Chapter 817

On that day, the news that Yan Shiqi and Pei Tang were injured did not get the latest progress from the media.

A large number of well-trained security personnel outside the hospital blocked the protection of Yan Shiqi's ward area.

So much so that the whole network is praying that they can get out of danger.

Half an hour later, at five o'clock in the evening, Yan Shiqi was lying on the hospital bed, his makeup removed face, pale and weak.

Two doctors are setting the bone of her ankle. Because of the sprain, there is no special medicine. Apart from applying some traditional Chinese medicine ointment, the best way is to keep it.

Inkstone when seven clenched teeth, constantly shrinking, but she did not dare to move easily, hands have been cross on the abdomen, looks poor and helpless.

In the ward, Wen Cheng has arrived.

She stood in the direction of the head of the bed and occasionally glanced at Shiqi's ankle, but soon she couldn't bear not to open her eyes.

Behind Wen Cheng is Yin ansa and Ying Feifei, who are holding arms with each other and full of heartache.

They also did not dare to see the doctor's bonesetting action. They only felt that every time they touched seventeen, it must be unbearable.

At this time, Wen Cheng sighed and squinted at the inkstone with a big bag of swelling in his head. "Are you deliberately taking advantage of his absence to let the doctor come to treat you?"

Yan Shiqi snorted because of pain. When the doctor applied ice bags on both sides of her wrists and fixed them, she vomited a mouthful of turbid air, and said softly in her voice: "even you can't see it, let alone him!"

Four elder brothers should be and Qiao Mu they went out to smoke.

She had just slept for a short time. When she woke up, she saw that he was not there, so she quickly asked Wen Cheng to call the doctor to help her with her foot injury.

Fortunately, there was no fracture or fracture, just a very serious sprain. According to the doctor's advice, you should stay in bed for at least a month.

Inkstone when seven feel like this is also very good, her stomach small Qin also need to have a good rest.

When Wen Cheng heard her words, he scratched his forehead irritably, "what are you trying to do with this kind of thing?"

"That is, if I change, I will cry in front of my boyfriend and let him have a good heartache." Ying Feifei also mumbled behind her, obviously standing and talking without backache.

Even Yin ansa began to help, "me too!"

Yan Shiqi, who has a pain in his ankle and can't hit people with his hands, said: "I'm not sure."

She turned her eyes helplessly to look at the three people, raised her hand and gently poked the lump on her forehead, "I'm a patient now, shouldn't you take good care of me?"

Wen Cheng looks back at Ying Feifei and others. After their eyes meet, they shut up one after another.

See this, inkstone when seven picked the next eyebrow peak, quite some proud to close his eyes.

It's just that where no one is looking, the tips of her fingers are inadvertently clenched.

Just now, for a second, she was in a daze.

It should be that when she touched the wound on her forehead, her vision was hazy.

Inkstone when seven did not tell anyone, closed his eyes for a moment, until heard the door of the ward, she opened her eyes, line of sight is the man's ink straight figure.

It's a little fuzzy, but it's much better than just now.

She separated the space to the man's deep eyes, pulling the corners of the mouth smile.

"Why are you so white?" As soon as Qin Baiyu got close to the head of the bed, she caught her pale cheeks and pale lips.

Wen Cheng, who was pouring water at the bedside, said frankly, "she just took advantage of your absence and called the doctor to fix her ankle. She was too painful to speak, and she tried to be brave."