Chapter 2422

Leng Shaoheng didn't listen to Shen Qingqing. He just hung up the phone and turned it off.

"Have a good rest and don't worry about anything."

Leng Shaoheng has a calm iceberg face and is extremely unhappy.

She is lying on the hospital bed like this. She even wants to ask for leave from the company.

"Look at you..."

Shen Qingqing sometimes really has no way to take him. She sighs helplessly, and her tone is soft.

"After all, I'm an on-the-job employee of Zhanfeng. If I don't ask for leave, I'll take it as absenteeism and ask for leave for my boss. That's what I should do."

Shen Qingqing reached out and motioned Leng Shaoheng to hand her the mobile phone, "can I not make a phone call? Just send a text message. "

Leng Shaoheng stood still as if he had never heard of it.

Shen Qingqing's brow twisted, tone slightly cold, "can you not and I against dry?"

Considering her health, Leng Shaoheng finally turns on Shen Qingqing's mobile phone, finds Jiang Fengming's address book, and sends a short message asking for leave.

Jiang Fengming heard a short message from his mobile phone. He picked it up and saw that it was sent by Shen Qingqing.

It's just the coldness and impatience between the lines. Even through the mobile phone, you can imagine Leng Shaoheng's gloomy face.

[OK, take good care of your health and go back to work when you get well. 】

JIANG Fengming's short message is back in the past, which is normal.

Leng Shaoheng sees Jiang Fengming's reply and doesn't speak. He presses the mobile phone screen out.

"What did he say?"

Shen Qingqing just heard the ringing of a short message and asked.

"Don't go to work until you are well." Leng Shaoheng answered coldly.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.

"Young master." The servant's voice came in.

"In." Leng Shaoheng answers and puts Shen Qingqing's mobile phone into his pants pocket, so as not to let Jiang Fengming or the company find her again.

The servant came in quickly, carrying two large lunch boxes and putting them on the table.

"Get out!" Leng Shaoheng said.

"Yes." The servant bowed respectfully, turned and went out.

"Feel better? Can you sit up? "

Leng Shaoheng's eyes fell on Shen Qingqing's face, gentle and worried.

Shen Qingqing tried to get up on her own and found that she was not so uncomfortable when she just woke up, so she nodded gently, "OK."

Leng Shaoheng put his hand under her neck, and the other hand held her shoulder carefully, helping Shen Qingqing sit up.

After waiting for her to sit up, Leng Shaoheng quickly took two pillows and put them behind Shen Qingqing to make her feel more comfortable.

"Is that ok?" Leng Shaoheng asked.

"Well." Shen Qingqing nodded.

Leng Shaoheng just unfolded the small table on the bed and put the dishes and porridge in the lunch box on the small table.

Shen Qingqing is about to pick up chopsticks, but Leng Shaoheng stops her.

"Don't move. You still have a needle in your hand."

Shen Qingqing frowned slightly and looked at his left hand, "the needle is on the left hand, and the right hand can move."

"If you don't move, don't move. I'll feed you."

Leng Shaoheng's tone sank, with a kind of hegemony that can't be refused and resisted.

Shen Qingqing didn't continue to argue with him, so she let Leng Shaoheng feed her porridge and vegetables.

"I want to eat rice..."

If you just eat porridge and vegetables, you always feel like you haven't eaten.

"No, the doctor said that we can only eat porridge and vegetables, and we can't eat more vegetables." Leng Shaoheng refused.

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