My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 1055 What do you want to do but can't get it?

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The Sanatorium and Hospital is different from ordinary hospitals. This is the best and most luxurious private hospital in Hong Kong. The overall arrangement is like a five-star hotel.

The campus is divided into two buildings, the Li Shupei Courtyard (38 floors) with green glass exterior walls and the white Li Shufen Courtyard (8 floors), named after the two brothers.

The people who come here for medical treatment are either rich or expensive. Many old-fashioned rich and famous people in the city are also VIP guests here. Some people even book suites here all the year round.

The daily room rate for the two Xiuqun presidential suites on the 37th floor is as high as 23000 Hong Kong dollars.

In later generations, the gambling king continued his life here for 10 years, and Da Liu also had his kidney transplanted here.It can be said that this place can be regarded as the top in the world.

In the rest area on the 30th floor, a violinist played melodious music.

Wu Xiaozu crossed his legs, sitting on the leather sofa, looking at the Happy Valley Racecourse outside the glass window of Lidi.

His eyes were deep and his face was as usual.

"Sheng Wu..." Fatty He's assistant walked in, "Mr. He just had some work to arrange, so there was a delay. Now come with me..."

"Okay." Wu Xiaozu stood up relieved of the water cup, and then found a bouquet of flowers in the bodyguard's hand, and asked them to wait here, and got on the special elevator by himself.

"How's Pansy?"

"Mr. He just sprained his ankle, it's not a serious problem." The assistant replied concisely.

"Oh……"

Wu Xiaozu nodded. The presidential suite on the 37th floor has an elevator-entrance design, which protects the privacy of guests and guarantees safety.

Stepping out of the elevator, I saw several bodyguards standing at the door.

"Wait a moment, I'll go in and ask Mr. He." The assistant walked into the inner room, while Wu Xiaozu stood in the living room.

The whole side of the living room is a semi-curved floor-to-ceiling window, with a sofa and TV, and a round table for eight people next to it. On the opposite side is a maid's room and kitchen.

"Your coffee." A servant brought a cup of coffee.

"Wu Sheng, Mr. He is waiting for you in the room." The assistant came out at this time.

Wu Xiaozu nodded slightly, and walked into the bedroom with a bouquet of flowers.

Based on what he knew about He Pangpang, she was arrogant, and if she sprained her ankle, she would never invite him to the bedroom to meet her.

It doesn't seem that simple.

At first, he received a call from Su Liyao, telling him the news about the Dongying stock market, so he flew back before he had time to think about it.

However, before taking off, he received a call from Wang Zuzhen again, and the other party cried and said that He Chaoqiong accidentally fell off the horse while riding.

After getting off the plane, he thought about Su Liyao's words, and after thinking for a while, he rushed to the hospital first, and at the same time asked the bodyguard to order a bouquet of flowers.

"You came?"

into the large room.

Wu Xiaozu saw He Pangpang with exquisite makeup sitting on the bed, holding a financial statement in his hand.

Other than a little pale face, there is not much other abnormality in the whole person.Even more refined than the name makeup. . . . .Also neatly dressed.

"what happened?"

He Pangpang looked at the report with his usual expression, without raising his head, he said in a flat tone, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I heard from Xiaoxian that you fell off your horse."

"It's just a sprained foot accidentally, it's not a big deal... You didn't fly back on purpose, did you? It's not like you..."

He Pangpang raised his head with a mocking smile, and he saw a pair of tall and straight long legs. Looking up slowly, he saw a handsome and mature face with hips bent, strong chest muscles and a handsome mature face.

The whole person reveals the charm of strong male hormones.

It is worthy of the name of mobile howitzer.

"Listen to your voice, do you have a cold?" Wu Xiaozu put the flowers on the table in the house, then picked up the kettle and poured a glass of warm water, walked to He Pangpang's bed, and handed it to He Pangpang.

"Pay attention to rest when you usually work. Nothing is more important than your body. This time, I sprained my ankle, and it happens to be able to cultivate my body. Also, since I have been hospitalized, I don't want to hold on to work all the time... ..."

Wu Xiaozu looked at He Pangpang who was half leaning on the bed with a smile, his eyes were gentle and natural, and at the same time, while the other party was in a daze, he took the report, put it aside, and then put the water in the other party's hand.

"Is there anything you want to eat?" Wu Xiaozu asked with a smile.

He Pangpang took a sip of the water in the glass nervously and said, suppressing his heartbeat, he took the initiative to tell the servant next to him, "Aunt Liu, put the flowers in a vase, and trim the roots, otherwise the roots will rot easily. "

Turning his head, he pretended to be natural and looked at Wu Xiaozu with a smile, "What did you just say?"

"Which foot?" Wu Xiaozu lowered his head and swept down.

"It's okay, it's not serious." He Pangpang shrank his legs subconsciously, as if he realized that he had overreacted, took a sip of water, and repeated: "It's just a little swollen, it's okay."

"Is it? That's really good..." Wu Xiaozu nodded, and looked at the other party's tense body with drooping eyelids, although he couldn't see his legs through the thin blanket.

"It's pretty good." He Pangpang also nodded, paused, and suddenly said: "It won't affect the wedding."

"Does Mr. Xu know?" Wu Xiaozu asked.

"I know, he just left." He Pangpang smiled and brushed back his hair, bowed his head and took another sip of water.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Uh?"

She watched Wu Xiaozu stretch out his finger, lowered his head, looked at the empty water glass, and cleared his throat, "Hmmmm—maybe it's because the weather is a little dry after winter, and I've been more irritable recently."

"Do you need me to pour you another glass of water?"

"Ah, oh... no... thank you." Without waiting for her to say anything, Wu Xiaozu took the initiative to take the cup in her hand, and turned to pour water.

"Mr. Xu and your wedding are at the Grand Hyatt Hotel, right? I heard people say that in preparation for the wedding, 2000 kilograms of flowers were specially airlifted from the Netherlands to Hong Kong for decoration?"

Glancing at the man's back, He Pangpang turned his head aside, "Really? I've been busy with work recently, and Julian is busy with this matter."

"The wedding of a wealthy family is extraordinary." Wu Xiaozu smiled indifferently, and pointed to the flowers that had been inserted into the vase by his servants, "I'm not that particular about this."

She smiled, and said again: "I see honey and tangerine peel next to it. I soaked it in water for you to quench your thirst and generate body fluids. The taste should be sweeter, otherwise drinking plain water all the time will make you feel sick."

As he said, he handed it to the other party, "It's not hot, just drink it directly."

He Chaoqiong took the water glass, looked down at the tangerine peel honey water, held it in his hand, and said nothing.

"Did the doctor say you can leave the hospital in a few days?"

"Uh...three or four...uh...five or six days."

"Really? Isn't it not serious?" Wu Xiaozu looked directly at the other party and asked with a smile.

"Didn't you just let me rest for a few more days, just now I can take advantage of this time to rest..." He Pangpang responded quickly and explained... But before she finished speaking, Wu Xiaozu suddenly lifted a corner of the quilt.

In the eyes, there are two fat little feet, the soles of the feet are sweaty, and there are abrasions and swelling on the legs.

"What are you doing!!" He Pangpang screamed in panic, retracting his legs and hiding in the thin blanket.

"do not move……"

"What do you want?"

"I want...cough cough..." Wu Xiaozu coughed dryly, looked at the other party, and raised his eyebrows, "How can you shrink your legs so flexibly if you sprain your ankle?"

"I..." He Pangpang curled his legs, blinked his eyes, and opened his mouth: "Hiss..."

"I'll give you a book by Grotowski later on."

"Why? Hiss..."

"A book that teaches acting."

"Why?"

After He Pangpang finished speaking, he reacted instantly, stretched out his legs and kicked, but was caught by a pair of big hands, and his eyes were strange: "Are you sprained?"

There is no swelling at all in the ankle sprain.

"You let me go!"

"Don't let it go."

"I called someone?"

"Would you like me to open the door for you?"

"shameless bastard!"

"Thank you, Pan Xi, you are not the first person to say that, so I will take it as your compliment."

Wu Xiaozu supported his legs, watching the other party's complexion getting worse and worse, and knowing that it was too late, he put his legs down gently, but he never moved his hands away.

It is white, moist and straight, and I really want to touch it.

However, he looked frivolous on the surface, but Wu Xiaozu was very dignified in his heart.

The other party blocked the news and lied to himself at the same time, if it was really all right, how could he do this?

There is only one possibility, the matter is more serious than what the other party said, and it will even affect the seriousness of her current status...

Wu Xiaozu couldn't help to explore this clearly.

Is it life-threatening? ?
If so, at this point in time, it would be really dangerous for Wu Xiaozu's career.Especially for those things he seeks to plan is undoubtedly a bad news.

Anyway, in the troubled waters of Hong Kong Island, He Pangpang is his very important ally.

Needle drop could be heard in the room.

Just as Wu Xiaozu's mind was spinning a thousand times, he suddenly heard a slight sobbing sound.

Wu Xiaozu was taken aback.

But Neptune's heart made him stretch out his arms to hug him like muscle memory—really, this is definitely an unauthorized behavior of body muscle memory and conditioned reflex, and has nothing to do with him.

"Why are you messing with me???"

He Chaoqiong couldn't help shaking his shoulders away, with red eyes, he looked straight at Wu Xiaozu: "You know that I'm getting married soon, why are you messing with me?"

"Don't mess with me..."

Wu Xiaozu hurriedly coaxed him, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist, hugged him in his arms, and gently comforted him.

Damn!

You say this hand!

Please condemn these hands, do not rise to the person.

"The doctor... said that I will never be a mother in my life." He Chaoqiong lay on his chest, crying and venting, his voice intermittent.

what?
Sensing the other party's fragility at the moment, Wu Xiaozu subconsciously hugged him tightly after being startled.

It was a bit beyond his imagination.

"Maybe the doctor is making a random diagnosis." Wu Xiaozu could only comfort him palely.

This is Sanatorium and Hospital!
The one in front of him is the successor of the He family!

At the same time, it is also an existence that is about to marry the Xu family. How dare the hospital make jokes and misdiagnose this kind of thing?

He suddenly understood why such a strong and proud person as He Chaoqiong suddenly lost his composure and hugged him and cried bitterly!

According to the past, even if Wu Xiaozu molested He Pangpang, maybe He Pangpang would molested him back.

Depriving a woman of the right to be a mother is no less painful for a woman than losing a child, right?
To put it another way, one day a guy finds he can't lift up...would you break down.

After all, He Pangpang is a strong woman, she is a woman first, and she is only 28 years old.

Wu Xiaozu gently stroked her back to comfort her.

"Pansy—"

Just at this moment, a gentle man's voice came from outside the door.

　Today was a miserable day, like a hairtail that had been dead for three months.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)