Chapter 257 Please get out of here, I don’t want to see you
Jiang Qingzhou was taken to the nearest hospital.
The doctors at the hospital have relatively high medical skills. Before the transfusion of a bottle of liquid was finished, Jiang Qingzhou's fever subsided.
At the same time, the clothes on my body were soaked with sweat.
Under the guidance of the nurse, Xiao Yuan changed her into a clean hospital gown, and then took the changed clothes to the public restroom to wash.
Wu Ma came down from the elevator carrying a bag of daily necessities. When she saw Xiao Yuan, she went up to her.
"How is the eldest lady now?"
"The fever is starting to go down!"
Wu Ma asked again: "Are you still talking nonsense?"
"Stop talking!"
Wu Ma frowned and pondered for a few seconds, "The eldest lady is very sick. Could she be possessed by an evil spirit like last time?"
Xiaoyuan was startled for a moment, "Possessed by an evil spirit?"
Wu Ma pulled her aside and whispered: "Isn't there nothing I can do when I die? I can't do anything because I haven't transcended. I haven't transcended." If you can't be reincarnated, your soul will always be floating in the place where you live. The eldest lady is getting sick one after another, could it be..."
Madoka covered her ears in fear, "Stop talking, stop talking. Oh, I’m scared!”
“Don’t talk nonsense!”
A cold voice, filled with the chill of ice and snow, came from behind Wu Ma, and she turned around to look.
"Steward Han, why are you here?"
Bo Muhan stretched out his hand to her, "Give me the stuff!"
Wu Ma knew that Bo Muhan didn't like to talk. Gen doesn't like to tell stories, so he doesn't mind much about what he just said being overheard.
She handed Jiang Qingzhou the daily necessities he might need into his hands.
"A good person gets sick when he says he's sick. Could it be that Butler Han caught the cold somewhere before sending the eldest daughter back yesterday?"
Bo Muhan ignored her and continued to move forward with his things. Walk.
Xiao Yuan is still discussing what happened just now with Wu Ma.
"Wu Ma, are you telling the truth? I am timid and I am most afraid of this!"
"Of course it is true! How about I take you to a nearby temple to worship, I bought a cinnabar bracelet or something to ward off evil spirits..."
Bo Muhan entered Jiang Qingzhou's ward.
Jiang Qingzhou had woken up, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, with some tears in the corners of his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
A big black shadow appeared in her sight, followed by Bo Muhan's perfect and handsome face.
His eyes seemed to be hidden in ink, pitch black.
"How do you feel now?" He put the things in his hands on the table and looked down at Jiang Qingzhou.
Jiang Qingzhou looked a little dazzled from this angle and sat up with his body propped up.
Her face still looked bad and very pale.
"You don't have to come to see me, just go away!" She said in a dumb voice.
Bo Muhan frowned, "Am I not the one who should be angry?"
Flirting with other men in front of him.
Here he walked with her in the snow, while she ignored his presence and accepted the boy's first snow confession with a smile.
Jiang Qingzhou tugged at the corners of his chapped lips.
"I'm not angry."
"What can I be angry about?"
I just don't want to see you!
"Can you please stop acting like a child?" Bo Muhan said, staring at her pale face.
Jiang Qingzhou raised his head, with endless ridicule on his lips.
"Bo Muhan, do you think you know me very well?"
Bo Muhan pursed his lips and did not answer directly.
“You’d better sleep a little longer!”
He reached out and tried to tuck the quilt for her, but Jiang Qingzhou suddenly shouted at him as if his tail had been stepped on: "Don't touch me, get out of here!"
She hated Bao Muhan.
Hate myself even more! Why is it that every time she is about to implement her plan, something like this always comes to hinder her?
You still have this body, can you live up to your expectations?
Bo Muhan stood there and looked at her.
Looking at her quietly.
He wanted to understand her at this moment, but he couldn't do it!
"Did you hear I told you to get out?!"
Jiang Qingzhou grabbed the pillow behind him and pushed towards him hard.
But the pillow didn't weigh much, so Bo Muhan fell down before it hit him.
Bo Muhan squirmed his protruding Adam's apple, as if he had something to say.
At this time, Lao Zhou knocked on the door and came in, followed by Ye Zichen, who had not seen him for many days.
Yi Zichen always looks clean and handsome every time he appears.
He was holding a bouquet of bright flowers. It just so happened that he was not wearing a white suit today, and he looked a bit like Prince Charming.
After both of them came in, they both felt that the atmosphere in the ward was a little abnormal.
Lao Zhou glanced at Bo Muhan, walked forward slowly, and said to Jiang Qingzhou: "Miss, Master Ye is here to see you!"
Jiang Qingzhou took a deep breath, cold He continued to chase Bo Muhan with a straight face.
"My friend is here, please get out!"
Bo Muhan seemed to be quarreling with her today.
The more she lets him go, the more he refuses to leave.
Old Zhou whispered a few words of advice, but to no avail.
Zi Zichen came forward with flowers and said to Jiang Qingzhou with a smile: "You are still so angry when you are sick. Aren't you afraid that your illness will get worse?"
"Your favorite pink rose, I hope you can I can feel better."
Jiang Qingzhou took the flowers from Ye Zichen and ignored Bao Muhan. He could stay as long as he wanted. It was none of her business what kind of stimulation he received next!
She put the flowers under her nose and smelled them, "It smells very good, thank you!"
Lao Zhou brought a chair to Ye Zichen, and Ye Zichen thanked him and sat down.
"How did you do in the final exam? Are you confident that you can beat Ji Ye from your class?"
Zi Chen also heard about the competition between Ji Ye and Jiang Qingzhou.
At first he was as surprised as everyone else that Jiang Qingzhou dared to accept the challenge, but later he figured it out.
Too many miracles have happened to Jiang Qingzhou. Others think it is luck, but how can anyone always have good luck?
Luck and strength are the keys to victory.
No one can succeed casually, not even the top student in the school, Lu Xingqiao, so Jiang Qingzhou must have made extraordinary efforts in private.
Where there is a will, there is a way!
Jiang Qingzhou is such an ambitious young man!
"It's just so-so, there should be no need to make up the exam!"
"No need to make up the exam? You have such low requirements for yourself. You must know that your competitor is now asking teachers of various subjects for your scores. He is extremely nervous!"< br>
Jiang Qingzhou smiled, "He just has a strong desire to win!"
"Don't you want to win?" Ye Zichen stared at her and said.
“Whatever, I don’t really care about such small things!”
Jiang Qingzhou's calm look made Ye Zichen feel a little funny.
He smiled, "Lin Feng called me and said that you have become mature. Today, I saw that you are really mature. You always talk in one way!"
Ye Zichen When he saw a fruit knife on the bedside table, he took it over, took an apple from the fruit basket, and peeled the apple for Jiang Qingzhou.
His hands are very dexterous, and the peel he peels is thin and long.
“Although you don’t have to worry about everything in life, at the critical moment, you have to win when you have to win...”
As the president of the school's student union, Ye Zichen is tainted with some worldly tendencies and is a bit preachy.
He was giving Jiang Qingzhou an ideological education class when Jiang Qingzhou suddenly interrupted him and called him
"Ye Zichen!"
"Huh?"< br>
“Go back and ask your family if our engagement still counts?”
Ye Zichen suddenly stopped peeling apples and slowly raised his head.
(End of this chapter)