It's strange.

This is totally inconsistent with Shang Lingxiao's style of conduct.

"What are you thinking?" Bo Xingzhi couldn't help looking at her serious look when he saw her meditative look. "Such a serious look?"

Ruan Su put down her chopsticks and took a sip of soup. "Do you think Shang Lingxiao is not very normal?"

Bo Xingzhi snorted and smiled, "you just found out that your good brother is abnormal today? You are a little too slow."

He was so angry that he wanted to kick Shang Lingxiao to the Pacific Ocean.

"He must be abnormal!" Ruan Su then spoke out her doubts. Finally, she looked at Bo Xingzhi, "so why did he suddenly give you this good opportunity to show off?"

"He's old and treacherous. What can't he do? You think he's a good brother." Bo Xing stopped with sarcasm. "If it weren't for your face, I would have done it to him."

"It seems that you have a great opinion of him." Ruan Su's Apricot eyes are moist and clear. "I see that you two are always full of gunpowder. Shang Lingxiao seems to be extremely dissatisfied with you, too."

And the two of them are now almost in the open competition for successors.

Each has a certain foundation of supporters and supporters, of course, there will be some opposition.

"I'm just too lazy to talk to him." Bo Xingzhi said sarcastic words in his mouth, but his eyes were full of doting. "Let's go and see song Yan."

If Shang Lingxiao is mentioned again, he will be depressed.

However, Ruan Su is right. Shang Lingxiao is a little abnormal and doesn't play cards according to his routine. It seems necessary for Cheng ye to investigate.

The couple soon came to the rehabilitation department. Song Yan has come with a crutch and is communicating with the doctor about the details.

Seeing Bo Xingzhi and Ruan Su coming, a faint smile appeared on his face, "young master, madam."

"What if you can try first?" Ruan Su glanced at his legs. "On the surface, the recovery is OK, but I don't know if I can bear the rehabilitation action."

"Dr. Ruan is right. We can try it first." The rehabilitation doctor then took the rehabilitation schedule to song Yan, "according to the above form, let's have a try first, and let's start now."

The road of rehabilitation should also stick to it.

When song Yan started to do the corresponding actions according to the doctor's instructions, the tearing pain came from his legs. He couldn't help roaring, "ah --"

"Insist, we must insist, not give up halfway." The doctor shouted and encouraged him, "your muscles and legs haven't exercised for a long time. If you don't carry out sustained and healthy rehabilitation, you will be useless and your muscles will be obscene. You will become a useless person!"

Rough words are not rough.

Bo Xingzhi patted him on the shoulder. "I can't do it the first time. How can I do it later?"

Song Yan's forehead has exuded glittering sweat because of pain. He clenched his back teeth, "I can! I can!"

Then he continued to start rehabilitation training with standard movement.

"After a week of rehabilitation, you will obviously find that your body has changed a lot. Song tezhu, you won't let us down, will you?" Ruan Su looked at Song Yan's face distorted by pain and couldn't help but say, "why didn't Qi Qi come with you today?"

"Jingyao kindergarten has a parent-child sports meeting. She accompanies Jingyao in the kindergarten." Song Yan bit his teeth again. "What am I? I'm a mature adult and don't need company! Isn't it rehabilitation? I can!"

Ruan Su and Bo Xingzhi stayed here with song Yan for a while before leaving.

As soon as he returned to the ICU floor, a little nurse ran up and grabbed Ruan Su, "Dr. Ruan, the president is awake!"

Ruan Su immediately quickened his pace, "come on, take me there."

She did not care about Bo Xingzhi, so she prepared directly, and then entered the ICU directly.

The president was lying in the hospital bed with a heavy head and a weak body.

He raised his eyes and found that his body was full of pipes. He felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had pressed a thousand kilograms of boulders.

The sound of the instrument running comes into the ear from time to time.

This is

Just as his dull brain was ready to work, he heard the door open.

Then there was a sound of footsteps, and he heard a familiar voice, "are you awake? How are you feeling? You've just had bypass surgery, and you're very weak."

Ruan Su?!

Why is she here? Know so much about yourself?

The president opened his eyes in shock and saw the familiar face standing in front of him. The familiar figure was wearing sterile clothes and slightly bent over to look at him.

Not Ruan Su, who is it? Should not

"You... You..."

"Oh, I'm Ruan su. Your attending doctor, oh, by the way, I did your operation." Ruan Su smiled with a trace of bad intention, "isn't it a surprise? Is it a surprise? Don't worry, the operation was very successful."

"You! You!" The president rolled his eyes with anger. He never dreamed that he would fall into the hands of Ruan Su one day.

This scene is a large-scale social death scene.

He can't wait to die. He can still pit Ruan Su on the operating table.

Better than being ridiculed by Ruan Su here.

"Oh, I know you want to say that you are very grateful to me and thank me for saving you. It doesn't matter. Who made you my husband's father? I'm just doing it. You don't have to thank me very much." Ruan Su looked down at the president's pale face and said something that made the president almost angry.

Who thanks you?

Who wants to thank you?

What a cheeky woman you are! The president roared madly in his heart. His head tilted and finally fell into a coma.

Ruan Su couldn't help but smile at him?

The bearing capacity is too poor!

Ruan Su began to check the physical indicators of the president. After recording them, she turned out of the ICU.

There was a crowd of people outside, including young masters and young ladies of various families, Shang Lingxiao and Bo Xingzhi.

"Xiao Su, how's your father?" Shang Lingxiao looks less haggard today than he did yesterday. Some spiritual leaders wear a black shirt and a suit coat of the same color outside.

Ruan Su looked at him and said, "all indicators have recovered well. You don't have to worry."

Shang Lingxiao smiled very gently and his eyes were gentle. "You've worked hard these days. It's lucky to have you. You should have a rest and I'll treat you to a big meal at noon."

Bo Xingzhi was almost vomited by his disgusting words. He went to Ruan Su, put his long arm around her slender waist and opened his mouth with full possessiveness, "I will take good care of Xiao Su naturally. Don't bother brother."

Shang Lingxiao looked unchanged, still with a gentle smile, "then I'm relieved. Xiao Su is my sister, you are my brother, and taking care of you is what I should do."

"Thank you, brother." Bo Xingzhi answered faintly, and his indifferent eyes could not see any emotion.

He fastened Ruan Su's waist. "I'll take you back to the office."

Ruan Su: "

Just go back to an office. It's so close. You need to send it?!

Just then, when they passed a chair, they heard the purr from the chair at the same time.

"Hoo Hoo"

Ruan Su frowned slightly and saw a young man lying on the bench in the corridor. Although the man was asleep, he couldn't see what kind of eyes it was. However, looking at other facial features, especially the dark cyan under his eyes, it was obvious that this man must have been indulged in lust for a long time, resulting in Qi deficiency and emptiness.

The man suddenly made a long snore, followed by another one.

After breathing out, he woke up as if he had been startled.

When I woke up, I saw a beautiful woman passing in front of me.

He immediately stared at Ruan Su's slim figure as if he saw an immortal coming to earth. "There are such a beautiful woman in this world."

He looked at Ruan Su and directly ignored the tall and straight man around her.

"Jing Shao, Jing Shao?" A man came up and called kink.

After several calls, Jingke responded, "ah? What's the matter?"

The man sent a breakfast to Jingke. "I didn't dare to disturb you just now when I saw you sleeping. This is breakfast. Please eat quickly. Don't be hungry."

Jingke looked at the breakfast in front of him contemptuously. "What's this? Can you eat it?"

"Don't pick, young master. This is the hospital, and this was bought in the hospital canteen... Everyone eats this. If you pick up three or four, you can send it to Ms. Jing..." the man helped him open the lunch box, lowered his voice and said to him, "eat as much as you want, and let me take a few photos to explain to Ms. Jing. It's also convenient for people to set up."

"It's annoying." King looked impatiently at the breakfast in the box, which was very simple in his eyes. There were three squares in the box, one containing scrambled eggs with tomatoes and the other containing fried seasonal vegetables. The last one is millet porridge.

This kind of thing makes people lose their appetite at first sight.

He really admires those people. How can they eat?

Pressing down the impatience on his face, he still took photos, tasted a few mouthfuls of vegetables and drank another mouthful of soup.

Seeing that the man had finished taking photos, he threw the lunch box aside, "throw it away and buy me some delicious food. When you eat these early in the morning, your mouth will fade out."

The man dared not disobey him and left immediately.

While walking, he sent the photos to Jing Sa's assistant, "even assistant, this is the young master's photo."

When he came back from buying a new breakfast, he received a push from his mobile phone.

"Jingke, one of the fourth youngest in the capital, ate a cheap hospital meal early in the morning. He was really approachable and paid all his efforts and everything to protect the president."

Man: "

It's embarrassing for this man to play.

There's no way. Who makes Jingke's reputation so bad that he has to wash his white by this means? Usually, he goes to the entertainment page every day because of the peach lace news. Hey!

PS: sorry, it's late today