Play Nice

Chapter 40 040: Do you like business leaders?
With a click of the door lock, Ms. Lu came out of the ward.

Jing Zhao raised his head: "Is she awake?"

"Not yet." Ms. Lu closed the door gently, her eyes wide open, "what's the matter? She was fine at dinner, why did she suddenly get sick? Did you take her out to play?"

"I met by chance on the road."

"Accidentally."

Madam Lu didn't believe it.

"It's very late, you go to rest."

Ms. Lu, a scholar on the road, said, "What about Lingling? She is still infusion, so she has to leave someone to take care of her. Her parents live far away, so it's not easy to call someone over so late."

Jing Hedong just wanted to say what's wrong with that, but was stopped by Ms. Lu's look.

Jing Zhao said, "I'll wait for her to finish the infusion before leaving."

That's right.

Madam Lu handed him his coat contentedly: "then put your coat on, don't look back and get sick yourself."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go back to the ward." Ms. Lu dragged Jinghedong up, gave Jingjian the light bulb a wink, and motioned him to roll away.

Jingjian was drinking coffee and had no intention of leaving at all. It was a light bulb without eyesight.

This guy who influences the family to spread its branches and leaves!Ms. Lu plans to deduct his living expenses for a week when he goes back.Then, Ms. Lu turned her head three times and returned to the ward full of energy.

"Old King, you can't go wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Zhaobao's marriage." Ms. Lu's mouth turned to heaven, "I have a sixth sense, he and Lingling will definitely have fun."

"Is there?" Jing Hedong couldn't tell.

Ms. Lu swears: "Trust me, the CPs I swear are real."

Jing Hedong's simple and honest face showed confusion and confusion.

Ms. Lu was not sleepy at all, and was very excited: "The leader has passed out from the heat, and he must not be able to walk. It must be Zhaobao who carried her to the hospital."

Jing Hedong said, "That's why we call treasurers."

"Don't you remember Xiao Sun, who lives on the [-]th floor? We Zhaobao bumped her into the elevator door last month with her foot swollen. It's only a few steps away from her house. Do you think Zhaobao helped her?"

Did not help.

Jingzhao called an ambulance to the resident on the [-]th floor. When the ambulance came, the girl's foot, which was not serious, was almost healed.

Ms. Lu covered her mouth and smiled: "The seeds of love all start with different treatment."

Jing Hedong agreed with this very much. When his wife was young, he was polite to all the sons and brothers in the imperial capital, but he was only cruel to him.

*****
"Do you like her?" Jing Jian suddenly asked.

Jing Zhao didn't answer right away, and threw the coffee cup out from a distance.

bang.

He missed and the paper cup hit the wall above the trash can and fell to the ground.

He got up, walked over, picked up the empty glass, and threw it in the trash.Next to the trash can is the window, because it is raining outside, the window is closed, and there is a thick layer of water vapor on the glass.

He opened the window and looked at the sky outside.

"The moon is beautiful."

Is this changing the subject?Jingjian dismantled him: "It's raining, there's no moon."

There is no moon in the sky.

Jing Zhao's eyes seemed to have moonlight, and he was unbelievably beautiful. He stared at the rain for a long time, and suddenly sobered up: "Camera."

"what?"

"The camera forgot to pick it up." That film camera had long since been discontinued, it was the last one.

Jing Jian was at a loss: "Don't change the subject, you haven't answered me yet." He pulled the subject back, "Do you have any concerns?"

Jing Zhao habitually touched the old watch on his wrist.

"Because you often go abroad, so you don't fall in love?" Jing Jian thinks it is very possible, "It seems that you photographers are like this. You don't go home, you don't get married, you don't talk about serious feelings, and you spend your life with art."

Jing Zhao closed the window and sat back: "You have misunderstood the photographer."

Jing Jian was wearing a messy scumbag wool roll: "Or do you have any enemies abroad?"

This is a reasonable guess because Jing Zhao is often injured.

Jing Zhao reminded: "You should go back."

After asking Lonely for a long time, Jingjian kicked his shoes: "Have you seen Shang Lingling?"

He got up: "No."

Jing Jian felt that he was talking nonsense.

No one can understand him, he is always like this, he doesn't say anything, and no one knows who he was before his amnesia, where he came from, and what kind of past he has.

After being a brother for seven years, Jingjian only knew a thing or two about him. Cameras, mountains, rivers, and the moon were all things he liked.He is like wind, like sand, loves to wander freely, and love unfettered.

In short, not good.

No wonder the business leaders are all sick.

*****
At one thirty-three in the morning, the nurse on duty at the nurse's station was dozing off.

Someone came and knocked on the table.

"Hello."

The nurse raised her head sharply.

It was the caring family member just now.

"Do you need any help?"

Jing Zhao said, "The patient of 4201 has not had fever yet."

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look at her medication time." The nurse just opened her medical record book on duty——

"38:[-]."

It's exactly what I remember from the book.

The nurse is not sleepy at all, she is full of energy, she is a lemon, a lemon with myocardial infarction.

If she had such a boyfriend, she would slap herself when arguing.

Jing Zhao added: "The medicine has already lost a bottle and a half."

The nurse got up and went to ward 4201 to check the situation.After arriving at the ward, she first checked the speed of the drip, and then took the patient's temperature.

"38 degrees."

The patient had a fever of 39 degrees when he arrived.

It is estimated that the family members took the temperature by hand, so she could not feel that she was getting better. The nurse said: "The fever has begun to subside."

She also patiently explained the duration of the drug's effects.

Jing Zhao thanked him, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"you are welcome."

The nurse went out and closed the door by the way.

There is a sofa in the VIP ward. There are two neatly folded blankets on the sofa. At first glance, no one has ever sat on it.

Jing Zhao stood at the head of the bed.

Shang Lingling was still in a drowsiness, she slept soundly and frowned.It should be a dream, she suddenly dreamed.

Jing Zhao squatted down and heard her sleep talk.

"Brother Jing Zhao..."

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　　If nothing else, there will be a boat scene in the next chapter.

　　Surprised? Unexpected?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)