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Chapter 48 Want to take care of her
"Why are you so stubborn?" Ou Ziqian sighed, not knowing what to say, but trying to drive the car fast and steadily.

After a while, Ou Ziqian's phone rang, he didn't have time to answer it at all, and let the phone keep ringing, he didn't think about answering the phone.

Xu Rongxiao was extremely irritable when he heard that voice, and said coldly, "Can't you hang up the phone?"

Ou Ziqian raised his brows. After hearing her words, he became a little nervous. Like a child who is afraid of being criticized, he took out his mobile phone.

It was Song Jingyi's call, Ou Ziqian hesitated for a few seconds, and connected.

"Ah Qian, which hospital did you go to now? I'll go find you." Song Jingyi's anxious voice sounded.

He was so anxious, Ou Ziqian's heart sank, and his tone was light, "City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Ou Ziqian was going to take a step first, and the car drove fast again. Song Jingyi stayed in the villa for a while, and he was nowhere to be seen after he came out.

"Okay!" Song Jingyi hung up the phone, stepped on the gas pedal, and rushed over.

Gu Jiangcheng, who was following Song Jingyi's car, also speeded up and followed closely behind his car.

Finally arrived at the City Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this short distance made Ou Ziqian feel as if it had been a long, long time.

He got out of the car, walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door, and looked at Xu Rongxiao.

Her hair was sticking to her face, there was a lot of sweat on her forehead, her hair was wet a lot, her lips were bitten, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and her little face was terribly pale.

Ou Ziqian couldn't help feeling distressed, bent down to help her unbuckle her seat belt, and carried her out.

Xu Rongxiao shrank into his arms, such a large movement was very painful for her, so she let out a soft "hiss!".

"We're at the hospital, be patient, you'll be fine soon." Ou Ziqian coaxed softly.

Xu Rongxiao felt a little dazed, her spirit was almost lost, and she looked at the person in front of her in a daze.

It's Ou Ziqian, it's him, he will use this voice to coax her, it's really a blossoming iron tree.

Too bad she doesn't care anymore.

Xu Rongxiao sniffed the strong masculine breath, and where her eyes saw, there were patches of blood red, and the blood on her body stained Ou Ziqian.

The hospital's negligence saw the blood on Ou Ziqian's white shirt, and they all came over in shock, "Sir, where are you injured?"

Ou Ziqian's taut handsome face relaxed slightly, and his tone was rare and gentle, "It's not my blood, help her deal with the wound quickly."

Outside the treatment room, Ou Ziqian was sitting on the bench. There was still a lot of blood on his hands. The passing nurse felt uncomfortable and handed him mineral water and tissues.

After a while, Song Jingyi and Gu Jiangcheng also rushed over. Ou Ziqian raised his head and saw Song Jingyi, his face was still relatively relaxed, but when he saw Gu Jiangcheng, he put on a serious face.

"How? How long have you been in?" Song Jingyi said anxiously, with sweat still streaming down his forehead, he asked panting.

In comparison, Ou Ziqian was much calmer, "It's been a while, it should be soon."

Song Jingyi lingered at the door, Gu Jiangcheng sat on the edge of the bench without saying a word, and occupied the bench with Ou Ziqian.

Ou Ziqian's expression was cold, Gu Jiangcheng's eyes were cold, suppressing the anxiety in his heart, while Song Jingyi sighed as he walked, and kept muttering, "Why don't you open the door?"

The hearts of the three men are all concerned about a woman, and every second of waiting outside is extremely difficult.

Xu Rongxiao was lying on the bed, already in pain to the point of collapse.

The doctor wore a mask and had a strong light on the top of his head. He wiped the wound with alcohol cotton for a while, and then carefully peeled off the tender flesh on the back with his scissors.

It has sunk into the flesh, and the blood vessels have been punctured, which looks terrible.

There is more than one piece of glass, and there are three wounds on the back.

"I'm going to take out the fragments now. If you feel pain, you can yell out, it will feel better." The doctor said to her.

Xu Rongxiao shook his head, "I'm fine, doctor, you can start!"

Her voice was trembling, no matter what she said, she must be in pain now.

Some women would yell if they accidentally scratched a little bit of skin, not to mention that she had so many pieces pierced into her back.

The doctor took a piece out, and when the glass piece was caught in the flesh, Xu Rongxiao almost passed out from the pain when it touched the flesh next to it.

The eye sockets were a little wet, Xu Rongxiao shook her head, and put back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes.

She took a deep breath, and kept recalling the fragments of past memories in her mind.

What kind of pain is this?What's the pain?
There used to be even greater pain tormenting her, those heart-wrenching pasts that allowed her to die in pain once, gritted her teeth, didn't she also persevere?
These pains all came from Ou Ziqian, his heartlessness, his indifference, and every word he said made her feel heartbroken in despair.

At that time, I was so stupid, silently liking everything about him, cheering for his rare smile, and clouded over his anger.

Fortunately, fortunately, she has endured it. If it weren't for Ou Ziqian's ruthlessness, she wouldn't be as determined as she is now.

The easiest thing to destroy a person is not the scars on her body, but the wounds in her heart. Now that the scars on her soul have healed, no one can hurt her anymore.

Another piece of glass was pinched out, rubbing against her flesh and blood.

Xu Rongxiao buried her face in the pillow, her hair messily stuck to her neck and face, her back was already sweating a lot, but she didn't cry out for the pain.

The door finally opened.

Ou Ziqian and Gu Jiangcheng stood up from the bench at the same time, strode to the door, and the three asked at the same time, "Doctor, how is she?"

The nurse following the doctor looked at the three men in astonishment, tray in hand.

They are all young talents, and they are all perfect men in this world, but at the same time they are anxious and worried about a woman.

"All the fragments have been taken out, and the injured is resting inside, you go in and see her!" After the doctor finished speaking, he turned his head and entered the treatment room.

Ou Ziqian came in first, followed by Song Jingyi and Gu Jiangcheng.

Xu Rongxiao was still lying on the bed, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes were trembling, and her hair fell mischievously on her face.

"Oh, this young lady is really strong. The glass slice was pierced so deeply. When it was taken out, she just didn't cry out or cry." The doctor sighed.

When Xu Rongxiao heard footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was the slender legs. Looking up, Ou Ziqian was looking at her.

In his eyes, there was a rare tenderness like water, and there was a little blood on the shirt, but he didn't care, he just watched her quietly, taking in every subtle expression of her.

He refused to cry out the pain in front of him, but gritted his teeth and endured it in front of others, was he just so stubborn?
This made his heart ache as if he had been hit hard with a hammer.

"Doctor, will she have a scar on her back?" Song Jingyi frowned, sighed deeply, and asked worriedly.

The doctor shook his head, "Don't worry about this, the wound will heal without leaving a scar."

Only then did Song Jingyi's expression soften a little, and when he walked to the bedside, he saw her body move slightly, as if she was about to sit up.

He stretched out his hand, but Ou Ziqian was faster than him.

Ou Ziqian held her slender shoulders with his big and powerful hands, and gently turned her over. Xu Rongxiao pushed him away without any trace, "Thank you, I will do it myself."

Ou Ziqian frowned slightly, obviously displeased with her indifference.

Xu Rongxiao's wound has just been healed, so it's best not to use too much force, so as not to get involved in the back and bleed again.

But she sat down carefully, not too hard.

"What are you going to do? Just tell me, let's lie down!" Song Jingyi looked at her with some distress.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Gu, why are you here too?" Xu Rongxiao said in surprise with a pale face and powerlessness.

The doctor explained a few words to Ou Ziqian and Gu Jiangcheng, and then walked out.

The corners of Gu Jiangcheng's lips moved, "You are representing the company at the banquet, so it is considered a work-related injury. I can't leave you alone."

What's more, he was the one who brought her here, and he was already very guilty and blamed himself for not taking good care of her.

A hint of guilt appeared on Gu Jiangcheng's handsome face, Xu Rongxiao's heart twitched, he didn't know what to say, so he could only say in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

Seeing that she seemed to be fine, Song Jingyi's frowning eyebrows finally relaxed a little, and he walked around to the other side of the bed, "You were injured at my house, how can I rest assured?"

Thinking of this, Xu Rongxiao felt a little embarrassed, and said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I messed up your birthday party."

Song Jingyi hurriedly shook his head, "How can you say that? It has nothing to do with you."

Xu Rongxiao looked at Ou Ziqian and Gu Jiangcheng at the side, all three of them stared at her alone, she was very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find out who did it!" Song Jingyi said seriously and seriously.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Rongxiao's hand when he was caught off guard, "Heal well, I won't let the person who hurt you go!"

After seeing Song Jingyi's hand holding Xu Rongxiao's, Ou Ziqian frowned.

Xu Rongxiao didn't expect Song Jingyi to do this suddenly, so he quickly pulled his hand away from him, "Hurry up and go back! After all, today is your birthday."

Even though she pulled out her hand immediately, Ou Ziqian still stood aside with displeasure on his face, without saying a word.

Song Jingyi said nonchalantly, "It's okay, someone will take care of it."

Xu Rongxiao frowned, "That's not good, you are the main character, and everyone came here for your face, now that you're gone, how do you explain to them?"

Song Jingyi really couldn't help it, so he laughed, and the gloom just now was swept away, "You are really...so considerate."

Xu Rongxiao was speechless, and laughed together awkwardly, "So, let's go back!"

Song Jingyi pursed his lips, looked at Xu Rongxiao's clear eyes, and let out a sigh of relief, "Well, I'll go back first, you can rest here to recuperate, don't think about anything, I will definitely give you a lesson about what happened tonight. confessed."

The waiter insisted that someone tripped her, but couldn't tell who did it, and the matter would definitely not stop like this.

Originally Xu Rongxiao didn't really want to pursue it, but anyway, she's been through the pain, and even if she finds that person, she won't be able to go back.

But she felt reconciled, she was not a soft persimmon who was easy to bully, she could be bullied by anyone.

"Then I will trouble you." Xu Rongxiao said.

Song Jingyi smiled, and told her to pay attention to rest, said hello to Ou Ziqian and Gu Jiangcheng, and then left the hospital.

In the room, Ou Ziqian, Gu Jiangcheng, and Xu Rongxiao were left, and the air was still filled with the smell of disinfectant. The three of them didn't say a word, and only a few people's breathing could be heard quietly.

Such an atmosphere makes people feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, and the air seems to have become stagnant.

(End of this chapter)