The next morning, at about dawn, the nurse came in to collect fasting blood for examination.

Song Qingcheng was asleep, but after the light was turned on, she woke up all of a sudden. Hurriedly from the bed down, last night just washed hair is a bit messy, she randomly with her hands.

Sleepy eyed, pitiful and lovely.

Ji Zhengting has also woken up, his sleeve rolled up, song Qingcheng came to help him, he did not refuse, but enjoyed her care.

The little nurses were a little embarrassed and kept laughing, but they wore masks on their faces. After blood collection, the nurse went out and turned off the light when she left.

As soon as the light is off, the room is almost the same as late at night, but it should not be fully on outside.

"Press it yourself, and I'll see if it's bright." Song Qingcheng asked him to hold the injection place by himself, then went to the window to open a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

It's not bright yet. There are still some stars in the foggy sky. Surprisingly, last night's snow, has been white.

Although song Qingcheng is afraid of the cold, she still likes the rare snow scenery.

"Come up and get some sleep." After she comes back, Ji Zhengting talks to her.

"No, the housekeeper may come later." At this point, all the servants in the family must be up. Especially the diligent housekeeper, knowing that the master is in the hospital, must not sleep well.

"Did you tell the family?" He didn't want his family to know so they wouldn't worry.

"You left home last night, you must say it, or the family should be worried."

"We didn't go back together, they just thought we were going on a date."

“…… Who's dating you! " She muttered. This man is not shy at all, and he speaks seriously.

"Come up!" He ordered again.

Song Qingcheng yawned unconsciously. He was really sleepy. There is no daylight outside. The housekeeper knows that she went to bed very late last night. Shouldn't she come here like this?

Anyway, she just wanted to sleep a little longer, even half an hour or 15 minutes.

She got into the quilt again, this time with her back to him.

Well, a warm quilt is comfortable. Close your eyes and she goes to sleep.

Two minutes later, Ji Zhengting heard the girl's even breathing. How tired is she to be so sleepy?

……

When song Qingcheng woke up again, he opened his eyes in the faint voice. At a glance, she saw the housekeeper and Ji Zhengting talking on the sofa, and she suddenly woke up.

What's going on? What time is it now?

She grabs her cell phone and turns it on. It's half past seven

God, what about half an hour and fifteen minutes? Why did you sleep for two hours?

The Housekeeper will still be here. Seeing that she is taking care of the patient, she must be very disappointed with her.

I won't go back and tell my stepmother and old lady that she is here to take care of Ji Zhengting. As a result, she goes to bed and sleeps like a pig

At most, the old lady said a few words about herself. What the stepmother said was to scold herself.

"When you wake up, get up, wash up and have breakfast." Ji Zhengting has noticed her.

Song Qingcheng came back to her senses and pulled her lips in embarrassment. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

When she came out, the housekeeper had already set the breakfast on the table, and Ji Zhengting also sat at the table.

"Housekeeper, you must have some, too?" Song Qingcheng said politely.

"No, I ate it at home. These are specially for Miss Song and Mr. Song." Said the butler.

Song Qingcheng nodded and then said to Ji Zhengting, "you have a bad stomach. Maybe you can only drink some soft food like millet porridge."

This was explained by Lu Qing when she left last night.

Ji Zhengting nodded.

She served him a bowl of millet porridge and peeled a boiled egg for him. But suddenly it occurred to him that he was addicted to cleanliness, and the housekeeper didn't seem to bring disposable gloves.

So she handed him the egg. "No gloves, peel it yourself."

Ji Zhengting, like he didn't hear it, drank congee on his own.

Song Qingcheng is not sure whether he doesn't want to eat or peel. He took the eggs back and peeled them himself. If he wants to eat, if he doesn't want to eat, she will

I haven't thought about it yet. The eggs on the plate are gone.

Look at the men next to you, they eat with relish.

Song Qingcheng was confused. It seems that she thought too much, she never saw where he looked like a cleanliness addict.

After breakfast, Lu Qing came.

The results of the examination didn't come out. She just came to see the situation.

Song Qingcheng had a class in the morning, so he had to go to class. When I left, I told the housekeeper that I would always pay attention to his injection water. I don't know if I don't have it.Lu Qing prescribes some medicine again. She also tells the housekeeper to let him take medicine on time. Lunch also told him what he couldn't eat and what he could eat.

The housekeeper discovered for the first time that song Qingcheng also had such a wordy side. Only someone on the bed playing hanging water, enjoy the ear that nagging advice.

……

Before lunch, the old lady and Ji's mother came to deliver rice to Ji Zhengting. Because the housekeeper didn't tell the old lady and the stepmother in the morning, he was worried that they would come early in the morning.

This will tell them that it's just right for the driver to bring lunch.

The old lady and the stepmother are sitting in front of the hospital bed. They are just talking to you, and I am rushing to ask how Ji Zhengting is doing? What do you want to eat? Is there any discomfort?

Ji Zhengting didn't have a chance to open his mouth.

Because song Qingcheng was not at ease, he went straight to the hospital after class.

She was in a bit of a hurry. She pushed the door to open the door of the ward. She was just about to speak. As a result I saw the stepmother sitting in front of the bed, and then there was the old lady

"Qing Cheng, are you so bold? What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with Zheng Ting's condition? " Seeing that she was in such a hurry, the old lady came over and asked her.

"Mom, Zheng Ting is very good. Don't say those unlucky words." Ji Mu also stood up, and then rebuked song Qingcheng: "Song Qingcheng, do you have any common sense to take care of patients? This hospital, you think it's your school? If you rush in so carelessly, the patient will have no problem and will be scared out of it. "

“……” Song Qingcheng was aggrieved in her heart, but on the surface she was still looking down, "sorry, I didn't mean it."

The stepmother was more angry and said, "I didn't mean it, so you meant it, didn't you? You took care of my son all night. I think it's about the same for you to toss my son all night. No wonder my son looks so ugly today. "

“…… What does it mean to toss him all night? He is like this, how can I upset him? Can I throw him in the snow and roll around? " Song Qingcheng is also happy.

From half scared to take care of him, I am not overnight, but I am always worried. This meeting even did not eat lunch all rushed to come here, they a good obedience did not, but also gave her a lecture, too unreasonable.

"You don't have the ability to throw him into the snow and roll around, but who knows your dirty tricks." The stepmother is reluctant.

"Well, well, Qing Cheng has stayed here all night. You can say less." The old lady is still on the side of her granddaughter-in-law.