"Fu Chimu, don't hit anyone."
Fu Chimu looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the girl was wearing loose pajamas, her hair was stuck to her face, and even some foam could be seen. She was leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, looking very embarrassed.
Jiang Qiao was almost exhausted. As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she rushed in, fearing that Fu Chimu would do something stupid. Sure enough, as soon as she came in, she saw Fu Chimu about to take action, and she quickly spoke up to stop him.
Fu Chimu couldn't hit anyone, especially since this person was a doctor. Otherwise, he would have a criminal record.
Jiang Qiao limped over to Fu Chimu, tugged at his sleeve, and softly comforted him, "Don't worry, I've already contacted the best hospital to take over. Your mother will be fine. That hospital is owned by my family, and they will definitely give your aunt the best arrangements. We won't be in this crappy hospital anymore."
After Jiang Qiao finished speaking, he yelled at the doctor again, as if he was venting his anger on behalf of Fu Chimu.
"What kind of attitude is this from your hospital? You can't cure the patient yourself, your technology is not good enough, and you won't allow the patient to be transferred to another hospital. I think your hospital has always had a bad reputation. Why are you still trying to damage it? I will file a complaint against you."
Jiang Qiao pulled Fu Chimu away without waiting for the doctor to speak.
[Host, this is the first time I've noticed how handsome you are, but your image is a bit distracting.]
Jiang Qiao: ...
Fu Chimu's heart was wrapped in a strange emotion. He didn't know what to do now. He just followed the girl's pace, step by step, as if walking in his heart. At this moment, it seemed that he was finally not alone, and a ray of light shone into his dark life.
Jiang Qiao felt that the boy next to him had no intention of asking any questions, so he took the initiative to explain.
"Actually, I'm a person of justice. I love helping others. I'm a beautiful girl with upright values. Don't feel burdened. Even if it's someone else who needs help today, I'll still be there."
Fu Chimu looked at Jiang Qiao's outfit, then slowly said, "Yeah."
【Host, why do I feel like he doesn't believe it? 】
Jiang Qiao: [What do you know? I don't care whether he believes it or not, I just believe it.]
Oh, okay.
Fu Chimu let Jiang Qiao pull him like a little child, and was particularly well-behaved at this moment.
…
Jiang Qiao arranged everything. Fu Chimu's mother Lin Lanzhen has been transferred to Kangnan Hospital. Kangnan Hospital is the best private hospital in City A, with the most professional medical personnel and medical equipment.
Lin Lanzhen's operation was very successful and she is out of danger. Fu Chimu and Jiang Qiao sat on the chairs outside the ward waiting for her to wake up.
"Thanks."
Jiang Qiao heard the young man's voice in her ears, she turned her head to look at Fu Chimu and smiled softly.
Her smile was like the dense spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River, gently soothing the boy's heart.
Fu Chimu stood up, his tone slightly stiff: "Wait here for a while, I'll go buy some things."
Jiang Qiao responded obediently: "Okay."
After more than ten minutes, Fu Chimu finally came back with a bag in his hand, and Jiang Qiao couldn't tell what was in it.
Fu Chimu opened the bag and took out a towel, cotton swabs, iodine and gauze. He handed the towel to Jiang Qiao: "Wipe your hair. I'll treat your wound."
Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment before taking the towel and starting to wipe his hair.
Fu Chimu's face turned red. He squatted down and used a cotton swab dipped in iodine to wipe the wound on Jiang Qiao's calf. Perhaps he was afraid of hurting the girl, so his movements were very gentle.
"Hiss~" Although his movements were very gentle, he still hurt her. Fu Chimu's eyes were full of guilt.
Jiang Qiao has been afraid of pain since she was a child, and she herself has not been injured much, so she is quite sensitive. She noticed that the boy stopped moving and thought that Fu Chimu thought she was too delicate, so she said: "It's okay, I can do it myself."
"No, I'll help you. I'll be gentler." The young man said softly.
After cleaning the wound, Fu Chimu took the gauze to bandage Jiang Qiao. He looked at the girl's fair skin and his eyes flashed.
Perhaps it was Fu Chimu's first time bandaging someone, so he was a little nervous and his little finger rubbed the girl's skin when he was tying the knot.
Perhaps the atmosphere was too tense, and both of them were extremely sensitive at this moment.
Fu Chimu was afraid that the girl would misunderstand, so he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Jiang Qiao's face also turned red: "It's okay."
The atmosphere seemed to be more ambiguous. Jiang Qiao felt a little uncomfortable and quickly broke the silence: "Fu Chimu, the knot you tied is so ugly!"
But to Fu Chimu, these words sounded a bit like coquettishness.
The young man turned his eyes away, not daring to look at Jiang Qiao again. He stood up and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I'll definitely give you a better beating next time."
Only after he finished speaking did he realize what he had said.
Jiang Qiao's smile deepened when he heard this: "Okay, next time I change the medicine, I'll come to you, Fu Chimu, you have to remember this."
Fu Chimu liked to hear Jiang Qiao calling his name, as if there was someone in this world who came for him.
If Jiang Qiao knew what he was thinking, she would definitely tell him: I came here for you.
"Well, I will pay you back for the medical expenses as soon as possible."
"Okay, it's just that my grades aren't good. If I don't rank in the top 200 in the monthly exam, I'll have to leave Class 2. Can you give me extra lessons? I'm a bit difficult to teach, so I'll give you 500 an hour. I don't want to leave Class 2."
The girl's tone was pleading, making it hard to refuse.
"Okay, you decide the time."
Whether it was because he couldn't bear to refuse her or because he didn't want her to leave, only the boy himself knew the answer.
Jiang Qiao was very happy to receive a positive response: "Then I'll come to your house to tutor you on Saturday and Sunday. We agreed, so don't lie to me. I'm leaving first, and the driver is waiting for me outside."
"I'll walk you to the door."
"good."
Fu Chimu stared at the girl's back as she left, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and emotions slowly surged in his heart.
Is this what love is?
…
It was already midnight when Jiang Qiao returned home.
Although Jiang's father and mother were not coming home today, she still had to be quiet, so she tiptoed into the living room.
"Jiang Qiao, where have you been?"
Jiang Qiao was startled by the sudden sound and blurted out a Chinese quintessence.
Jiang Yanchuan was sitting on the sofa with a serious expression, staring at Jiang Qiao who was in such a mess.
Jiang Qiao cleared his throat and pretended to know nothing: "What do you mean? I couldn't sleep, so I went for a walk in the back garden." Then he was about to go upstairs.
"Do you think I'm stupid? You were dressed like a beggar and went to the garden, and the driver was not here just now." Jiang Yanchuan looked at him with disdain.
"I'm your elder, I can go wherever I want, but why are you sitting there like a ghost? And I'm not a beggar, this is messy beauty, you're a country bumpkin and you don't understand."
"Tsk, I'm still worried about you, you really don't know what's good for you."
Jiang Yanchuan didn't expect that she would turn the tables.
"Then I thank my dear brother." Jiang Qiao limped over and rubbed Jiang Yanchuan's head.
Jiang Yanchuan's anger subsided a little, and he said awkwardly, "Don't touch my head. Touching the head won't make you grow taller. Besides, you look like a zombie when you walk towards me."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com