accompanying him in the ward, he breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter whether this big boss had work or not, as long as she could coax President Mo, everything would be fine.
"Is Qin Ruo also staying in this hospital?"
Su Yiren drank her porridge slowly and suddenly asked Du He.
"Yes, it's here," Du He nodded, but his nerves suddenly tensed up, and he looked at Su Yiren carefully, "Boss, do you have any instructions?"
You don't want to bomb the hospital and bury Qin Ruo at the same time, right?
"Play with her," Su Yiren drank a sip of soy milk casually, and said in a light voice: "Tell me the room number, I'll go to meet her when I'm free."
She has never been a person who is easy to talk to.
Qin Ruo failed to harm her, and dared to send people to block her. She should at least ask for some interest for herself.
"Uh,..."
Du He looked at Mo Jingchuan hesitantly.
Mo Jingchuan glared at him, "What are you looking at me for? She can do whoever she wants."
Even he lay down obediently and let her do it, what are those other guys?
As long as she can't kill him, she will do it to death.
"Surgery Ward 3."
The boss said so, Du He had to report the room number neatly. Su Yiren nodded, and after breakfast, she prepared to go to the surgical ward.
Mo Jingchuan shouted from behind, "Come early in the evening."
Don't go drinking and touching your abdominal muscles again.
Su Yiren waved her hands without turning her head back, which meant she knew it, and Du He looked at the eager Mo President, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly.
Thinking back to the past, it was always the beautiful woman biting her handkerchief and bidding farewell to President Mo with tears in her eyes.
Unexpectedly, everyone’s identities and roles have changed now, and President Mo has become the one leaning against the door, looking anxiously. He
looks a little pitiful.
But why does he want to laugh so much?
Hahahaha!
The gauze on Qin Ruo’s wound has been removed.
But because there is no gauze covering it, the scar is nakedly revealed in the mirror.
She threw her hand and smashed the mirror again, then lay on the dressing table and cried.
Mother Qin was so distressed that she was pacing around, wanting to get closer but not daring to, "Ruoruo, we have used the best scar removal cream, there will definitely be no scars, please don't cry, okay?"
"Yes, yes, Dad has asked someone to buy the best scar removal cream in the world, we are still beautiful!"
Father Qin also tried to comfort her.
But he couldn't help frowning when he looked at the scar on Qin Ruoruo's chin.
The wound was quite deep, and it was sutured with skin-colored thread for a long time. Although it was skin-colored thread, the scar could still be seen from a distance, destroying her original good looks. You
can also say that her face was disfigured.
Can a girl with a disfigured face still win the favor of Mo Jingchuan? "Hey, are you venting your
anger?" A light laugh suddenly came from the door. Qin Ruo, who was lying on the dressing table, suddenly raised her head. When she saw that it was Su Zi, she immediately threw the comb in her hand at her in anger, "Bitch! It's all your fault!" "You're still so rude." Su Yiren dodged the comb by leaning to the side, and quickly kicked the comb back. With a bang, the comb hit Qin Ruo's face squarely. As the comb slowly slid down, the red and fine teeth of the comb gradually appeared on her face. Qin's father and mother were stunned. Qin Ruo was stunned for half a second, and suddenly burst into tears, "Dad, Mom! Look how much she bullies people!" Du He stood outside the door and gave Su Yiren a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart. This kicking posture is so handsome! "Are you Su Zi?" Qin's father's face turned ugly, but at least he asked a question, and Qin's mother rushed towards Su Yiren angrily, "Little bitch, you dare to come to my house to commit crimes! I'll tear you apart!" "I'm here to collect interest." Su Yiren stood coldly without moving. Seeing Qin's mother rushing to her, she raised her foot like lightning and kicked her back to the ward. Due to the right force and angle, Qin's mother happened to fall on the hospital bed. Even so, she was in so much pain that she couldn't get up for a long time. Su Yiren turned around and hooked the door. Du He, who was locked outside, was dumbfounded. What was the boss going to do? 1vs3? "Su Zi! Su Zi, open the door!" He banged on the door, but no one in the room answered him. Instead, the banging sound was incessant, even more intense than demolishing the house. The nurses were alarmed and ran over in a hurry, "What's wrong?" "1 vs. 3, find the key!" Du He was very anxious. The nurses were also anxious when they heard it, "Three against one? Quick, quick, break the door open!" But don't kill anyone! What do you mean three against one? Du He said that he was not worried about that one, he was worried that the three would be beaten to death by the boss! There was no time to find the key, so Du He simply used his shoulder to hit the door hard, but before he could hit it twice, the door suddenly opened from the inside. He didn't brake his feet and rushed into the room unexpectedly. "Why are you panicking?"
A clear and cold voice echoed at the door. Before Du He could fall headfirst, a pair of slender jade fingers grabbed his collar and pulled him back as fast as lightning.
Du He didn't even have time to react before he was pulled to attention by a powerful force.
"Pretty standard."
Su Yiren took a look and kicked him on the knee, "Stand up straight!"
Du He: "..."
He doesn't have to stand in military posture, right?