Song Ci'an sent the doctor out.

In order to facilitate the care of her parents, she asked the nurse to add the bed directly to a ward.

Save a lot of trouble, the nurse agrees happily.

"Oh, it's all because we are not good at body and have made An An work hard again."

Zhang Bimei complained about herself dejectedly. Seeing that her daughter was much thinner, she felt so distressed.

In order not to make her sad, Song Cian joked.

"It seems that my father's body can't stand my mother in a hurry to go back, so she went on strike, just rightly stayed."

"Okay, okay, listen to you, don't go back."

Zhang Bimei smiled and stroked her daughter's head.

Song Cian began to feel tired and lay on the edge of the bed and decided to squint for a moment before waking up.

When he opened his eyes again, it became dark, and Song Cian suddenly sat up.

She also wanted to go back to prepare supper for Zhang Bimei, but Zhuang Jun fainted.

There were two people in the ward that needed care, so Song Ci'an could only ask the nurse to help him watch first.

She will be back soon.

After returning to the residence, he simply cooked some porridge and side dishes. After packing it, Song Ci'an rushed to the hospital again.

Fearing that Zhang Bimei would go hungry, her steps could not help but speed up and turned into trotting.

A person accidentally knocked down the person around the corner, and the other party uttered a chuckle.

Song Cian wanted to help the person up, but the other party looked familiar and seemed to have seen him somewhere.

But there was another person standing next to him, the person who was having an argument with Xiaoxiao today.

Song Ci'an's move of reaching out his hand stopped in the air.

Xiaoxiao reminded her to hide away when she saw her.

Song Cian turned his head and was about to run away. The other party pulled her hair from behind and said viciously.

"I still want to run if I hit someone?"

After saying that, he threw her out.

Song Cian fell to the ground and dared not look up at them.

"Sister Lu Ning, are you okay?"

Xiaozhi asked Lu Ning.

Lu Ning stared at the porridge water on her body with disgust, almost getting angry.

But after all, in public, she could only swallow her anger and try to maintain her superficial gentleness.

"I'm fine, Xiaozhi, you're too embarrassed for her, maybe she didn't mean it."

When Song Cian listened to her words, she always felt that the tea was so good that it was in the tea, and her voice seemed familiar and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

"Sister Lu Ning, she hit you, she didn't even say apologize. You can't just forget it."

Xiaozhi said aggressively that the increased volume has attracted many people to look at them this time.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Song Ci'an apologized, and she admitted that she did something wrong.

It's also OK to say something sorry, and she doesn't want to cause trouble.

Sister Lu Ning squatted down and wanted to help her up.

Song Cian deliberately moved away from his seat and stood up alone, obviously not wanting to have too much contact with Lu Ning.

My head was still buried very low, and I didn't look directly at everyone.

"You must have fallen and hurt, did you get any injuries?"

Lu Ning said concerned.

Xiaozhi looked dissatisfied.

"Sister Lu Ning, you are so good, that she is so arrogant and has such a perfunctory attitude."

Song Cian is not a fool.

How could it be that these two people were singing and doing it for outsiders to see.

If Xiaoxiao hadn't told her that her face would never be exposed to the public's view, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Otherwise, she would definitely take care of the two people in front of her and explain clearly.

"Xiaozhi, don't make things difficult for her. Look, she should be from a small place. She may not really understand the worldly ways. Sorry, my assistant didn't scare you."

Lu Ning's tone turned into soft voices.
Chapter completed!