Chapter 69： Qing Qing was drawn blood (1/2)

Ignoring the murderous look in Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu, Gu Lan Shiran picked up the phone and called his life assistant, asking him to help bring a set of his own clothes and toiletries.

When he hung up the phone, he seemed to notice the existence of Fu Heng and Bai Qiyu, his face was surprised: "Why are you still not leaving?"

"Why are we leaving?"

Bai Qiyufeng narrowed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, took his long legs, and directly sat down on the hospital bed next door, as if he was about to sit down here.

"Qingqing is not well, I don't worry."

Fu Heng also Shi Shiran sat down next to Qingqing's bed, and had no plans to move.

Gu Lan is so angry, aren't these two rivals in love?

Why did you even start to hit him?

Fu Sishen who witnessed everything: "..."

Uncle, you broke the rules first. You can't blame others for temporarily joining forces.

But his mother is really amazing, even if she gets smaller, she can even trigger a Shura field between three men.

Sure enough, your mother is still your mother.

As the most harmless and weakest existence in the audience, Fu Sishen escaped a catastrophe by hiding under the three-legged stand of the big bosses, but he will inevitably be innocent if he stays, or...?

Anyway, with so many elders watching, Qingqing should be fine.

Thinking of this, Fu Sishen got up immediately, and then showed a composure and calm smile in the sharp eyes of three moments.

"That... suddenly something happened in the studio. Uncles and Uncles are here to take care of Qingqing, I have to leave first."

"Go." Fu Heng raised his head slightly, and the next moment Fu Sishen ran away for his life.

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about?" Gu Lan smiled angrily at the appearance of being chased by some scourge.

Qingqing looked at this questioningly and then looked at that, but didn't understand what the adults were doing, and felt a little bored.

She stretched out her little hand to pull Fu Heng, and when he lowered his head along the way, she said gruffly: "Qing Qing wants Tyrannosaurus rex."

Knowing that she really likes dinosaurs, Fu Sijin took Yuyu to choose her a Tyrannosaurus doll before leaving.

The cute and domineering doll immediately captured Qingqing's heart. She had to hold it every day to sleep, and could not sleep without it.

When I went out to play for a few days, I didn't bring the doll, and I went to the hospital just a day after I came home.

Qingqing, who is so nostalgic for the doll, is now making trouble.

Her pitiful little expression obviously moved Fu Heng, his fingertips moved slightly, and he raised his hand and rubbed Qingqing's small head in accordance with his wishes, and then got up to go back to get her doll.

"You obediently wait here, if you want to hear what Uncle Bo and brother say?"

"Yeah, Qingqing is good."

Qingqing lit his small head again and again, looked at Fu Heng with big eyes, and silently urged him to go home quickly and get her doll.

"Little heartless."

Fu Heng, who had thought Qingqing could say something like something, sighed lightly, then touched Qingqing's small forehead and left helplessly.

"Hehehe..."

Qingqing who has a Tyrannosaurus doll doesn't care so much, he just covers his face and smirks.

"You like dinosaurs so much?"

Gu Lan began to think about whether to buy a ten-truck dinosaur toy for Qingqing in order to invade the little guy's "heart"?

You have to take medicine after a meal. After taking the medicine, Qingqing gradually began to feel drowsy.

She closed her small eyes a few times, and another Ji Ling woke up, thinking about waiting for the Tyrannosaurus rex to come and sleep together, but the sick little body was no match for Grandpa Zhou's kind call.

Seeing her sleepy like this, Gu Lan could only temporarily let go of the idea of ​​giving away toys, put the quilt on Qingqing, and patted it like a baby.

"Qingqing will go to bed first and put it together when the Tyrannosaurus arrives."

"Then...that brother must remember."

Qing Qing was so sleepy that her upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.

"Okay, I will remember."

After receiving the promise, Qingqing finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

Gu Lan and Bai Qiyu stayed here, watching for a while to moisturize Qingqing's lips with a cotton swab.

The heating in this hospital is a bit dry, and people who don’t drink much water tend to get thirsty.

Qingqing fell into a deep sleep. She was not sick at all, and this time she was a bit serious in her whole life.

Even when she fell asleep, she could still vaguely feel that her body was uncomfortable. In addition to the dizziness and weakness at the beginning, she was still burning on the ground, as if she was being framed on a stove.

So sad……

My body still hurts...

"Caracalla..."

The sound of bone dislocation continued to be heard in the ear, and the dense pain like ants eating gradually spread throughout the body, Qing Qing frowned uncomfortably, and the painful moan could not help overflowing in his throat.

The slightly hoarse and tactful female voice seemed to be missing the naivety that it should have been, and was covered by vicissitudes and exhaustion.

But just for an instant, accompanied by a bright light, the green bird dragged its beautiful tail feathers, gracefully flying past the depths of Qingqing's consciousness, leaving a beautiful green cry.

Appeased by the bird's cry, Qing Qing's vaguely restless body gradually calmed down.

The series of pains seemed to disappear in an instant, leaving nothing.

The darkness of the world opened a gap in the eye and gradually expanded.

The snow-white ceiling came into view, and Qingqing woke up.

"Brother...thirsty."

A straw was immediately handed to Qingqing's lips, and Qingqing subconsciously grabbed his mouth and sucked.

A cup of warm water was not enough, and Qingqing continued to shout for water.

Soon, another glass of water was handed over, and Qing Qing drank it all in one breath, several times in succession, until after drinking a full seven or eight glasses of water, Qing Qing felt the crazily clamoring thirst of the whole body slightly eased.

She gasped hard for several breaths before she regained her energy and began to pay attention to her surroundings.

"Uncle Bo?" He tilted his head in doubt: "Why are you blocking the door?"

Bai Qiyu's posture at this time is a bit weird. He is facing Qingqing on his side, with one side of his body firmly blocking the door of the ward, and his hands are still holding the door handle tightly, seeming to prevent people from coming in.

In fact, there is no one outside at all, and Bai Qiyu's posture is not so much blocking the door, it is more appropriate to say that he is on guard.

After hearing Qingqing's "question", Bai Qiyu immediately released the door handle and stood up straight, but his back still blocked the door intentionally or unintentionally.

"Uncle is just checking if the door lock is broken, why can't it be locked?"

"The door to the hospital can't be locked."

This common sense is even known to Qingqing, a three-year-old kid.

"Really? I seem to be ignorant."

Bai Qiyu left the door of the ward with a calm expression, walked back to the accompany bed next door, and took a leisurely seat, then just slept there without moving.

"Remember to return the bed to me at night!"

Rolling his eyes, Gu Lan removed the water cup in his hand, and then drew the towel that was hanging on the end of the bed, and rubbed it on Qing Qing's head.

It was still a familiar rubbing method, the only difference was that the rough strength became much gentler, at least it would no longer accidentally hurt Qing Qing.

Qingqing obediently hung her head and rubbed her hair. A towel with strong water absorption was so moistened by her. It was enough to see how much sweat Qingqing shed.

"...Did Qingqing have a nightmare?"

After hesitating for a long time, Gu Lan, who didn't want to ask any more, couldn't help but test.

"No." Qingqing said: "Qingqing didn't dream."

Maybe she did it, but she doesn't remember it.

"No

Just fine. "

Even Gu Lan didn't know what he was talking about, he just mechanically wiped Qingqing's body with a towel.

When the towel is wet, take it and soak it in hot water, wash it again and wring it dry, and continue to wipe it, so that the whole body is roughly wiped up and down, which can be regarded as a disguised bath for Qingqing.

Qingqing, who has become much more refreshed, looked confused as he watched Gu Lan holding the basin for the eighth time to drain the sewage.

"Is Qing Qing very dirty?" She couldn't help but look at Bai Qiyu on the next bed.

"It's not dirty." Bai Qiyu replied quickly: "Qingqing is just a lot of sweat."

"Sweat?" Qingqing touched her forehead. It was indeed a little wet, but it was not sweat, but the water left from the bath Gu Lan wiped her off.

However, before taking a bath, Qingqing did feel uncomfortable all over her body and slimy.

"It turns out that I have to sweat so much when I am sick." Qingqing looked surprised.

She heard the kindergarten teacher talk about people's common sense of illness, knowing that people who are sick should drink more hot water and cover the quilt, so that the sweat will be discharged and the illness will be cured.

Hearing Qingqing's sweat-wicking theory, Gu Lan's expression was a little subtle when he turned back, but he didn't say anything, just put the heat preservation box Fu Heng brought on a small table aside.

Open it, and the layers of food are revealed with a fragrant smell.

Ching Ching’s bed has a cute Tyrannosaurus rex doll.

It turned out that Fu Heng had already been here once after she fell asleep. Not only did he bring Qingqing dolls, but he also brought supper by the way. It was only afterwards that he had to leave temporarily because of temporary problems.

"Bring Qingqing over to eat."

Bai Qiyu's powerful arms pierced Qingqing's back and knees, lifted her whole in a princess hug, and carefully placed her on the chair by the small table.

On the other side, Gu Lan took away Qingqing's doll, lifted her entire bed, and put on the clean sheets that the nurse took.

The original has been wet with Qingqing's sweat and can no longer be used.

Fu Heng made a richer meal for dinner. The staple food was replaced with more nutritious vegetable noodles, mixed with carrots, broccoli and finely chopped chicken shreds.

The taste is just right, which Qingqing likes to eat.

In addition to these, there are other side dishes, a specially cooked medicinal soup, some fried dishes with more meat, and a steamed fish.

There are a lot of these things. It seems that Fu Heng still took into account the other two people in the ward who took care of Qingqing so hard, and also brought them along with the cooked food.

"What does Qingqing want to eat?"

Bai Qiyu picked up the chopsticks and fed Qingqing strangely.

He had never done this kind of meticulous work before. Even if he occasionally brought rice cakes to his brothers and sisters recently, he has learned to eat rice cakes by himself, so he doesn't need to feed them.

Therefore, for Bai Qiyu, feeding people is really the first time a big girl gets on the sedan chair.

He almost got nervous and thrust the carrot into Qingqing's face.