The cool life of sand sculpture

Into the hospital

"Get up...Emma..."

Shi Cha hugged Qi Lang's neck with difficulty, because otherwise she might not be able to hold on.

She could feel that the clothes behind her were wet with water.

"Don't strangle my neck..."

Qi Lang spoke with difficulty.

If you can't breathe!

"Chacha!" Shi Yan finally reacted and stepped forward after being stunned for a few seconds, and Lang Qingyan did the same.

With the help of two people, Qi Lang and Shi Cha can be regarded as separated.

As soon as they separated, Qi Lang quickly touched his neck and coughed twice.

While Shi Cha was tearful: "Sister, my back hurts..."

It hit the sink directly.

"Are you okay?" Lang Qingyan reached out and patted Qi Lang's back, then couldn't help but glance at Shi Cha, "What's the matter?"

As soon as I came here, I saw my brother slamming my sister in the bathroom wall, wow——

Are you in a hurry?

And the bathroom... isn't it a bit too boring?

"Who are you!"

After Shi Cha finished acting coquettishly with Shi Cha, he looked at Qi Lang ferociously again, and then reached out and ripped off Qi Lang's mask!

After tearing off the mask, Shi Cha looked at Qi Lang's face in a daze.

And Qi Lang looked at Shi Cha's face in a daze.

At this moment, the two of them coincidentally came up with an idea——

Why is it him/her again! ?

"Why is it you again!" Shi Cha's eyes widened, "You are poisonous!"

The corner of Qi Lang's mouth twitched slightly.

How did he know it was him again?Pooh!He doesn't want to either!

"Sorry, but this time it was really an accident." The veins on Qi Lang's forehead were twitching, but he had to apologize aggrievedly.

Although he was also very innocent, it was indeed his slippery foot that hit someone.

Seems like it hit hard.

Shi Cha gritted his teeth: "Why do you have so many accidents? I... hiss..."

Before Shi Cha's fierce words were finished, he couldn't help but gasped.

An excitement, pulled the back.

hurts a little……

"Chacha." Seeing this, Shi Yan quickly squeezed Lang Qingyan away and supported Shi Cha, "Does it hurt where you knocked?"

"Let's go out first and go to the hospital to have a look." Qi Lang said quickly when he saw this, "I should have been knocked out just now."

Lang Qingyan next to her finally recognized Shicha at this moment - isn't this the girl who was slapped with sesame cake by Qi Lang some time ago?

Now this is... a brace?

"Let's put down the grievances and go to the hospital or clinic first." Lang Qingyan also said quickly.

So the group left the Forbidden City in a hurry, and then went to the nearest hospital.

Soon, Shicha's examination came out - the waist was congested and swollen.

And a little more serious.

The hospital prescribed ointment, and then told me to stay in bed as much as possible in the near future to reduce the excessive activity of the waist.

Shicha almost wanted to cry after listening to it.

She hasn't been around for a few days yet.

About to lie down?

"Uh, I'm sorry." Seeing Shi Cha's mournful face, Qi Lang also felt dizzy.

He seems to be really at odds with Shicha's magnetic field.

The first meeting was extremely bad, and this second meeting... even put him in the hospital.

Emmm...

"I will pay for the medical expenses, and I will pay another compensation fee. Can you say how much it will cost?"

Qi Lang usually has a flabbergasted character, but at this moment he can only bow his head in a good voice.

No way, who told him to hurt someone?

"Pull it down, you just need to stay away from me." Shi Cha said with a sad face, "I'm not short of that money."

After all, he is also a little white Fumei, isn't he?

It was the first time that Qi Lang was so disgusted: "..."

Absolutely, this person must have run away with him.

"Then don't worry, I will definitely stay away from you when I see you in the future." Qi Lang took a deep breath and said with a smile on his face, "But you still have to pay the compensation."

This is a matter of principle.

Shicha was a little bit listless at the moment: "All right, all right, then you can give it."

Don't be crap if you are rich.

The province should spend some money.

I don't know if it's because Shicha's little expression is too embarrassing, Qi Lang added Shicha's WeChat, and after asking for the bank card number, he directly transferred 880 million to someone in a fit of anger.

When Shicha saw the mobile phone transfer text message: "Is there so much?"

Her little face was a little dull.

All of a sudden, the pain in my lower back seems to be gone.

"Wealthy, willful." Seeing Shi Cha's sluggish expression, Qi Lang suddenly felt refreshed, "It's a spiritual compensation for what happened to Miss Shi last time."