He Qing thought a lot when he heard the news. How could Zhou Li go on a blind date?

But no matter what his status is, he is not qualified to ask about Zhou Li.

Isn't it normal for Zhou Li to have a blind date? He always wanted to marry someone, for his family and for the Zhou family to have an heir.

Ms. Zhou must hope so.

Yes, Zhou Lidu has broken up with him. Isn't it normal to find another partner? What on earth is he thinking?

It is clear that he has always wanted to drive Zhou Li away from him, but now that he has been completely driven away, what is he suffering from? It's - affectation.

He qingmo nodded slowly after a while.

Li Hui thinks it's incredible. She thought he Qing would rush to Zhou Li's ward after hearing this. She never thought he would be so calm.

"Teacher he, are you? Nothing else? " Li Hui asked in surprise.

He Qing raised his eyes to look at Li Hui, "eh".

"Zhou Li is going on a blind date. Aren't you jealous and don't want to go to him? Don't want to get back together with him? Do you want to watch Zhou Li go out with other women? "

Li Hui's questions hit he Qing's heart like heavy boulders. Of course, he thought about these questions, but what can they do? There's no relationship between them.

He Qing looked at Li Hui and pretended to be indifferent and said, "well, what else? We broke up? Don't you allow each other to find new lovers? "

Li Hui still can't accept it. She wants to ask more questions, but she is held by Zhao Xiaochen.

Of course, Zhao Xiaochen saw he qingchui's hand on the other side. He couldn't let Li Hui stimulate him any more.

Zhao Xiaochen grabs Li Hui's arm and drags her out of He Qing's ward. He probes in from the door and says, "have a good rest. We'll see you tomorrow!"

After Zhao Xiaochen left, he Qingcai was relieved, but his fists were still tightly clenched. His nails fell into the flesh, and there was blood flowing out of his fingers. He Qing didn't seem to feel it, and his eyes were still empty.

He didn't know how to fall asleep, but when he woke up, he found that his quilt had been tucked in, his palm had been drugged, and a piece of gauze had been wrapped around it, but it was not very beautiful.

He Qing propped up and carefully looked at the gauze on his hand. He laughed. It seemed that doctor xindaowang's dressing technique had dropped again.

Just thinking about it, Dr. Wang just came in with breakfast. He looked at He Qing sitting on the bed. He didn't know what he was smirking at. He used to open the breakfast porridge, and the table was cold. He asked, "what makes you so happy in the early morning?"

He Qing took an apple from the table and handed it to Dr. Wang. He said with a smile, "it's nothing. I suddenly thought of something funny."

Seeing the gauze on He Qing's hand, Doctor Wang frowned, "how did you get it?"

He Qing has some doubts. Doesn't Dr. Wang know? So who bound his hand?

"Didn't you bandage it?"

But Doctor Wang shook his head. He didn't even know when he Qing was injured. How to bandage him?

"How?"

He Qing shrunk his hand, touched his nose and said with a guilty heart: "yesterday, when I cut the apple, I accidentally scratched it with a knife..."

Since Dr. Wang doesn't know how he hurt himself, he should tell a little lie, otherwise Dr. Wang will talk about it again.

After hearing this, Dr. Wang frowned again. "Why are you so careless? You can't get hurt now. Maybe you will get infected. Don't peel the apple yourself in the future. You can either eat it with skin or wait for me to come and ask Zhao Xiaochen to come."

He Qing nodded, in the heart still some curiosity, wound in the end is who give him bandage, may be a nurse.

"You just said you didn't know who bandaged you?" Doctor Wang asked suddenly.

He Qingdun, said: "may be the nurse to bandage it."

Doctor Wang helped his glasses and nodded thoughtfully. Looking at He Qing's eyes, he thought that he probably knew who it was.

Doctor Wang watched he Qing finish breakfast and take away the lunch box. He told him to go to the office to work.

"Dr. Wang!" He Qing was about to go out of the door when Doctor Wang suddenly called out.

Dr. Wang looked back and waited for he Qing's next words.

"Can I... Go out today? Not far away, there it is He Qing raised his hand and asked Dr. Wang. After he was hospitalized, Dr. Wang would not let him go out. He Qing stayed in the ward all day, a little bored. He pointed to the park outside the window and looked at Dr. Wang expectantly.

Doctor Wang thought for a while, looked out of the window and said to He Qing, "two hours!"

He Qingmian on a happy, he also don't know how, so listen to Doctor Wang's words, maybe this is the doctor's majesty.

"I'll check in two hours, and you'll be lying in bed." Wang warned.

He Qing nodded cleverly.

"Still dizzy?" Dr. Wang asked again.

He Qingfei shook his head quickly.

Dr. Wang left at ease.

Before he Qing came out of the ward, he took two apples and went straight to the park bench, because he had just seen the little girl again.

The little girl is still sitting on the bench as she was yesterday, her legs swinging back and forth regularly, her eyes staring at a window without focus. He Qingshun looks at the little girl's eyes, which is his ward?

He Qing stood in the same place and looked at her for a while. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was very similar to him when he was a child. Maybe he felt that she was in the same boat with him. He Qing unconsciously wanted to help her.

He Qing slowly walked into the bench. The little girl didn't seem to notice the footsteps coming from the side. He Qing stood still beside the bench.

I don't know how long it took for the little girl to feel like she turned her head slowly to see he Qing.

He Qing opens a big smile to the little girl, trying to infect her through emotion, but he fails. The little girl just looks at him with a smile, and then turns back to his window.

He Qing's heart suddenly rose a sense of frustration, he had been a tutor for so many times in the University, but no child didn't like him.

Even Zhou Li said that he had the physique to attract children, and he was often jealous because children were clinging to him.

Why does his constitution feel useless when it comes to the little girl? Is it because he has been ill recently that his face is more frightening? Is it that little girls don't like him?

He Qing secretly touched his face and sighed. His brain is running fast, thinking about how to take the initiative to talk to the little girl.

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