Chapter 270 Wang Qishi (three shifts)

   "Feng Qin," her voice was crying, "Xiao Qi saved me again."

  Feng Qin's eyes shook, and he sighed softly in his heart.

  When the accident happened, his car was behind the nanny car.

  He will never forget the scene where Shen Shi was thrown out of the car with a hand.

  I will never forget that the little girl crashed on the curb, blood flowed.

  Feng Qin rubbed his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Cousin, what happened this time..."

   "Someone did it deliberately." Shen Shi's tired voice contained a bitter chill, "Go and check for me, no matter who it is, I will let him die!"

  At this time, the door of the rescue room opened.

  "Doctor, how is Xiaoqi, she?!"

   "The brain was hit and there were multiple bruises on the body. Fortunately, none of them were too serious."

  Speaking of this, the doctor always felt a little strange in his heart.

  According to other people's descriptions of the scene, the patient broke the glass, jumped out of the car, and then covered the head of the driver of the nanny car with both hands, rolled on the road several times, and finally hit the curbstone.

  With such a great momentum, her head is not protected, so normally it shouldn’t be hurt so lightly.

  Maybe this girl has innocent body protection.

  The doctor laughed in his heart, and then said to Shen Shi, "The patient is still in a coma. After being admitted to the ward, you must keep quiet. She needs a rest."

  Shen Wenqian quickly thanked him.

  At this time, several nurses pushed out the bed.

  Ruan Qi was lying on the bed with a bandage on his head. There were a lot of bruises on her face, there was no blood at all, and her beautiful peach eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't look angry at all.

  Shen Shi's tears flowed out all of a sudden.

  Everyone pushed her to the ward together.

  "Doctor, when will she wake up?" Shen Wenqian asked.

  Doctor: "It's not good. If it's fast, ten minutes, or two or three hours if it's slow. Don't worry, the injury is not particularly serious."

  Shen Wenqian thanked him again and again.

After the doctor left, Lu Lei helped Shen Shi to check his body.

  Only Shen Wenqian and Feng Qin were left in the ward.

  Shen Wenqian glanced at the blood on the little girl’s face, got up and said to Feng Qin, “Feng, I’ll get some water to wipe off the blood for Xiao Qi, please help me guard a while.”

  Feng Qin nodded.

  Shen Wenqian took the kettle and left.

  Feng Qin walked to the bed, stared at the unconscious little girl for a while, then bent down and tucked the quilt for her.

   Xi Jiu, who rushed in, happened to see this scene.

  Feng Qin turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he saw Xi Jiu, there was a touch of surprise on his face.

   "Master Xi?"

   Xi Jiu did not speak.

  He stared at Ruan Qi who had fallen into a coma on the hospital bed, his heart seemed to be shattered with a punch, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

  Feng Qin glanced at him, then turned to look at the little **** the bed, and raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

  At this moment, Shen Wenqian walked in carrying the kettle.

   "Master Xi?"

  He walked into the room, and after seeing the shirt Xi Jiu was wearing, he couldn't help but glance at the corner of his mouth.

  This will be November soon.

  He even wore two long trousers, and this master came out running around with only a shirt.

  Is love warmer than a wool coat?

   "Master Xi, you..."

  "How about Ruan Qi." Xi Jiu's voice was hoarse and low.

  Shen Wenqian seemed to be trembling a bit from the man’s voice, and was taken aback.

  Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Xi Jiu looked at him coldly.

  Shen Wenqian was seen by a jealous spirit, and quickly said, "Little Qi, she is fine. She suffered a head hit and needs to be raised for a while. But it's not a serious injury."

   Xi Jiu's fist, which was hanging on his side, loosened in an instant.

  He walked to the hospital bed, rushed to seal Qin's head slightly, and then began to look at Ruan Qi motionlessly.

  Shen Wenqian quickly pulled two chairs.

   "Master Xi, Mr. Feng, sit down."

  Xi Jiu thanked him, pulled the chair and sat down.

  Feng Qin glanced at the chair beside the bed, turned and sat on the sofa not far away.

  Shen Wenqian poured the hot water into the basin, reached out to test the temperature of the water, and then wet the towel.

  He carefully lifted the quilt off Ruan Qi.

   "Let me come." Xi Jiu said in a deep voice.

  Shen Wenqian moved for a while, and looked a little hesitant.

  Lord Xi is the son of the son who doesn’t touch Yang Chunshui with ten fingers. Can he do it well?

   "That... Master Xi, should I help her wipe it?"

   "No need." Xi Jiu took the towel, "Don't worry, you won't hurt her."

  After finishing speaking, he folded the towel and placed it gently on the girl's arm.

  In the car accident, Ruan Qi used a fist to hammer and peel it, and then he covered the driver’s head with both hands. So apart from her face, her hands and forearms are the most injured.

  The glass **** on the little girl's hand has been cleaned, and a thick bandage is tied.

  The wound on the arm was also detoxified, but there was still blood remaining on the skin.

  Xi Jiu took the towel and wiped it one by one, gently as if he was treating the most precious baby in the world.

  Feng Qin, who was sitting on the sofa, saw this scene and calmly put down his glasses.

  Shen Wenqian looked at the bed for a while, and finally had to admit that Xi Jiu did better than him.

  ……

  Night is falling, and the lights are beginning to come on.

  The door of the ward was pushed open, and the wooden assistant walked in with the lunch box.

   "Boss, Mr. Shen, it's time to eat."

   Xi Jiu let out a faint ‘um’, and sat on the edge of the bed without moving.

Assistant Mu looked at the BOSS who was about to become a "Wang Qishi", with a touch of helplessness on his face.

   Just then, the little **** the bed let out a low groan.

  Si Jiu sat quietly in a chair for three hours without moving, as if a mummified tens of thousands of years had cheated on the corpse, and his body trembled fiercely.

  A light clustered in the fundus of his eyes, and he looked at the little girl intently.

   "Ruan Qi?"

  The little girl furrowed her eyebrows twice, and she hummed and cried.

   "It hurts..."

  The man who didn't change his face even after being shot, was so distressed that he could hardly catch his breath.

  He turned his head and said coldly to the assistant wooden: "Go and ask the doctor if I can use some painkillers."

  Mu assistant quickly turned and left.

  At this moment, Ruan Qi's eyeballs under his eyelids moved twice and slowly opened his eyes.

  A big hand quickly stretched over to help her block the lights in the ward.

  The little girl blinked her eyes in a daze, and when she had almost adjusted to the light, she removed the big hand in front of her.

   "How do you feel?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.

  Ruan Qi turned his head and gasped in pain.

  "Don't move." Xi Jiu quickly pressed her, "Your head has been hit, don't move."

   "Mr. Xi..." The little girl's voice was a little dumb, she licked her dry lips, aggrieved, "...I hurt."

  Although she has been beaten by her master since she was a child, it does not mean she is not afraid of pain.

   No matter how hard the master hits, it will be at most one blue and one purple, and the pain will pass for a while.

  But now, it’s like a hundred Rong Rong poking needles on her body. The little girl is so painful that the ice cream doesn’t even feel sweet.

  (End of this chapter)

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