Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4506 His little fairy (11)

The third child sat and chatted with Rong Jincheng for a long time. The third child asked him why he offended Pan Wenguang, but Rong Jincheng just understated it and didn't say much.

The past is the past.

Rong Jianguo severed his father-son relationship with him, and he still doesn't want to recognize that old man as his father!

"Third brother, I will pay you back the money for the hospitalization and the operation fee after you leave the hospital." Rong Jincheng said.

"It's okay, Xiaoyi, don't worry."

Rong Jincheng's money is tight, and he actually has no money.

Things that he never worried about before almost stumped him now.

"Rest more, don't talk, it takes effort to talk. I have to go to work first, you pay attention." The third child patted him on the shoulder, "That woman, don't be polite to her, just trouble her if you have something, don't be polite. "

Rong Jincheng: "..."

How could he make the little fairy work.

After about half an hour, Han Yurou came up from downstairs.

The doctor had already changed Rong Jincheng's medicine. His hands and legs were covered with white gauze, which was shocking.

Changing the gauze was painful, Rong Jincheng gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Han Yurou sat beside her in fear, too frightened to speak, she saw Rong Jincheng frowned, and cautiously said: "If you are in pain, just yell out, no one will laugh at you."

Rong Jincheng glanced at her and endured the pain: "It's only women."

Han Yurou spat at him, bah.

After finally changing the medicine, Rong Jincheng was in so much pain that he leaned against the pillow silently, with beads of sweat on his forehead.

Without strength to speak, he closed his eyes and remained motionless.

Han Yurou knew it was in pain, but she couldn't help it: "It will be fine in a while, I'll get you what you want."

Rong Jincheng didn't have the strength to talk to her, he closed his eyes and pursed his lips.

Han Yurou didn't dare to provoke him easily.

After a long time, Rong Jincheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell lightly on her face, hesitant to speak.

Han Yurou didn't know what he was going to say, he didn't say anything.

Rong Jincheng was thinking, did she also suffer from suicide when she committed suicide?And when she came to New York alone for surgery.

"What do you want?" Seeing that he was silent, Han Yurou couldn't help asking.

"Give me a hug."

"impossible."

"Hold me once and I won't hurt."

"Then you'll be in pain."

"You are so cruel."

Han Yurou remained silent.

She is thin-skinned, facing Rong Jincheng's blatant molestation, she can't stand down.

Rong Jincheng laughed, and his eyes never moved away from her.

After the infusion was over, Rong Jincheng was sleepy, pulled up the quilt, yawned and closed his eyes.

Han Yurou saw that he was no longer fussy or talking, he must be tired, it's good to get some sleep.

The ward was relatively quiet. The old man in the next bed was almost in good health and went downstairs for a walk. At this moment, there were only Rong Jincheng and Han Yurou in the ward.

Han Yurou sat on the chair by the window. She didn't sleep well all night and was also tired.

The warm sunlight came in and fell lightly on her face. This comfortable temperature made people drowsy.

Han Yurou also fell asleep.

The ward is very quiet, silent, only the light falls on the floor through the transparent glass, and the sun moves westward with time.

In the autumn wind is the breath of fallen leaves and the bleak alienation. When the wind blows outside, the withered and yellow fallen leaves will swirl down from the branches one after another. The ground is golden, and the leaves are shining with luster.

The inpatient department of the hospital grew quieter.

(End of this chapter)