"As far as I know, Mr. Song is just a famous student at University A. He doesn't hold a teaching or professorship position."
Mu Sen muttered, "Why is Professor Chen acting so abnormal?"
As he was speaking, the door of the ward opened.
Rong Luchi immediately turned around and stepped forward: "Doctor, how is her injury?"
The doctor took off his mask and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just a dislocation, not a fracture. It's reattached. Just apply local medicine for two days and it will be fine."
"What should I pay attention to later?"
"Her hyoid bone is slightly bruised. If she has any mental problems, we need to be aware of the possibility that she might bite her tongue.
The rest of the internal injuries are not serious, but the limbs are dislocated and I can't move in the near future."
The doctor spoke very seriously.
Rong Luchi was terrified when he heard this.
"Thank you, doctor."
After the doctor left, Rong Luchi strode into the ward.
Zhou Mianmian, who was such an optimistic person, started crying breathlessly at this moment.
Song Wanwan also felt pain in her mouth, so she looked at Zhou Mianmian tenderly, comforting her with her eyes.
"Wanwan, I've already taken your revenge. I've already crippled that pervert with one kick."
Song Wanwan smiled.
She felt very tired, but just didn't want to sleep.
Until Rong Luchi walked to the bed, sat down and held her hand.
Zhou Mianmian was originally comforting Song Wanwan when she saw Rong Luchi holding her best friend's hand so naturally.
She caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, then slowly tilted her head and her eyes gradually widened.
What’s going on!!
Zhou Mianmian blinked frantically at Song Wanwan.
"I forgot to introduce myself. I'm her informal boyfriend."
I was planning to confess my feelings tonight, but so many things happened.
After hearing this, Zhou Mianmian was gradually stunned and petrified.
Those big eyes, clearly black and white, were full of disbelief.
"Wanwan! Okay! Let's wait until you feel better first." Zhou Mianmian pointed at Song Wanwan with a wicked smile.
Such a big thing was hidden from her.
She is angry!
"You even hid it from your best friend, and I'm so shameful? Huh?" Rong Luchi stared at Song Wanwan's eyes with his black eyes.
"Wait until you're better. You can't just let this go. You stood me up today."
Rong Luchi was talking to himself.
Zhou Mianmian was even more surprised.
The person she investigated was Rong Luchi, the flower of Gaoling and the cold king of hell.
At this moment, he actually looked like a little resentful husband towards her best friend.
As expected, the one who can win over the domineering CEO is a beautiful and cool beauty like her sister.
"Ahem, wait until Wanwan gets better and then we can sit down and have a good reunion.
Rong Shao, I have work to do, so please take care of her during this time. I'll leave her bathing and changing clothes to you."
Zhou Mianmian bowed to Rong Luchi with gratitude.
"It's my duty." Rong Luchi said calmly.
Zhou Mianmian tried to hold back her laughter. She was so heartbroken just now, but now, she couldn't hold back her joy.
As it should be, these three words indicate that they have made further progress.
Song Wanwan was lying there unable to move when he heard Rong Luchi's blunt answer.
Her little face couldn't help but turn red.
She tilted her head and glared at him with a coquettish look.
But Rong Luchi's handsome face with sharp edges showed an expression of indifference.
He did it on purpose!
"Wanwan, I'll come see you tomorrow and make you some pig's trotter soup."
“It’s not safe for a girl to be alone, I’ll let Mu Sen take you back.
"When her condition improves tomorrow, I'll arrange for her to be transferred to another hospital."
Zhou Mianmian was a little surprised, and she looked at Song Wanwan ambiguously.
Don't be too obvious about loving someone and loving everyone in them.
"Then thank you for your help, Mr. Rong." Zhou Mianmian was not polite.
Indeed, it is a bit unsafe to drive for more than an hour at this late hour.
"Mu, send Miss Zhou home and make sure she's safe."
Mu Sen was outside. After hearing it, he immediately walked to the door to receive the order.
"good."
"Then I'll go first, baby, take good care of your injuries."
"Yeah." Song Wanwan responded.
Her throat was hoarse and it was difficult for her to say even one more word.
Zhou Mianmian cried all the way, and when she left, her mouth was stretched all the way to her ears.
Mu Sen considerately closed the door of the single room.
There were only two people left in the ward.
Rong Luchi sat on the edge of the bed, his deep black eyes staring at her from under his high brows, his scorching gaze making it hard to ignore.
Without saying a word, one could feel his aura growing stronger.
He is unhappy.
Song Wanwan pursed her lips. She was very sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep.
"Go to sleep. I'll stay here with you tonight. When you're better, we'll settle all the old and new accounts together."
Rong Luchi let go of her hand, stood up, took off his slightly dirty suit and placed it at the end of the bed.
Song Wanwan's eyes followed his movements.
My heart was beating fast.
But she was really sleepy.
What happened tonight was too dark and too terrifying, and she was scared just thinking about it.
I closed my eyes, feeling uneasy.
Until the edge of the bed sank slightly, and then he was enveloped by a cool and pleasant fragrance that was unique to him.
Song Wanwan slowly relaxed.
"Are you angry?"
Song Wanwan was held in his arms. After a while, she asked in a hoarse voice.
"I'll settle the score with you in a couple of days about you and Pei Qi hugging each other in the elevator."
Um?
Hug?
She didn’t. ?
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