Everything must be robbed! It’s just that the way to rob is different.

Leng Lintian will use the tact of a gentleman and ask no matter what he does:

[I want to drink water, okay?] [Read the newspaper to me, okay?] [Beauty, please help me get the remote control...]

He will cooperate with the injury and be in a weak position, making people unable to bear to refuse.

And Ximen Longting has a straightforward temperament:

[Feed me water! I want you to feed it with your own hands!] [I'm bored, talk to me, I like to hear you talk!] [Jing Jiaren, just protect him, what about me? Give me the remote control!]

It's so strong and childish that people can't refuse.

…

It was really difficult for Jing Jiaren to be caught between them.

After all, Leng Lintian is lying on the bed now because of her... and she really wants to investigate the carvings on his arms.

It's just that because Ximen Longting was present and Leng Lintian was still injured, it was inconvenient to ask.

The ward door was suddenly pushed open.

A person who looked like an assistant pushed a wheelchair in: "Mr. Leng, I have completed the discharge procedures and the car is parked at the entrance of the hospital. I will take you out of the hospital now."

Jing Jiaren held the newspaper in her hand and raised her head in surprise.

Leng Lintian said quietly: "I arranged it."

"Leng Lintian, how can you arrange it privately?"

"Because I can't stay in this ward for a moment...because you don't agree to my discharge."

"I don't agree. There is a natural reason. The doctor said you should stay in the hospital for observation for at least a few days..."

"My health is good, I know it. I will take responsibility for my health."

Leng Lintian curled his lips and cast a provocative gaze on Ximen Longting's face...

As long as he goes home, Jing Jiaren must follow him.

Ximen Longting's eyes were cold and he stared at Jing Jiaren fiercely: "You want to leave? Cough cough cough..."

Ximen Longting's high fever has come down a lot in the past few days, but his cough is still not gone.

Sometimes she has a bad cough, and a series of coughing sounds makes Jing Jiaren very worried.

Especially at night, Ximen Longting fell asleep and was still coughing.

Jing Jiaren was really worried that his lungs would break due to coughing.

"You didn't take any cough medicine today?" Jing Jiaren put down the newspaper and walked over, picked up the cough syrup from the bedside table and poured some, "Why don't you take the medicine consciously?"

Every time he had to remind her, she poured it for him with her own hands.

Ximen Longting looked at her with gritted teeth: "Let me ask you, do you want to go with him?"

Leng Lintian had already sat up, and with the help of his assistant, he got off the bed and onto the wheelchair.

Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened: "I've tried to persuade him, but he doesn't want to stay. In fact, you really should separate wards."

"As long as you follow me, I'll do whatever you want with me."

"..."

"As long as you follow me, I won't be able to go back!" Ximen Longting grabbed her sleeves and stared at her with his red eyes.

Jing Jiaren took a deep breath: "You live next door to me, isn't it very close?"

"..."

"I can visit you anytime."

Seeing him staring at her, her heart couldn't harden at all.

"Take today's cough medicine first...why is it always bad? Don't you like to buy imported things? Is there any cough medicine that is effective?"

If the cough lasts for a long time, will it turn into pneumonia?

Ximen Longting looked at the medicine cap handed to him: "How many times have I gone to see you?"

"What?"

"How many times a day do you see me!?"

"Are you satisfied with the time of taking medicine in the morning, noon and evening?"
Chapter completed!