The Supporting Actress System

Jiang Zixi understood Song Ma's idea almost immediately.

She immediately shook her head and explained:

ZHENG Xian's eyes finally fell on Jiang Zixi's face:

"just I just gave them some painkillers

Jiang Zixi gave an embarrassed smile:

"Miss, I'm not blind, OK?"

Zheng Xian picks eyebrows:

"where's the matter What can I give him to eat? "

She fed medicine so covertly that Zheng Xian could find out?

I'll have a meal.

"Miss, what did you just eat for song hang?"

After Song's mother left, Zheng Xian took a CT photo of song hang and asked:

"I say again, get out! Wait a minute, miss. Stay and give me a hand. "

Zheng Xian glanced at her:

"will he be ok?" Song Ma asked in tears.

"You all go back first. I'll tell you something tomorrow."

However, when Song Xian and his mother did not listen to his words, they would not listen to him.

"Come on, put up your hands and take him to my office. His wound has to be examined with precision instruments."

Zheng Xian broke song Hang's clothes and revealed a large number of wounds. He bandaged him simply first and then said:

"what did he do? How did you get beaten like this? "

Although Zheng Xian disliked Song Ma's various behaviors, he still took out the medicine and instruments in his hand as quickly as possible to inspect song hang. The more he checked, the more he frowned:

the kitchen was next to the bed, so the quilt was greasy. There was a black teapot on the ground, and there was nothing else in the room.

Jiang Zixi looks around for a week. The whole room is very small, about 20 square meters. There are only one room. There are two beds in the room. Although there are many common items on the bed, it can be seen that they have been cleaned up.

Just entered the room, a greasy smell of smoke and a variety of uncomfortable breath came to your face.

Jiang Zixi went in with her. The eaves were very low. Even she had to lower her head a little to get in. If song hang was allowed to walk in and out, she would have to bend 30 to 60 degrees.

"Good, good..." Zhang's mother cried and put song hang back on the bed. Zheng Xian rolled his eyes again and bent into the small room with the medicine box on his back. His face was full of disgust.

"Put him back to bed!"

Zheng Xian rolled his eyes:

"what should I do now, doctor Zheng?"

Song Ma never thought that song hang would die. When she heard this, she was scared out of her wits and almost cried out:

he was very angry with Song Ma's operation.

"What's wrong with him? How did you hurt so much? Where are you going to carry him with you so badly hurt? Do you want him dead? "

Before Jiang Zixi spoke, Zheng Xian frowned:

"Miss..."

When they arrived at the door of the house, Song Ma was carrying song hang, who was covered with blood on her back. She was looking at each other. She was embarrassed and did not know what to do for a moment:

his old waist

Zheng Xian:

"Help Jiang Zixi put the medicine for the treatment of trauma into Zheng Xian's medicine box, and then he pulled Zheng Xian, who was confused, to run down.

"Miss, where are we going?"

Zheng Xian didn't know, so:

it's much more convenient to use Zheng Xian to do some things than to do them herself.

Jiang Zixi quickly climbed up the stairs, while staring at the direction of the house, while quickly pulling Zheng Xian down.

But where can Song Ma hold Jiang Zi?

All the things song hang did were secret tasks ordered by Jiang Hu, which could not be known by others. If it was spread out and destroyed Jiang Hu's major events, song hang would not be able to stay in Jiang's family.

"No Song's mother was startled and reached out to stop Jiang Zi.

"Sick? So sick? " Jiang Zixi thought, "well, I'm going to call Dr. Zheng and ask him to treat song hang. If he is seriously ill, he can't delay."

"Miss, Xiaohang is ill. He is very ill. He can't get up, so miss..."

Song Ma couldn't say why. She just thought of a good excuse, but she couldn't say anything at the moment of shangjiangzi's eyes:

"eh?" Jiang Zi Xi more and more doubts, "since at home, why can't you go to work with me now?"

"He At home. "

Song Ma is not a very good liar. She hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain why. Finally, she just sighed:

"tomorrow?" Jiang Zixi tried to make a confused expression, "is song hang not at home today? Where has he gone? "

"Well, I've been here recently, so Miss, it's so late. You'd better go back first, or the young master will be worried. Don't worry. Tomorrow, Xiaohang will kowtow to you and admit his mistake. "Seeing that Jiang Zixi was staring at the basin in her hand, song's mother was shocked. She immediately received the basin behind her and gave an embarrassed smile:

"what is this?" She pretended not to know anything.

She looked down at the basin in Ma song's hand. She didn't look at it carefully. Now she found that it was full of blood, but because of the light and other problems, it looked like a basin of black water.

Song mayue said so, and the more Jiang Zixi affirmed that song hang was seriously injured.

As far as the identity gap between them is concerned, song hang will not be able to get close to Jiangzi even if she throws her baby again, let alone now.

This boy likes who is not good, but he likes Jiangzi.

Thinking of this, Song Ma couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He is seldom so happy.

You know, these days, although song Hang is only secretly protecting Jiang Zi Xi, but every day when he comes back, he can't help but lift up his mouth.

If song hang knew that he couldn't get up because he was hurt so badly that he broke the appointment with Jiang Zixi, he would regret for many days.

Song Hang is her son. How can she not know his thoughts.

"Miss, this Xiaohang didn't mean to break the appointment. He just It's just something. I'm afraid I can't work with miss tonight. "

Song's mother came back to her senses and was at a loss when she thought of the current situation of song hang:

she gave Song Ma the illusion that the garbage that had been trampled on the soil was suddenly lifted up and held in the palm of her hand.

The little princess of the Jiang family.

What song Ma didn't expect was that the person who said this sentence It's actually Jiangzi.

It turns out that there are people in the world who can use such respectful words to song hang. It sounds strange.

Deliberative this word is too formal, call Song Ma for a time did not respond.

And song hang Deliberation?

Song Ma was startled by Jiang Zixi's words.

"No, it's just that I discussed with him a few days ago that we would do it together this evening, but he broke the appointment, so I came to see if something happened to him?"

"Painkillers? He hasn't woken up yet. You give me a fart painkiller, miss. Can you stop fooling me like a fool

Jiang Zixi: "it's just