Chapter 116 Look at him
She was stunned.
Not recognizing the other party, the man in black was already walking towards her.
"I am Mr. Liang's bodyguard, A Kun." The man was about thirty-six or seventeen years old, very strong, with big muscles wrapped in a black suit.
“How is he.”
"Miss Meng, if you are worried about your husband's injury, you can go to the ward to have a look."
Hearing the word injury, Meng Ying frowned.
Sure enough, he was injured, right?
"I won't go in. Tell me, is he seriously injured?"
"This gentleman is in the third ward, and Assistant Xu is with him in there. The gentleman is not awake yet, You can go in and have a look.”
Not awake yet?
Akun saw her hesitation.
He stretched out his hand directly, hesitated for a moment and then boldly pushed her shoulder forward with his arm, "Ms. Meng, you can go in and take a look. I am not in a position to reveal the specific extent of the injury."
< br>How about.
Just go in and take a look?
Meng Ying walked slowly.
A Kun did not dare to touch him directly. He was afraid that Liang Jincong would ask Abei to remove his arm. But Akun knew that Mr. Liang definitely wanted to see Miss Meng. Miss Meng finally came, how could she let her go? No matter what, she had to be sent to the ward.
Using his sleeves, he gently touched her back and pushed her.
Meng Ying clenched her fingers, took a deep breath and walked forward, then just take a look and then leave.
See Meng Ying walking forward.
Akun quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Hui's number.
Lowered his voice, "Assistant Xu, Miss Meng is here, do you want to leave first?"
When Meng Ying opened the door and walked in, Xu Hui was about to come out, and the two of them started fighting. After a face-to-face meeting, Xu Hui immediately covered his stomach and said before Meng Ying could even ask, "Miss Meng, you came just in time. I have a stomachache. Oops, I can't survive anymore. You go in and stay with me first." Sir, he is giving an infusion, please help to keep an eye on it."
After saying that, he immediately opened the door and walked out without giving Meng Ying time to react.
Meng Ying exhaled.
The air smells like hospital.
She actually dislikes the taste.
No one should like the smell of disinfectant mixed with water in the hospital.
When walking in.
Smelling the air, the smell of disinfectant mixed with the cold, cedar scent of the man.
The VIP ward is relatively spacious and clean, with fresh bouquets of flowers on the sofa, window and bedside table.
She came step by step.
Looking at the man lying on the hospital bed.
The handsome face is pale, and the lip color is also very light.
Looks like he lost a lot of blood.
The originally combed back hair now hangs more naturally in front of the forehead, and the suit on his body has been replaced by light blue casual clothes.
The deep facial contours, the high bridge of the nose, and the small scar on the lip, but the scar on the lip can be seen at a glance, no matter how small it is.
Meng Ying raised her hand and touched her lips.
She couldn't help but glare at him.
There was no obvious wound on her lip, but it was swollen for two days. When she was on the set, many people asked her if she was allergic to something she had eaten. She couldn't tell her that it was because she was bitten hard. .
At this moment, the man was just lying down and resting like this. He no longer had the usual air of being unattainable and out of reach, and there was no sense of alienation. Instead, he had a clear youthful air. Meng Ying sat by the bed, looking at his face. He slowly moved away, wanting to check the wounds on his body.
Slightly opened the quilt and looked at his arm.
The left arm is wrapped in a thick layer of white gauze. The injury was on the arm, so it shouldn't be serious, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief.
The tense emotions were relieved.
She stood up, covered him with the quilt, and took another look at his face. The light was on in the ward, and she could clearly see his handsome features and tall nose. Meng Ying raised her hand, pressed the switch, and dimmed the light. Two gears.
Look at it all.
Since he is fine, let's leave.
It's getting late.
She has to work tomorrow.
Moreover, he hasn't woken up yet.
When he turned to leave, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the last drop of medicine inside the infusion bag. It seemed that the infusion was about to be finished.
Then, wait.
Meng Ying bit her lip slightly and sat on the escort chair on the side.
And what about Xu Hui, why hasn’t he come back yet.
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Xu Hui waited outside for more than half an hour. If he hadn't received a call from Mrs. Liang on his mobile phone, he wouldn't have gone to the ward to disturb her. Mrs. Liang didn't know where he knew that Liang Jincong was injured. After receiving the news and asking worriedly several times, Xu Hui said that Liang Jincong was fine, he had lost too much blood and his arm was injured, so Mrs. Liang asked Liang Jincong to answer the phone.
Xu Hui had no choice but to knock gently, push the door open and walk in.
Took two steps forward, then paused suddenly.
Because Liang Jincong was already awake, sitting on the sofa, propped up his iPad and placed it on the coffee table, flicking through it with his fingertips.
On the hospital bed, Meng Ying was lying on it, covered with a quilt, lying on her side, her long black hair was particularly eye-catching, spilling on the bed sheets.
Xu Hui's eyes widened.
I was so shocked that I didn’t know what to say.
Liang Jincong raised his eyes from the iPad, looked at the door, and gave him a silent warning.
Xu Hui suppressed the shock in his heart, walked over in a few steps, lowered his voice, and almost mouthed, "Mrs. Liang's phone." Liang Jincong's phone was turned off, and the call went directly to him.
Liang Jincong looked at the mobile phone handed over by Xu Hui, stood up slowly, took the mobile phone and glanced at Meng Ying, who was lying on the hospital bed and had fallen asleep. She seemed very tired, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her side face was delicate and moving, and she turned over Personally, the quilt slipped a little from my body.
The man walked toward the door for a moment, turned back, covered the quilt again, and helped her adjust her sleeping position with one hand. Her hair was too long, and it pressed down on her hair when she turned over. Fa, he was afraid that she would not be comfortable sleeping like this.
Slender fingers ran through the woman's long black satin-like hair, and slowly and gently held the back of her head.
It seems that she has been very tired from filming these days.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have fallen asleep lying on the edge of the bed.
Even though he was so tired, he came over to see himself.
The man's lips curled up slightly.
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In the corridor.
With the window half open, Liang Jincong leaned against the railing and dialed Ying Songqi's number. As soon as the call was connected, he said first, his voice was hoarse and a little tired, "Mom, I'm fine. ”
"I hope you're okay, it scared me to death." Ying Songqi was really scared.
After receiving the news, it was so late and I didn’t dare to disturb the old man. Liang Xianli was beside the woman. She could only digest it by herself, and as time passed by, she heard Xu Hui say that he was not seriously injured, but how could she believe it.
"Jin Cong. Don't lie to mother."
Liang Jincong had no choice but to sigh and made a video call to Ying Songqi.
Ying Songqi saw in the video that her son didn't look very good, but he was fine, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"How could such a dangerous thing happen! Where are your bodyguards! Xu Hui, Zhou Yankun! What are you two doing!"
Xu Hui was standing on one side.
Heads down.
What happened this morning was so sudden.