Chapter 873

Jiang Mengyao does not deny these things that Xiaokui said, and she even has a strong uneasiness in her heart.

"Xiaokui, to be honest, are you from Shangguan Lixin? "She hesitated for a long time with the pen, and finally asked her doubts.

Xiaokui looked at the sentence she wrote in the book, just a cold smile.

"Miss Shangguan, if I remember correctly, I told you just now. I will only answer you one question. And you, it seems, have gone a little further. "

Jiang Mengyao is slightly stunned. She looks at the cold feeling on Xiaokui's face and holds the hand of the book and pen. She can't help but withdraw some strength.

"Now, is it your turn to answer my question?" Xiaokui sat up straight, staring at the book in Jiang Mengyao's hand, with awe inspiring eyes.

In fact, she could take the book directly from Jiang Mengyao to see the content of their conversation, but she does not intend to do so at the moment.

Jiang Mengyao and Shangguan Lixin are antagonistic. She wants to use this relationship to ask Gu Xicheng what she wants to know.

"Miss Jiang, did you hear what I said?" Xiaokui looked at the flickering look in her eyes and suddenly stood up directly from the chair.

Jiang Mengyao was startled by her sudden rise, and her eyes were staring at her nervously.

"Just ask! She wrote down these four words quickly.

"Miss Jiang, I'll ask you one last time, what are you planning with Shangguan Lixin?" After Xiaokui said this, the cruel meaning in his eyes flashed out clearly.

Jiang Mengyao looked at Xiaokui's excessively cold face, and her vigilance became heavier and heavier.

She clenched the pen in her hand and did not answer the question.

"Miss Jiang, if you are going to keep silent, I'm looking forward to the way miss Shangguan will greet you in the ward after today." Xiaokui's tone is not heavy, but what she said is the best threat to Jiang Mengyao.

"I can answer your question, but before I answer your question, please pour me a glass of water. My throat is very dry. Jiang Mengyao tried to delay.

At the same time, in her eyes looking at Xiaokui, there was a trace of pleading.

Xiaokui just frowned and didn't doubt her request for water.

After all, just that needle is aimed at her neck meridians, she will feel throat discomfort, also very normal.

"OK, but when I pour the water, please think carefully whether you want to answer my question seriously or not." Xiaokui said, turned and walked to the small table on the side of the ward, to pour water for her.

However, just as she turned to the kettle, Jiang Mengyao immediately reached out and pressed the emergency bell button at the head of the bed.

At the moment when the button was pressed, Xiaokui knew that he had been cheated.

But she just gave it a cold smile.

She poured the boiled water and went back to the hospital bed. Her face was smiling, but her eyes were calm and cold.

"Miss Jiang, don't you find it hard to ring the bell like this?"

Sunflower will pour good water, put on the bedside table, take the initiative to reach out, for her to ring the bedside bell.

After a while, the phone in the ward rang.

Xiaokui smiles contemptuously at Jiang Mengyao, quickly answers the phone and presses the hands-free button.

"What happened in the ward?" On the other end of the phone, there came the voice of the attending doctor.

After Xiaokui holding the microphone and smiling faintly at Jiang Mengyao, he said to the person at that end, "it's Miss Jiang who just woke up, but the pain on her face hasn't disappeared. I injected her with analgesics as you ordered before."

"You don't have to report such trifles to me today. I don't have time to deal with these problems now. Just do it as you see fit. In addition, don't touch the anesthetic. You can't control the dosage well. If you inject too much, her brain will become dull, and the consequences will be unimaginable. "

At that end of the phone, the doctor's voice suddenly became serious. He told Xiaokui to take good care of Jiang Mengyao in the ward. It's not important. Don't disturb him today.

"Yes, I see!" After Xiaokui finished, he hung up.

Jiang Mengyao looks at Xiaokui hang up the phone, and when she gets up and walks up to her, the fear in her eyes suddenly increases.

"You are very clever, Miss Jiang. It's just that you didn't choose the right time. When the hospital was in chaos, you asked the attending doctor for help. Aren't you a little stupid? " Xiaokui's tone as usual, people can not hear a little angry meaning.

However, Jiang Mengyao was afraid.

She did not expect that she would get such a result when she rang the bell. It was really stupid for her to raise her resistance.

Now, she doesn't know how to explain her behavior to Xiaokui.

"Miss Jiang, didn't you just say you wanted water? I've already poured water for you. Please drink it slowly. " Xiaokui will pour half a cup of hot water, moved to her.Jiang Mengyao can't drink water normally at all. Before, when she was thirsty, Xiaokui took a spoon and carefully fed water into her mouth.

But now, she watched Xiaokui move the cup to her. When she didn't plan to feed herself, she quickly reached for the cup.

"Miss Jiang, it's hot water. Don't burn your hands." When she reached for the cup, Xiaokui immediately took it away from her.

I don't know whether Xiaokui was really careless or intentionally. When he took the cup away, the bottom of the cup directly touched Jiang Mengyao's face.

Immediately, Jiang Mengyao's expression became painful. The hand ready to hold the water cup immediately grasped the sheet under her body.

Xiaokui didn't respond to this. She did it just to teach Jiang Mengyao a little lesson, so that she would not be confused about her situation.

"Miss Jiang, I know you want to drink water, but your mouth can't drink water directly. Don't be too anxious." Xiaokui is not anxious to say, the pain of her eyes, turn a blind eye.

She took the spoon that had been used to feed the water before and made a shallow spoon. No matter whether the water was cool or not, she put it directly into Jiang Mengyao's mouth.

When the hot water was poured into her throat, Jiang Mengyao coughed violently. Fixed plaster on both sides of the cheek, also because of this action, slightly out of shape.

And her whole person, also suffering from the sudden pain, immediately curled up, shaking hands in front of her eyes, but she was stiff in the air, and did not dare to touch her face.

"Miss Jiang, why are you so careless? The doctor in charge told you not to make too big a move. You have only a few percent chance of recovery. Now you have such a severe cough, which is aggravating the disease? "

Xiaokui pretended to be surprised and put down the cup spoon in his hand. He quickly went to one side and smoothed out Jiang Mengyao, who was shrinking into a ball of pain.

"Miss Jiang, what do you think I should do now? The attending doctor didn't have time to come. Now the whole hospital is in a mess because the president was killed. I don't dare to give you anaesthetic rashly. What should I do if I make you a fool? "

At this time, Jiang Mengyao has cursed Xiaokui hundreds of times in her heart, but she dare not show her emotion.

She heard what the attending doctor said to Xiaokui on the phone very clearly. If the other side rashly used the anesthetic for herself, it would be her own despair at that time.

"Miss Jiang, what do you mean by that? Talk to you well, you won't listen. Now, the plaster band is loose, and the doctors are busy. You'd better not move

Jiang Mengyao couldn't listen to what Xiaokui said. Her brain at the moment was almost paralyzed with pain.

She stretched out her hand and grasped Xiaokui's clothes, hoping that she could help herself.

Xiaokui looked at him with a look of despair. The smile on the corner of his mouth became cruel. "Miss Jiang, do you want me to give you an injection for pain relief?"

Of course!

But Jiang Mengyao can't say these three words at all. She looks at Xiaokui with praying eyes. She doesn't mean to let go of the hand holding the other party's corner.

"Miss Jiang, you should say something or write a word. Do you want to have an injection for pain relief? Or do you want to risk letting me give you an anesthetic? " Xiaokui looked down at the finger holding the corner of his coat, which had been whitened by her knuckles.

It can be seen that the pain has gone beyond Jiang Mengyao's tolerance.

Xiaokui looked at her for a long time, some helplessly sighed, "forget it, give you a pain injection, who let the boss want you to recover!"

It seems that a simple complaint made Jiang Mengyao catch the real information.

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