Don't mess with the rich girl

Later, Hua Lao and Mu Qingqing talked more and more speculatively, and most of the night passed unconsciously.

I learned that besides the sister upstairs, Mu Qingqing also has two younger brothers. In an instant, old Hua understood how she had practiced her sensible and forbearance.

As the old saying goes, the emperor loves his eldest son and the people love his youngest son. As a boss, you have to shoulder the responsibility and mature earlier than your brother and sister.

When the sky showed the white belly of the fish, Mu Qingqing rubbed the corner of her forehead. The meal was too long and full. She spoke freely, which let out a lot of the depressed emotions oppressed by Su Cuiyun.

"Mr. Hua, it's dawn. It's time to go," the bodyguard warned.

Old Hua looked at Mu Qingqing and asked, "shall we go to the hospital together?"

"No, I have to see if my mother has any plans." Mu Qingqing's eyes are clear, but his head is a little dizzy.

Therefore, the two people separated.

In the room, Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou were still sleeping soundly, and the temperature of the air conditioner was still 19 degrees. They slept soundly that night.

She lay back on the sofa lightly, and the warmth brought by the thin blanket was enough for her to sleep for an hour. The jet lag of the night was completely reversed. She hasn't slowed down yet.

When the morning sun shines through the screen window into the hotel's big bed room, Su Cuiyun stretches and gets up.

"Get up and ask the people below to bring breakfast." Su Cuiyun reached out and pushed Mu Qingqing. She had to prepare Mu Xiaoyou's Piano Competition clothes. Before brushing her teeth and washing her face, she told Mu Qingqing to get up.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing answered vaguely, sat up from the sofa, lifted the thin quilt and walked down.

A new day begins again. She plans to go to the hospital after su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou go to the piano competition.

The dining car was pushed up. Somehow, when Mu Qingqing went to carry hot milk, his hand slipped and the glass hit the steel block under the tea table. The sound of fragmentation was harsh.

"Early in the morning, waiting for someone else to clean up for you?" Su Cuiyun scolded, looking very ugly.

She glanced at Su Cuiyun and immediately started to pick up glass fragments. She was in a hurry and naturally scratched her hand. The scarlet drops of blood were striking on the soft Persian carpet.

It didn't bode well. She frowned. Ignoring her wound, she picked up all the glass fragments under the plate.

After cleaning up, Su Cuiyun has tied Mu Xiaoyou's hair and is ready to go.

"It's really a broom star to touch me early in the morning." Mu Xiaoyou muttered.

Mu Qingqing hid in the toilet to deal with the wound on his hand and simply wrapped his finger with a paper towel, which was regarded as stopping the blood.

"Well, go to the competition and let mom solve the problem here." Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou smiled at each other, with the same happiness in the bottom of their eyes.

After su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou came out of the room, Mu Qingqing opened the door of the bathroom and breathed a sigh of relief.

When they went out, the air in the room became much cleaner.

After a while, muqingqing finds the notebook muxiuqin gave her from the interlayer of the suitcase.

I looked at the internal phone of the hotel. There was no way to call Dr. yuan. She had to go to the lobby of the hotel. So she cleaned herself up and soon went downstairs.

In the magnificent hotel lobby, several blondes are receiving guests. She walked quickly, carrying a notebook and a Nokia mobile phone.

Explained the intention of making a phone call, and the beauty who received her handed her the fixed line phone in her hand.

After dialing Dr. yuan's phone, he said he would send a car to pick her up. When MuQing was about to agree, Su Cuiyun came together.

"If I take you to the hospital, don't always bother others." Su Cuiyun said this sentence gently, and the tenderness on his face was considerate to outsiders.

"... OK." Mu Qingqing answered her request and his eyes dodged. If she refused Dr. yuan's help, she had to rely on Su Cuiyun to get the money. Muqingqing didn't turn over his notebook carefully. He didn't know there was 800 dollars in it. When I was traveling, I patronized and refused. I forgot to ask Mu Xiuqin about the fare. At present, the power of life and death is in Su Cuiyun's hands, and she can only obey.

Su Cuiyun didn't know where to find a car. Mu Qingqing was still a little nervous. But she was so moved that Su Cuiyun was willing to care about her. Even this little bit made her feel that she was the one cared about by her family.

In fact, she wanted to ask Su Cuiyun why she didn't accompany Mu Xiaoyou to the piano competition, but accompanied her to the hospital. But she was afraid that Su Cuiyun felt annoyed when she asked.

All the way so silent.

"I'll wait for you downstairs. I'll take this car later." Su Cuiyun was very patient and said to her with a smile.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing nodded her head cleverly. It's rare not to be fierce to her. She likes such tenderness.

She trotted upstairs and talked with people in less fluent English. After talking for a long time, people understood that she was looking for Dr. yuan, but according to the process, she had to go through some procedures.

Mu Qingqing didn't understand those complicated words, but she understood the meaning, that is, she didn't let her go directly to Dr. yuan.

In this foreign land, she understood the importance of language for the first time.

"Little girl, meet again." old Hua came calmly with his bodyguard and seemed to be waiting for her here.

"Hua Lao, have you seen the doctor?" Mu Qingqing was a little tired and his forehead was a little hot.

"I'll wait for you," old Hua said with a smile. "The hospital here has to make an appointment for many days. Let's go through the back door."

"Ah, good." MuQing nodded and really accompanied Hua upstairs.

"Did you come by car alone?" old Hua asked casually at the rising stage of the elevator.

"No, my mother sent me a car." speaking of this, her dark eyes looked a little happy. This appearance shows the posture that a girl should have.

"Let's go." when the elevator reached the first floor, old Hua took her to Dr. yuan's office.

Dr. yuan helped his glasses and took the lead in recognizing old Hua.

"Old yuan." old Hua and doctor yuan looked at each other and smiled, like old friends they had not seen for many years.

"I told you to come here long ago. You are too stubborn." Yuan Qiming sighed and always cared about China. "This little girl is..."

"The little girl I met on the way also came to see you. In the hall downstairs, she was asked to go according to the process. The Chinese don't help themselves, so who else can help. Show her first, I'm not in a hurry." to put it bluntly, I brought Mu Qingqing to the back door. Hua Lao gives Mu Qingqing a convenience through the relationship of his old classmates.

"Is it master Mu's granddaughter?" glancing at Mu Qingqing's beautiful face, it is a bit of the character of the Mu family. Yuan Qiming stood up and walked towards her.

"I've heard about you. The gauze on her head has been removed?" Yuan Qiming looked at her hair, and there was no gauze around the back of her head. So he turned and pulled her hair away to see the wound. "The recovery is good. Didn't your grandfather say that the wound is very deep and the wound is five centimeters long."

Looking left and right, Yuan Qiming doubts the true situation of Mu Qingqing's wound. The healing state is about two centimeters, and the trace of the suture needle is very shallow. It's not as serious as muxiu Qin said.

"Maybe I'm young and recover quickly." Mu Qingqing explained with a guilty heart.

Yuan Qiming frowned. It couldn't be so fast.

After an examination, Yuan Qiming decided to let her take a complete CT of the brain and draw a conclusion after seeing the situation.

"Lao Hua, tell me about you." Yuan Qiming sat back in his chair. Looking at old Hua, he felt that time was fleeting. In the twinkling of an eye, his temples were stained with silver, and he stepped over from the blade and sat in today's position.

"It's not a big problem, it's a frequent headache. I sometimes can't see it recently." old Hua talked with a relaxed expression.

After tossing about for most of the morning, Mu Qingqing finally finished shooting the CT. If yuan Qiming hadn't greeted the people here, it would take her more than ten days to get the result.

Nervously, she glanced downstairs at the hospital. The car was still there. Su Cuiyun didn't know where she had gone. Mu Qingqing looked at the black-and-white CT photos in her hand and thought that as long as it was over quickly, she could go to Su Cuiyun home early.

Yuan Qiming looked at muqingqing's brain CT. The previously damaged part had recovered 7788. Muqingqing had to think about it by herself to recover his memory.

But

Her wound recovered quickly. Ordinary people's brain was damaged for a few months. She was only about half a month.

"What's the name of the doctor who treated you?" Yuan Qiming asked seriously. As a peer, this man's medical skill is obviously higher than him. He wants to meet you.

"It's a private doctor sent by grandpa. I don't know his name." Mu Qingqing answered him cautiously. He thought his expression was dissatisfied with the doctor who treated him.

Yuan Qiming breathed a sigh of relief. He had to ask old man Mu about it.

"Doctor, I don't want to have a suspension injection. Can you prescribe some medicine for me?" anyway, Mo Xiaoyun made it clear that taking his medicine can restore all his memory in two months. What if doctor yuan gives him medicine again, what adverse consequences will happen?

Therefore, the best way is to take medicine instead of injection. She has the final say...

"At such an old age, I'm afraid of injections?" Yuan Qiming smiled, but old Hua looked at Mu Qingqing with a dignified mind.

The girl's mind is finer than that of her peers. If she can say these words, it will not be because she is afraid of pain.

"Give her medicine. The little girl is smart and transparent. She can't get used to living in the hospital?" old Hua took care of Mu Qingqing's face and made a round for her.

"HMM." Mu Qingqing lowered her head in shame. Down the steps.

So yuan Qiming prescribed a bunch of drugs to help her recover her memory.

"Go to places you are familiar with and see more old things." Yuan Qiming asked.