Chapter 893 Do you have time to talk?

Nangong Jing's dark eyes flashed a look of confusion, so many needles in his hand are enough, what's the matter with the fever-reducing needle?She whispered angrily in her ear: "One injection will not lose a piece of meat..."

Jian Junxi's eyes were closed tightly, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she did not explain, but said lightly: "Go back to the hospital, I... I just want my mother..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the black lion standing in front of them, with ferocious anger bursting out of its round eyes, and an angry low growl from its mouth.

Jian Junxi was stunned by it's stare. Seeing this, Nangong Jing was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she yelled at Hei Di with a cold face: "Go back and sit down!"

Hei Di's eyes suddenly burst into tears, as if he had been greatly wronged, and Jian Junxi was taken aback for a while, which is too human.

It was as if a human soul lived in its body. Seeing it leave, her tense body was startled, and she lost all strength.

Lying limp in Nangong Jing's arms, she closed her eyes, really unable to hold on anymore.

A trace of worry flashed across Nangong Jing's dark eyes, and she said coldly to the pilot: "Hurry up!"

"Okay..." The pilot speeded up.

A quarter of an hour later, the plane stopped on the top floor of the hospital. Nangong Jing carried her off the plane again, looking at Jian Junxi who was sleeping soundly in her arms, her heart felt like a needle had passed by.

There must be something wrong with this kind of physique, because he didn't know it himself. This is the first time he has hugged her who fainted. He secretly decided in his heart that he must find a chance to send her for a checkup...

Jiang Heng sat inside without moving, looked at the sad Hei Di, and sighed, his eyes were full of helplessness...

Nangong Jing sent Jian Junxi back to the lounge, Wen Hao also found Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui, and went to get medicine from Ji Zhong himself.

Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui walked in anxiously, and saw Nangong Jing was covering Jian Junxi with a quilt, and Lin Yiyi rushed to the bedside.

Seeing her falling asleep, her fair face was flushed, and the bottom of her eyes was instantly stained with mist, and she called anxiously: "Junxi, Junxi..."

However, Jian Junxi on the bed didn't respond, Lin Yiyi put his hand on her forehead, it was scaldingly hot.

She must come, probably because her chest was tied too tightly and she couldn't breathe. Thinking of this, she didn't turn her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "You all go out!"

Nangong Jing looked at her puzzled, wondering why she had to go out?

Yang Hui glanced at Jian Junxi, and immediately understood Lin Yiyi's intentions. He looked at Nangong Jing meaningfully, and asked calmly, "Master Nangong, do you have time to talk?"

Nangong Jing looked slightly stunned, glanced at Jian Junxi on the bed, narrowed her eyes, put one hand into the pocket of her trousers, nodded and said: "Okay!"

The two went out together, Yang Hui didn't want to be disturbed by anyone, so he took him to the rooftop, because Jian Junxi always liked to run to the rooftop no matter when he came here.

Therefore, Wen Hao built a small glass room on the roof.

There is no luxurious decoration, just a round table and four chairs inside, surrounded by a few pots of green plants, plus an air conditioner and a refrigerator.

At this time, the blue sky was like satin, without a cloud, and the sun was high, so hot that it made people feel suffocated.

Yang Hui opened the refrigerator, took out two bottles of water and put them on the table, and then turned on the air conditioner.

After sitting down, Yang Hui looked at the calm and composed Nangong Jing opposite, with a trace of entanglement in his eyes.

Nangong Jing's eyes were as dark as black ink, her thin lips were tightly pursed, waiting for him to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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