Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Closing her eyes, Luo Xiaojing is not in the mood to deal with Duan Qingyan who has nothing to do. Seeing that she doesn't speak, Duan Qingyan hums coldly: "Luo Xiaojing, I didn't expect that it will become a competition between the two of us in the end."

How can she be so sure that season is not awake?

When the question mark is painted in his heart, Luo Xiaojing continues to say nothing. Duan Qingyan gets bored and doesn't get annoyed. He glances at the dazed Ji Xing, "but it's OK. I can show everyone that no matter how marvelous your sculptor is, he will still lose to me."

The noisy Duan Qingyan is boring, so Luo Xiaojing sits far away from her. Ten minutes later, the ambulance arrives at the nearest hospital.

The medical staff rushed to the emergency room, and she and Duan Qingyan were only injured. They were taken to the trauma department to deal with the wound.

While waiting, the staff of the sculpture competition came to two. After the doctor dressed them, they took them to have a general examination. Luo Xiaojing wanted to ask about the situation of the season, but the staff's mobile phone has been ringing, she has not found the opportunity to ask.

Leng Yu, Hao Nan and President Wu have never seen each other. I think they should still be at Ji Xing. Wait for Ji Xing to wake up and ask about the situation.

By the time the results were all out, it was dark.

Luo Xiaojing's wound can't be stained with water these days, so he needs to change the dressing regularly. Duan Qingyan's injured instep only needs to be disinfected, which doesn't affect his walking. Neither of them has any big problem, and there's no need to stay in the hospital any more. The staff left in a hurry to arrange the car and ran back in a hurry.

"Sorry for the two sculptors, we have to go out through the back door. There are a lot of media around the front door to interview them..."

Just then, the media who broke through the security line poured in.

During the live broadcast, the sculptor fainted, but the judges couldn't see him at all. During the interview, they saw Luo Xiaojing and Duan Qingyan.

"Sculptor Luo, can you tell me about the situation at that time?"

"Duan Carver, you are the first one to rush into Ji Carver's carving room. Do you know why Ji Carver suddenly faints?"

Without any buffer, sharp problems began to bombard. The tape recorder and microphone delivered to Luo Xiaojing's eyes, and everyone wanted to get the first-hand inside story.

Luo Xiaojing was shocked by the scene. She couldn't cope with the media, and she didn't have the heart to deal with it. She said that she didn't know who she was trying to hide. At this time, she reached out to her and held her hand.

"Sculptor Luo, if you don't rush in, won't you hurt sculptor Ji?"

"Sculptor Luo, do you think you are too impulsive? Will you affect the subsequent competition alone?"

Inexplicably, Luo Xiaojing became the target. At this time, the media interviewed were not at the scene at that time, but now they are speculating maliciously as if they were on the scene.

"Duan sculptor, please say something, ah, why are your feet wrapped with gauze? Are you hurt, too? Is it serious? "

Seeing that Luo Xiaojing doesn't answer, the media points the camera at Duan Qingyan's feet. She hesitates about what to say, but it seems that she can't help but look at Luo Xiaojing.

"Did Carver Luo hurt you on purpose?"

"Mr. Duan, tell me about it."

Luo Xiaojing is about to explain when her hand on her waist suddenly pinches her.

"Ah

He couldn't help but cry that he took it as an admission, and the microphone of the media attacked Luo Xiaojing again: "Luo sculptor, you admitted it, didn't you? Why did you deliberately hurt Duan's sculptor? "

"I didn't!" Anger replaced Luo Xiaojing's anxiety. She was staring at her reporter with ice covered eyes, "if you just want to dig materials to make the sculptors oppose, please give up this idea as soon as possible. At that time, we were not the only three present. You were not allowed to judge who was right or who was wrong. "

"But Duan's foot is really hurt." The reporter kept on biting.

"The machine wasn't turned off and the weights were flying." Luo Xiaojing's hand silently clenched into a fist, "I was also injured."

Pull down the coat, bandaged wound exposed under the lens of the media, the media were silent for a moment, at this time, a man wearing a cap to cover his face tightly squeezed in.

Quickly pull Luo Xiaojing's clothes, without waiting for the media to respond, he encircles Luo Xiaojing and gets out of the encirclement.

"Who is that man?"

"Take a picture, take a picture."

It's too late for the media to react. The man who pulls Luo Xiaojing out of the gate carries Luo Xiaojing away. He loses one target and can only watch another. The media turn back and the microphone is aimed at Duan Qingyan.

"Duan sculptor, your injured foot..."

……

Luo Xiaojing was relieved when he didn't see the media driving after him.

The man in the driver's seat has taken off his hat, sunglasses and mask. Luo Xiaojing looks at his familiar face and thinks it's not real.

Leng yu should still be in the hospital to deal with the aftermath. The organizing committee must discuss with the doctors and the judges about the reason for the seasonal coma and then issue a notice to explain it. Luo Xiaojing understand so didn't disturb, didn't think it was disguised, he saved her from the media."You just came out of the hospital, OK?"

"There's nothing wrong." He answers hoarsely, and his eyes glide past Luo Xiaojing. When the accident happened, he was worried about her, but he is a judge, so it can't be too obvious.

Luo Xiaojing's arm was scratched. He saw it and fell into the sink. In the chaos, he only had Luo Xiaojing in his eyes, but that situation forced him to change Luo Xiaojing into a seasonal one for the time being.

Looking at her being sent to the ambulance, he was a little relieved, but he thought that her injured arm still could not calm down, was the wound deep? Did you shed a lot of blood? She was on the ambulance with Duan Qingyan. What if she was embarrassed by Duan Qingyan?

I don't know that every minute of Luo Xiaojing's news is suffering, so after waiting for the results of the quarterly inspection, he left Xin Yi there and came to Luo Xiaojing in a hurry.

"What happened to the sculptor that season?" Luo Xiaojing didn't have time to clean his face. His face was still stained with blood. The light was shining in, and the green and red color was seeping.

Leng Yu sighed helplessly, wanted to blame, and couldn't bear to say, "are you worried about others?"

"Ji sculptor is no one else." Luo Xiaojing argued with insufficient strength, "he is a sculptor and a comrade in arms like me."

"So you run the risk of being scratched up?"

"I didn't think about it that much." Luo Xiaojing twisted his fingers, and his voice became lighter and lighter. "I just think that if the machine is not turned off, it will scratch Ji's sculptor. If it leaks electricity again..."

Leng Yu interrupted her in a cold voice: "so you take risks? Don't you think about what I would do if you were as unconscious as Ji sculptor? "