Chapter 450 be nice to him

In the ward, with the sound of pushing the door, Huo Jingchen looked up.

Seeing only Tang Zhi himself, the fundus of his eyes can't help wiping away his loss, but it disappears in a flash.

Tang Zhi put the heat preservation barrel in front of Huo Jingchen: "Dr. Zhao made it himself."

Huo Jingchen glanced at him and said slowly, "she gives you a lot of face."

Tang Zhi:

He will never eat other people's food again.

That night, at one o'clock in the morning, Zhao Siqing received a call from Tang Zhi.

"Dr. Zhao, the president is asleep. You can come here now."

Zhao Siqing looked at the time and said softly, "I'll be there in a moment."

When he arrived at the hospital, Tang Zhi was just outside the ward. When he saw Zhao Siqing, he didn't make a sound. He turned to open the door of Huo Jingchen's ward for him.

Zhao Siqing said thanks in a soft voice and went into the ward and sat beside the bed for a while.

The man on the sickbed has black eyes tightly closed, eyebrows and hearts slightly frown, it seems that he is not sleeping steadily.

That cold white face is even paler than usual. The eyelashes are dark, which makes people feel hurt involuntarily.

His hand is on the quilt, one is hanging a little bit, the other is still holding a mobile phone.

Zhao Siqing gently takes the mobile phone away from him. Because of touching, the screen of the mobile phone lights up.

I don't know if it's because of the constant change of mobile phone. The mobile phone doesn't have a password. When the screen lights up, Zhao Siqing looks at his photo on the page and loses his mind.

It's a picture taken not long ago. She lies on the table and looks at the camera.

Zhao Siqing smiled softly, and couldn't help but think of the picture that day.

It seems that it was a physiological period that day, and her stomach was not comfortable. She looked at the computer and lay on the table.

Who knows a turn of head, Huo Jingchen gave her to secretly photograph down.

His eyes were round, and his expression was a little like a cat.

Just because of this picture, they had a long quarrel. She asked him to delete it, but he said nothing. At last, she was tired of saying it, so she pressed her on the sofa and kissed her.

Zhao Siqing closed the mobile phone, gently put it aside at the head of the bed, and carefully tucked his hand back into the quilt.

After sitting with him for a while, he remembered that Zhao Yancheng was still waiting for her downstairs. Zhao Siqing said softly, "good night, sharpen your talent."

After Zhao Siqing left the ward in a low voice, Tang Zhi hurriedly got up to see her off.

Looking at the two big dark circles around his eyes, Zhao Siqing said softly, "you should also rest more, and don't be used to him."

"I'm fine." Tang Ji was stunned. Unexpectedly, Zhao Siqing would care about him.

"It's not someone else. You don't have to do everything yourself." Zhao Siqing said softly, only thinking that it was not easy for Tang Ji to have been so many years.

Tang Zhi was silent for a few seconds and said slowly, "I can't rest assured."

Zhao Siqing was stunned and didn't speak again.

Tang Zhi sends Zhao Siqing downstairs all the way. Zhao Siqing stops to look at him and says, "does he sleep so late?"

"Well, the president often suffers from insomnia, and sometimes even needs medication." Tang Ji opens his mouth.

This time I can fall asleep. I'm afraid I still have the effect of anesthetics in my body.

Zhao Siqing was silent for a while. He looked at Tang Zhi and said softly, "you know why Huo Jingchen refused to see me, right?"

Tang Ji is silent and silent. Obviously, he has no intention of speaking.

Zhao Siqing did not ask again, then said: "if he has slept these days, you will tell me."

After Zhao Siqing left, as soon as Tang Zhi turned around, he saw Jiang Jingming leaning against the garden and smoking. He put his hand in his pants pocket and looked at him with a smile.

Tang Zhi thinks that he has offended some immortals today. It's very unlucky.