Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Admitted to hospital with abdominal pain? ! Shi Qing's heart twitched, "Where is she?"

The words are blurted out.

I don’t know why, thinking of the guy with the lion’s head being hospitalized, her heart hurts like being pinched by an invisible big palm...

The middle-aged doctor was visibly stunned, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and glanced at Li Beixun again.

Without his permission, no one can tell anyone the whereabouts of the two masters.

He didn't expect that when this woman heard that someone was ill from drinking her drink, the first sentence was not to excuse herself, but to ask where the patient was.

Obviously, Li Beixun also noticed this.

His gaze turned to Shi Qing, and saw her anxious look, but within a few seconds, fine sweat broke out from the tip of her delicate white nose.

This look doesn't look like a pretend.

Shi Qing didn't get the answer, and asked again, "I am Hydrangea, where is she? Does it matter, is it serious?"

The doctor glanced at Li Beixun again.

It wasn't until he nodded slightly that the doctor looked back, "She is in the ward on the top floor. May I ask you about the drink yesterday..."

"It's just simple water. The purified water in the clubhouse is air-shipped from Europe. We are not allowed to add anything we bring into our guests' drinks without permission."

Even in this case, her organization is still very clear.

These can be found.

It was even easier for Li Beixun to investigate.

"Water?" He raised his eyebrows faintly, his thin lips spit out such a word, seemingly unbelieving.

Shi Qing nodded: "Yeah. It's just water."

Li Beixun was silent for a few seconds, without words.

After Li Yunjin went home last night, when he was pouring around the bar for several times, he vowed to make a colorless, tasteless, salty, non-sweet, and bitter beverage...

If you let him know that it is really just a glass of water, the devil doesn't know how to make trouble...

"Bring her up," he ordered lightly.

"Yes."

The doctor immediately turned around, "Please follow me."

Shi Qing followed without hesitation.

Li Beixun stood in place.

Assistant Eric walked in from outside the hospital, "Sir, I have checked the villa and there is nothing wrong with eating or drinking."

Li Beixun lowered his head, his eyes were like ink, "Go and check the bar downstairs at the Emgrand, if there is any unknown food or drink brought in."

"Yes."

...

There were not many people in the private hospital. Shi Qing followed the doctor to the top floor and saw a row of black bodyguards standing outside the intensive care unit.

After confirming her identity, she opened the door of the ward and let her in.

The beds are huge and decorated like hotel suites, but there are so many brand-new stickers on the walls and beds.

There are Ice Queen, Cinderella, and even Mickey and Minnie.

It's everywhere, even one on the hanging bottle.

The girl was sitting on the hospital bed with two big heads, her eyes flashing like black grapes.

She was wearing a blue and white hospital gown with a tender lotus root-like wrist exposed at the cuffs. The back of her hand was fixed because of the needle, and she did not dare to move.

Seeing Shi Qing, she immediately waved another fat hand, "Sister, are you with me?"

The voice is enthusiastic, the expression is happy, and the frequency of waving his hands is comparable to that of a lucky cat.

Shi Qing thought with her knees that she was now Li Beixun's key suspect. Strictly speaking, she didn't take the initiative to accompany the girl.

And... she can't get too close to the child.

So when she was standing about half a metre away from the bed, she didn't move forward, "How do you feel now?"

"My belly doesn't hurt anymore," Li Yunxiu gently beckoned, looking at her softly, "I won't vomit anymore, I won't vomit on my sister, don't be afraid, come over. How about a little bit?"

The girl had a sincere face and was very considerate of her.

Shi Qing's ears were hot, not ashamed, but... really embarrassed.

She wanted to lift her foot and leaned forward, but it seemed that her hands came out on the ground, and she firmly grasped her ankle.

At the thought of being close to such a child, she had trouble breathing.

The unbearable memories from six years ago came again like a tide, and my head started to throbbing painful...

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