Jiang Jiang's knee was tied with gauze and not plastered.
Sit on the side of the sofa and drink water obediently.
Jiang Yunzhou stared at her with relief, "Your leg is just a little scratched? Are you sure there is no fracture or anything like that?"
Falling down the stairs is a big or small thing.
"Yeah." Jiang Jiang took a sip of water and responded to show respect.
In fact, tying gauze on the knees is quite exaggerated.
Under An Mingzhu's strong request, she had no choice but to agree.
In fact, my legs can move and jump, which is very normal.
Jiang Yunzhou frowned, "Would you like to go to the CT room and do an MRI to see your brain? Didn't I say that you lost a lot of blood when you rolled down the stairs? Are you sure it's not serious at all?"
"Bleeding?"
When An Mingzhu heard the word "bleeding", her whole expression became nervous again.
"What's going on? Why is it bleeding?"
Jiang's father looked around anxiously and saw that Jiang Jiang had changed into a clean hospital gown.
The bloody clothes that were brought in, I don’t know where they were put.
Jiang Jiang put down the cup and shook his head: "Those are not my blood, they are plasma bags."
Sister Zhang asked herself to get her something, including a plasma bag.
But when it was delivered, they said they didn’t want it anymore.
She casually put it in her pocket and prepared to put it back in the warehouse.
Who knew it was such a coincidence?
Accidentally, the plasma bag broke. It looked like a small bag, but ended up flowing all over the floor.
Jiang Jiang was also shocked when she saw the plasma.
Stop talking about those people.
Jiang Yunzhou still didn't believe it: "Are you really okay?"
Jiang Jiang said honestly: "I am indeed fine."
Although Jiang Jiang said it was okay, An Mingzhu couldn't help but frowned when she saw the wound on Jiang Jiang's knee: "Who is that Sisi? How can he be so casual without a tutor?"
Use your hands to push people."
An Mingzhu vaguely remembered that the little girl had been waiting at the door of the ward.
Thinking that Jiang Jiang was injured because of her, An Mingzhu couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, Jiang Yunmo also arrived, with a panicked look on his face: "Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang, are you... are you okay?"
Although he doesn't like this cheap sister very much, but no matter what, she is a cheap sister, and you are a person related to him by blood. When you hear that you are injured, you will naturally be a little panicked.
"What's your name Jiang Jiang? I don't know what I call you sister! I'm so frizzy all day long."
Jiang Yunzhou patted his head.
"Jiang Jiang...sister."
Jiang Yunmo held it in for a while before calling out, and then asked, "Are you okay?"
"In the same workplace as you, you can still hurt your sister. How on earth did you become a younger brother?"
Jiang's father looked at Jiang Yunmo with a hint of reproach in his tone: "What on earth is going on with you?"
Jiang Yunmo was also helpless.
Didn't he already persuade Jiang Jiang not to work here?
After all this talk, it's still my own fault.
But then I thought about it, indeed, if I had exposed my relationship with Jiang Jiang earlier, maybe Jiang Jiang would not be treated like this, and those who bullied him would be more or less shy and would not dare to talk to her.