Chapter 1039

Weng Ling was wearing high-heeled shoes. Because she was protecting his hand, she didn't pay attention. She was thrown away by him and staggered backward two steps. As a result, she stepped on the grape on the ground and fell to the ground firmly.

"Miss Weng!" The guard rushed forward to help her up.

"Don't touch me!" Weng Ling gave a low cry and kneaded her aching ankle skillfully. After a while, she eased the pain and stood up with the help of the guard.

"I didn't mean to. I'm sorry. I shouldn't be angry with you." In the past few years, the ill form and ill form of young people have rarely occurred.

Sheng Dong doesn't know what happened to him today. He has such a hot temper.

Weng Ling did not expect that he should be so sincere apology, quickly waved his hand: "it's OK, I didn't stand firm, I know you are in a bad mood, shouldn't move forward, but now you really can't leave the hospital, once infected, the consequences are very serious."

Weng Ling explained in a low voice that her temper was so good that she made people feel guilty.

Sheng Dong looked at her, suddenly thought of the past Wen Xiaoxiao.

Before, he also treated her so badly, even worse, at that time, she just did not have the bottom line to accommodate him.

It's always easy to forgive him.

In retrospect, his young master's temper was too hurtful.

Over the years, he has restrained a lot. In the face of Weng Ling's kind persuasion, he nods and lies back in bed.

The two guards looked at each other and were surprised. Unexpectedly, the young master could be convinced.

"Miss Weng, let me help you to see a doctor."

Weng Ling saw that Sheng Dong was no longer determined to leave the hospital. She immediately felt relieved. She moved her ankle and felt a little pain. The guard helped her to go to the nurse and asked for some medicine and oil.

Another guard stayed in the ward to clean up the mess.

"Miss Weng, you are really good. I have been with the young master for so many years, and I have never seen him listen to anyone."

Weng Ling was stunned, a little not very good: "is that right? It should be because you are here. He can't get out of the hospital. "

"No, young master, if you really want to leave the hospital, you can kill us with a gun."

Weng Ling's mood was very good, as if her injured ankle didn't hurt much.

After wiping some medicine oil at the nurse station, Weng Ling went back to the ward.

The ground has been cleared up.

Sheng Dong's cold face heard the sound of opening the door, looked at her limping in, a little sorry: "are you ok? Did you sprain it? "

Weng Ling smiles and shakes her head: "it's OK. Tomorrow will be fine."

Sheng Dong nodded his head and looked out of the window. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Weng Ling looked at his handsome to evil side of the face, never seen a man can grow so evil, as if out of animation in general.

The sun outside the window shines on his face, golden, let him look more unreal.

Weng Ling sat on the chair beside the bed, looking at it and blushing.

"Well, I also stewed chicken soup with a little traditional Chinese medicine in it. It doesn't conflict with the medicine you're using now. It's good for your recovery. Would you like to drink some?"

The last four words, Weng Ling said very gently, almost inaudible, with a little shy little expectations.

Sheng Dong is not in the mood to analyze the emotion in her words. He just moved his hand to her and is very embarrassed. Now it's more inconvenient to waste her mind, so he nodded.

"Good."

Weng Ling didn't expect that he agreed so simply. Thinking of what the guard said just now, she had a big smile on her face.

He quickly got up and filled out the chicken soup. It was fragrant but not greasy. With the faint fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine, it made people smell the big finger movement.

Weng Ling shook up his bed and put another pillow behind him. Then she spoon chicken soup to feed him.

"Be careful, it's a little hot." Weng Ling wiped the corner of his mouth, and did not let go the slightest expression on his face: "how is it, good?"

"Well." Sheng Dong nodded, but in fact he didn't pay attention to the taste of drinking. His thoughts were not here at all.

He is thinking about how to let Yuyu accept Fanfan, how to make them live in peace, how to resolve Wen Xiaoxiao's hatred, how to make her change her mind.

"Yes, drink more. What would you like to drink tomorrow? How about ribs soup? "

"No, I don't have much appetite." Sheng Dong pushed her hand away and didn't want to drink any more.

Weng Ling looked at the bowl full of chicken soup and didn't drink much at all.

"Yes Isn't it good? "

"No, it's delicious. I have no appetite and can't drink it."

Weng Ling saw his frowning brow and knew that he was worried, so she didn't force him any more.

"By the way, why do you have to leave the hospital? Do you know that your body is not suitable for discharge now? Is there anything importantSheng Dong has no way now. He is depressed and needs a listener. He tells her about Yu Yu and fan fan.

"The family is in a mess now. My grandparents are old. I'm the culprit, but I can only lie here like a waste. I want to go back and have a good talk with Yuyu. I want him to accept Fanfan, and I want him to go home."

Looking at Sheng Dong's irritable appearance, Weng Ling can feel the same.

For some of these things, she is also a spectator all the way, so she can understand his feelings better.

More importantly, she found that the real idea in her heart was that she didn't want to see him so decadent and wanted to make him happy.

"Grandfather and grandmother Sheng are very old indeed, and it's not suitable for them to worry about you again. Well, I can help you persuade grandfather Sheng to let you go home, but you have to promise me a condition."

"What conditions?"

"I'll go back with you. When I get home, you have to listen to me. You can't do what I don't want you to do! The wound on your body is still very troublesome. In fact, it's better not to leave the hospital, because the risk of infection is too great. Since I guarantee you in front of grandfather Sheng, I must personally supervise it. If you have something in case, I can't bear the responsibility. "

"Well, do you agree? If you promise to listen to me, I'll call grandfather Sheng for you right away. "

He can promise anything as long as he can go home, let alone follow the doctor's advice.

"No problem, I can promise you, but it's too much trouble for you. In fact, I can call a private doctor."

"No, I can't trust it." When Weng Ling finished, she realized that this was too naked, and added: "to be arrogant, these good doctors are not convinced of other people's medical skills. Your wound is really troublesome, and ordinary people really can't give you a guarantee."

"What's more, can the personal doctor you asked help you persuade grandfather Sheng?"

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