My Guardian Mr Bo

Qin Shuangshuang bit his lips, looked out the window with red eyes, and said softly, "I am indeed by Rong Bei's side, but Rong Bei's situation is very bad now."

"What!? Something happened to Rong Bei!?" An Ge'er was surprised.

"Well, he can't see his eyes now, and there is a blood clot in his head. In this case, the doctor said it is best to wait for it to dissipate slowly, otherwise it would be very dangerous to open the skull."

Qin Shuang explained indifferently.

When An Ge'er heard it, she couldn't say anything in an instant.

Rong Bei’s eyes are now invisible, and the person who is most distressed may not be him, not Rong Bei, but the most undoubted one is definitely Qin Shuangshuang.

She is there now.

I can’t see the person I like. I’m afraid it’s really hard to understand that feeling...

An Geer's lips lightly opened for a while, "Both... will be okay, don't worry too much, now Rong Bei needs you, and my physical inconvenience will not pass now. At this time, I will notify my brother of them. They have rushed to country r to find Rong Bei."

Qin Shuangshuang looked out the window, while his eyelashes were gently flapping, tears slipped down.

Her voice pretended to be calm, but in the bottom of her heart, she was really not so calm.

Vaguely heard some voices in the ward, she quickly wiped away her tears, and then her voice was dumb when she spoke, "Well, we are in **** hospital now, you let them come, Rong Bei may need them."

After speaking, she hung up the phone, adjusted her mood, and quickly walked into the ward to see what Rong Bei was doing.

Unexpectedly.

After she went in, she saw Rong Bei tugging at the infusion on her body again, and she quickly walked over to hold it down, "What are you doing! Don't you want to get better soon?"

Rong Bei shook her away, his face tense, "Who are you and why are you looking at Laozi!? Could it be that you want to kill me!?"

When Qin Shuangshuang heard this, he knew that the excuses he had said arbitrarily before would be exposed sooner or later. After all, which injured person next door would do his best to take care of a stranger?

"...Thinking too much, if I want to kill you, I will poison you when I ate just now. Didn’t I just say that one of my friends was killed in this earthquake, so I don’t want to throw you away. People are here."

Qin Shuangshuang said lightly, lied without blinking.

Rong Bei snorted coldly, disapproving, "You need to care about me!? I'm going to be discharged from the hospital now, don't you want to keep following me!? Get out of here!"

"What!? You are leaving the hospital!!?"

Qin Shuangshuang couldn't take care of him scolding himself, and asked in astonishment.

He is not in the hospital now, so where is he going! ? What's more, she just told them about Rong Bei's information, and they will come over soon.

"It's up to you! I don't want to stay here!" The hospital is undoubtedly depressive and suffocating. There are often crying and shouting outside, and often at this time, just don't know who died.

He really hates hospitals.

Smelling the smell of disinfectant on his body, he disliked himself.

And now the number of wounded is only unabated, and there are so many people in a ward, he really can't stay.

Qin Shuangshuang seemed to have noticed his thoughts too. He sighed helplessly, walked over in compromise, and said softly, "Okay, let's go, but I will ask the doctor first, what you need to pay attention to now, I know you You want to get better soon, don’t you? Then listen to me and wait for me here."