To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"Don't hurry. Be careful of the second injury to the lumbar spine."

Su Qingsang held his body to keep her from moving.

Xiang Caiping didn't move, just looked at Su Qingsang, as if not enough.

Su Qingsang checked her and found no fractures or other serious injuries. I guess it just twisted.

My heart still suspected that the woman was trying to touch the porcelain, but now the other side has no further impulse, and she cannot confirm.

The ambulance was coming soon, and Su Qingsang helped the doctor bring Xiang Caiping to the car, and at the same time informed the doctor of the results of his preliminary diagnosis.

The doctor nodded and knew. Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao had to leave, but after thinking about it, they went to the hospital.

After entering the hospital, I was afraid that this woman was the master of Huo Jinyao who touched the porcelain and asked the woman to check her body from head to toe.

Xiang Caiping didn't matter much, except that his palm was a little bruised, and his back was sprained. There were no more serious injuries elsewhere.

Huo Jinyao didn't treat the other person as a touch because he never said anything about compensation.

"Auntie, your health is not a big deal. We have paid the hospitalization fee. You can observe here for a few more days."

After listening to Su Qingsang's words, Xiang Caiping was anxious: "You, are you not here to take care of me?"

Sure enough, this one really touches porcelain. Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao looked at each other, the same emotion flashed in their eyes.

"Auntie. Your injury is not serious. If you want someone to take care of you, I can get you a caregiver."

"I, I want you to take care of me." Xiang Caiping held her hand, her voice was a little eager.

"I'm afraid that's not possible." Su Qingsang was a little embarrassed. "Auntie, I'm not from Rongcheng. I'm leaving tomorrow, so I'm sorry. But rest assured, I will definitely ask a good caregiver to take care of you."

"You, are you leaving?"

Xiang Caiping stumbled a bit. She read the news and naturally knew that Su Qingsang was from Lin City. You don't even have to know her. However, she hasn't said anything yet, and she is leaving?

"Yes. Auntie." Su Qingsang's attitude is quite good. After all, she also worked as a doctor: "I said, you can rest assured that I will let someone take care of you until you recover."

"I, you, but--"

Xiang Caiping didn't know what else she could say, she couldn't say a word, and thought she had a lot to say.

Huo Jinyao's eyebrows twisted, he has seen too many such people, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic, but in the end he opened his mouth for the lion.

"Qing Sang." Huo Jinyao pulled Su Qingsang's body towards her, blocking most of her people. Gaze looked at Xiang Caiping, who was hiding on the bed.

"This aunt, hello. It was me who was driving just now. If you want to find her, you will find the wrong person."

Xiang Caiping's lips moved, and Huo Jinyao continued: "She is my wife, what do you want to ask me about. As for you taking care of you, I'm sorry. My wife is inconvenient. I can ask someone to take care of you. "

Xiang Caiping has been looking at Huo Jinyao for the first time for so long.

She looked at him and looked at Su Qingsang again. Unexpectedly, she was married? Yeah, she's twenty-five this year, and it's normal to get married.

She began to feel sick again. She missed her growth and also missed her wedding. She didn't even see what Su Qingsang looked like as a bride.