Chapter 70 Ou Ye's Sour Bubble
When Jian Qianqian woke up the next day, she felt warmth all over her body. She looked back into the ward and saw Jian Xi, Jian Zhongyin, Jian Yunheng and Jian Ximo were all there, and Jian's grandmother was quietly opening the door of the ward and walking in.
"grandmother?"
Jian Qianqian said something subconsciously, waking up the others.
Needless to say, Jian Ximo repeatedly asked her if she felt better, and then reached out to touch her forehead.
Jian Qianqian originally wanted to shake her head and say that she was fine and go home directly, but Jian Yunheng insisted that she take her temperature. As a result, the test showed that she still had a low fever.
So, Jian Qianqian was confined in the hospital and unable to move.
Jian Xi and the others discussed the order of the night watch, leaving Jian Ximo to guard the first day, and the others went home first.
In the ward,
Jian Qianqian was still clinging to Grandma Jian's arms. Seeing Grandma Jian's angry look, Jian Qianqian coaxed her for a long time before finally making Grandma Jian smile a little.
"Little darling, you said you wanted to fatten up. It will keep you warm in grandma's arms. I will prepare delicious food for you when you come back! Yes, and that brat Jian Ximo, he needs to be fattened up too!"
Jian Qianqian smiled brightly. She found that no matter where the grandmothers were, they all seemed to be obsessed with feeding their children well.
Even though she didn't have a grandmother before she came here.
The grandmother and grandson stayed together for a long time before Grandma Jian reluctantly returned home.
Jian Ximo handed Jian Qianqian a cup of hot porridge. Seeing Jian Qianqian's eager eyes, he turned his head away uncomfortably and told Jian Qianqian that she could forget about the spicy hot pot in the near future.
If you really want to think about it, you can also think of a clear soup pot.
Jian Qianqian pouted, but Jian Ximo handed her a bag, reminding her that the text messages on her phone in the bag were about to explode.
After saying that, Jian Ximo got up and went outside the ward.
Jian Qianqian was stunned. She immediately took out her cell phone, which actually contained quite a few text messages.
【sorry!】
【I just want to help you! 】
[QAQ! Are you feeling better? Can I come to the hospital to see you?]
…
After not receiving any messages for a long time, the person on the other end sent a text message in frustration: "Qian, let's just be friends!"
Jian Qianqian originally had no intention of blaming him, but she didn't know what this guy had imagined.
But Jian Qianqian still sent a text message in an extremely serious tone: "Friends don't spy on each other!"
Tick-tock, the phone rings.
The other party responded quickly: "Yes! I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again! I sent you an apology gift, and we will still be good friends from now on! (Big smiley face)"
After processing his message, the remaining messages were mostly sent by people from the research institute, cooperative group companies and schools.
[Jian Qianqian, Li Hengyuan has been sent to the imperial capital. He won't be returning to Hong City for a while, so don't worry. Oh, and the police have closed the case, so there's no need to worry.]
This message was sent by Lan Chao. Luo Wansheng did not send any message, but made several phone calls.
Jian Qianqian thought about it, and she asked Jian Ximo to find a computer for him. After logging into the password of the Ni Sheng Organization, she directly connected to Luo Wansheng.
To be honest, Luo Wansheng was quite happy when he saw this video link request.
But since he had made up his mind, Luo Wansheng reached out and rejected the video request.
In fact, after learning that Jian Qianqian was ill, Luo Wansheng's life in the research institute became a little difficult.
Especially when the old director found out that Luo Wansheng had forced Jian Qianqian to attend class for six hours, he scolded him for the first time.
Luo Wansheng himself felt bad as well. He originally thought that Jian Qianqian was waiting for him to attend classes at home all day, but he didn't expect that Jian Qianqian had to go to school in the morning.
"What a lousy school, and it's taking up so much of my student's time!"
Luo Wansheng kept cursing and called Jian Qianqian several times, but Jian Qianqian didn't answer.
Luo Wansheng thought about it all night, thinking that it was inconvenient to talk on the phone, especially since he was Jian Qianqian's master.
Luo Wansheng felt bad that his pretty and lovely little disciple fell ill in the hospital because of him, so he decided to go to the hospital where Jian Qianqian was.
On the other side,
After seeing the video request being rejected, Jian Qianqian didn't think much about it, thinking that Luo Wansheng was busy with research and was not convenient to answer.
I might as well reply to other text messages that showed concern for her.
What surprised her was that in addition to Wei Wuxian and Li Yujin, Zhu Zhen also sent her a text message, saying that many reporters had come to the school, and if Jian Qianqian didn't want to deal with it, she should stay in the hospital for the time being.
Jian Qianqian looked at the text message in a daze. She looked at the computer in front of her, hesitating whether to search for her own keywords.
But soon, with a burst of sour words, Jian Qianqian was frightened.
"How long do I have to sit here before you notice me?"
Jian Qianqian moved the computer that was blocking her view away. Ou Huang was sitting upright on the sofa in the ward with a frown on his face, his pair of deep and helpless black eyes staring at her.
"Huh? You, when did you come?"
Jian Qianqian subconsciously protected the computer, and suddenly remembered that Luo Wansheng did not answer her video call.
Jian Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, but she didn't notice that the corner of Ou Huang's mouth unconsciously rose.
"An hour ago!"
The European Emperor is lying with his eyes open.
An hour ago? Jian Qianqian frowned, and thought about the past carefully. It shouldn't be that an hour ago, wasn't it...
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