Chapter 4407： still dying

Chapter 4407 is still dying

The nurse took the tray over and looked at Qiao Ruoqing, who was fully armed, but didn't recognize that it was a star, so she said in a business-like manner, "Please stretch out your hand and put it here."

She pointed to the wrist rest on the table.

Even though Qiao Ruoqing was dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude, she swallowed her anger and put her hand on it.

While the nurse was applying the medicine to bandage her, she kept crying in pain, which made the nurse very disturbed, and finally bandaged her well.

Qiao Ruoqing was dissatisfied again: "You wrap it too casually, wrap it twice for me."

The nurse looked at her unharmed hand, and silently wrapped her a few more times, until it looked like a rice dumpling, Qiao Ruoqing nodded in satisfaction.

"That's more or less."

The nurse ignored her, picked up the tray and said to her, "Go out and turn left to pay."

…

Qiao Ruoqing walked out of the emergency room.

She was taking out her mobile phone and walking towards the payment place, while planning to enjoy the trending searches.

Then she heard someone calling from behind her.

"Qiao Ruoqing!"

Who?

She frowned and turned around, only to see the agent rushing over.

Aisley was still wearing casual clothes at home, and it looked like he was called out temporarily while resting at home.

Qiao Ruoqing didn't pay attention to her when she first saw her. She thought that Aisley came to her after seeing the popularity on the Internet, so she stood there and waited for Aisley to run towards her out of breath.

Then proudly said: "What are you doing here?"

Eisley looked at her stupid look who didn't know the disaster was imminent, and said with a sneer, "You didn't really cut your wrists, did you?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Qiao Ruoqing's eyes flickered slightly.

Eisley exposed her without hesitation: "You don't pretend, I don't know you yet, are you willing to hurt yourself?"

Qiao Ruoqing immediately asked: "What are you doing here? If you didn't come to care about me, you can leave."

Aisley didn't bother to talk nonsense to her: "You caused trouble."

Qiao Ruoqing still doesn't take it seriously: "Tsk, who can I mess with?"

"My manager's arm is turned away, and the company doesn't help me get ahead. Who else can I offend with my current appearance? Why, did my suicide offend you?"

Seeing her sarcasm, Aisley knew what he was saying, and Qiao Ruoqing couldn't even listen.

She simply didn't say anything.

"Mr. Zhang will follow right away, listen to him!"

"Young Master Zhang?"

Qiao Ruoqing, who had always been arrogant, cynical and sarcastic, finally showed a trace of panic when she heard that Zhang Yang was coming.

She had met Zhang Yang before, and she knew Zhang Yang's status in the Beijing circle very well, so she couldn't help worrying whether the aura of her cheap cousin would still work.

*

Half an hour later.

Zhang Yang drove to the hospital with a Fengchi electric engine.

He called Aisley on the way here and knew where they were.

Zhang Yang parked his car and drove all the way in a hurry. In less than ten minutes, he found Aisley and Qiao Ruoqing who were hiding in a remote corner.

Aisley followed Qiao Ruoqing every step of the way, afraid that she would make trouble again at this juncture, and insisted on not letting her use her mobile phone.

Just as the two sides were arguing, Zhang Yang walked over quickly.

"Mr. Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Yang approaching, Aisley let go of the hand that was grabbing Qiao Ruoqing's phone, and hurriedly greeted Zhang Yang, saying, "Mr. Zhang, I asked the doctor if the wound was not deep."

Zhang Yang walked straight past her and stopped in front of Qiao Ruoqing.

"Are you Qiao Ruoqing?" The last time he saw Qiao Ruoqing, he just glanced at her in a hurry, and didn't take a closer look at the artists signed by his company.

(end of this chapter)