Dressed as a black female supporting role on the Internet, I became popular in Lian Zong

Chapter 101 Lu Wenchuan, You Are Not Suitable
Sang Yijia's coma and Lan Qing's hypoglycemic coma pretending to be unconscious are both hot searches.

Jian Hong couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to, so angry that he smashed two mugs in the office, called Lan Qing again, scolded him bloody, and then calmed down.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Jian Hong's eyebrows twitched, no matter how much she massaged, she couldn't stop, "Don't you know that Lan Qingshu works in the hotel?"

"You faint again and again? That's not the way to seek attention!" Jian Hong had already told Lan Qing before that such things as hypoglycemia coma should not happen again.

But Lan Qing still did it.

"Sister Hong, I don't want to either." Lan Qing wanted to cry without tears, "I haven't eaten staple food for two days in order to lose weight."

"Did I make you overweight?" Jian Hong laughed angrily.

Lan Qing choked immediately, and didn't know how to answer. She looks very thin now, with a height of 1.7 meters 57, the standard weight should be 50KG, but she is only [-]KG now, and if she loses weight, she may be left with a Sub-skeleton.

"Sister Hong, what are we going to do now?" Lan Qing was very confused now, she didn't know that Lan Qingshu was here, let alone that she was working as a nurse here.

If she knew, then she would definitely not faint, even if she was uncomfortable, she would still hold on.

"What can we do?" Jian Hong smiled coldly, "Now we only have to apologize."

"But fortunately, not many people sent resources because of your identity at that time." Jian Hong was still fortunate, "And you did nothing wrong. Your information on the Internet is very clear. How can outsiders think about you? It doesn't matter."

"Going to Lan's villa is also because your mother is working. You just went to pick up your mother from get off work. What can be blamed?" How could Jian Hong not know the pros and cons after being a manager for so many years?

"I'll send you an apology later, just copy it and read it."

"You can wait quietly for the rest."

Knowing that this time is over, Lan Qing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered another thing, "Sister Hong, Shen Jin, what should I do?"

After the other party knew that she was not the eldest lady of the Lan family, she couldn't send messages anymore, and no one answered the phone.

Lan Qing was very worried and nervous, afraid that Shen Jin would alienate him because of this.

"Leave it for now." Jian Hong squinted her eyes, "The whole network watched him show his kindness to you before and in the live broadcast. It is impossible to separate this key point from you."

Jian Hong seemed to have thought of something, "Lan Qing, you said before that Shen Jin is the young master of the Shen family, if you can persuade him to come forward to settle these matters for you, I won't say anything about anything between you. "

"But if it can't be done..." Jian Hong frowned, "Then when the show comes back, you have to obey whatever I arrange."

Lan Qing felt a chill down his spine, "Okay, I'll listen to Sister Hong."

After the call was over, Lan Qing limply on the ground, and the phone fell on the wooden board with a bang.

In this huge room, this sound seemed extraordinarily hollow and lonely.

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The Sang family rushed to the hospital one after another.

After Sang Qiwen and Sang Qibo heard the news, Sang Qibo directly negotiated with the hospital and had a re-examination, but the results were the same.

All indicators are normal, but Sang Yijia just can't wake up.

Sang's mother was worried, "I asked the doctor in charge, and he said that Jiajia's coma had nothing to do with the previous incident."

"Indeed." Sang Qibo looked at the checklist over and over again, raised his eyes and saw that Lu Wenchuan was always there, and slowly exhaled, "How is my little girl's performance these days?"

"Is there any discomfort?"

Lu Wenchuan realized that Sang Qibo was asking himself a question, he frowned and replied, "She caught a cold two days ago."

"I've checked, and the pills in the pharmacy are fine." Zhang Mingyang answered, "I also checked Miss Sang's physical condition the next day. Drinking more hot water is fine."

"Yes." Sang Qibo nodded, "Now we have an idea."

Immediately, everyone present raised their hearts and pricked up their ears.

"How to say?" Sang Zheng was very nervous, afraid that his daughter might have some incurable disease that he had never seen before, "We are all mentally prepared."

Sang Qibo pushed the glasses frame, "Parents, don't worry, the little girl is in good condition now."

"As for not being able to wake up now, we tend to think that she may not have enough rest, and her body has fallen into a period of fatigue."

"I'm just asleep now." This was the result of discussion between Sang Qibo and the doctor, but it's hard for them to say the real situation.

Because it is too normal, I am afraid it is a symptom that has not been discovered before.

Therefore, inspections are being carried out now, and all indicators must be carefully inspected from beginning to end.

"Really?" Mother Sang didn't believe it, but hoped that this was the answer.

As soon as Lu Wenchuan heard the result, he knew that he was comforting someone, so he got up and went outside.

"Smoking?" Sang Qiwen came out and handed him a cigarette, "Go to the entrance of the corridor?"

"I don't smoke." Lu Wenchuan shook his head and refused. He raised his eyes to look at Sang Qiwen, smelled the smell of tobacco on his body, and raised his brows slightly, "You should also smoke less."

"not good for health."

Sang Qiwen paused for a while when he lit his cigarette, as if he heard Sang Yijia say that smoking is not allowed, that smoking is harmful to health, and it is not good for family and friends.

Secondhand smoke is more harmful.

"You have the same idea as my little sister." Sang Qiwen put away the cigarettes, and threw the cigarette case and lighter into the trash can in the corridor.

"Little sister persuaded me before." But the pressure was too great, and Sang Qiwen failed to quit smoking. Now, with Lu Wenchuan's words, Sang Qiwen thought of Sang Yijia. If she knew that she had quit smoking, would she Happy to wake up?

"During the conversation, both Lu Wenchuan and Sang Qiwen walked to the stairwell.

The two stood by the window, the wind from outside was blowing in, carrying the smell of disinfectant.

Lu Wenchuan looked at the sky outside the window and said, "I've already called a doctor."

"Tomorrow morning at the latest."

"Thanks." Sang Qiwen still wanted to smoke, and this habit cannot be changed all at once.

Suddenly fell into silence, I don't know how long it has passed.Lu Wenchuan spoke first, "The previous one was sorry."

"You've already said it." Sang Qiwen replied, "And it's not your fault."

All of a sudden, it fell silent again.

The surroundings are quiet, only the whistling wind.

"I watched the live broadcast." Sang Qiwen said, "I know what you think about Jiajia."

Lu Wenchuan's heart skipped a beat, but his face was calm.

Sang Qiwen couldn't see anything, "But I don't agree."

"The distance between Lu's family and ours is too far." Sang Qiwen continued, "My parents want to find a son-in-law for Jiajia."

"Lu Wenchuan, you are not suitable."

　Lu Wenchuan: I feel wronged, I beg my wife to hug me~
　　Sang Yijia: In a coma, don't cue
　　[Ask for tickets~~~~ It feels like it's almost over!I don't know how many numbers I can write!But there will definitely be a comeback on the 16th~~I guess this month will end after writing~~~]

　　
　
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