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Chapter 1072 It seems to be picked up

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From the beginning of the incident, until Mingcheng arrived with the zoo administrators and medical staff, the whole process did not exceed thirty minutes.

However, for Tang Jiyang and Zhou Hanruo, time is extremely difficult to deal with.

When Mingcheng arrived, he saw this scene. Both of them looked very embarrassed. Tang Jiyang was only wearing a short T-shirt, his shirt wrapped around Zhou Hanruo, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

His eyes were cold, but his actions of holding Zhou Hanruo were extremely gentle.

When the medical staff wanted to check Zhou Hanruo's injuries, Tang Jiyang subconsciously hugged the girl in his arms, as if he was afraid of being stolen.

"Mr. Tang, Miss Zhou has a high fever, we need to check her wounds." The doctor said in embarrassment.

Tang Jiyang looked at the doctor's white coat before he came to his senses and let go of his arm.

Afterwards, Tang Jiyang and Zhou Hanruo both got into the ambulance and the car roared towards the hospital.

In fact, the two were almost the same, and Tang Jiyang's injuries were even worse. However, he had good physical condition and had surgery and had rabies premature injections, and was left in the hospital for observation.

Zhou Hanruo's wound was infected and inflamed, and she had been in a high fever and was unconscious. After her family arrived, she had already completed the admission procedures for her.

Lin Yike received the news that when he rushed to the hospital, Tang Jiyang's ward was empty and the patient was lost.

"Nurse, where are the patients in this ward?" Lin Yike stopped a nurse from the corridor and asked.

"Aren't you in the ward?" the nurse was stunned for a moment and said again: "Oh, then you might go to see his girlfriend, who is in the ward downstairs."

Girlfriend? Lin Yike was a little confused. Why was he bitten by a tiger? He even bit out a girlfriend?

Lin Yike took the elevator downstairs and saw his son in the ward area on the next floor.

Tang Jiyang was standing in front of a ward, looking calm and focused on the ward, motionless like a statue.

Lin Yike walked over lightly, walked to him, and looked along his gaze. Through the small window on the door, you could vaguely see the situation in the ward.

Zhou Hanruo lay on the side of the snow-white hospital bed, still sleeping unconsciously. Her face was almost transparent and the infusion was ticking into her body.

By the bedside, Wu Qianqian was crying in a low voice, and Xie Qiqi kept persuading her with her little face.

"Auntie, the doctor said Xiaozhou was just a wound infection and the fever will soon subside. You don't have to worry too much."

"Can I not worry? The doctor said it would leave scars. A girl has such ugly scars on her body. How can she wear a backless outfit in the future? How can she wear a wedding dress?... Why does this child who is not worry-free like to meddle in other people's business so much..."

There were constant crying in the ward. Although Tang Jiyang was in a deep state of calmness, his beautiful sword eyebrows were always frowning.

Lin Yike sighed lightly and patted his shoulder.

Tang Jiyang glanced at his mother and said softly, "Go back."

Lin Yike nodded and did not ask much.

Then, the mother and son took the elevator together and returned to the ward.

Tang Jiyang sat beside the hospital bed, and Lin Yike stood in front of him, dragging his bandaged hands, feeling distressed.

Although the doctor said that nothing serious was wrong, but the injury was caused by the child’s body and the mother’s heart. How could Lin Yike not feel distressed?

But she couldn't cry and accuse her son of meddling in other people's business like Wu Qianqian. After all, Fanfan's military uniform is a kind of responsibility.

"Next time, be cautious. If you want such a big man to save a little girl, it will be better to lose someone."

Tang Jiyang: “…”

After hearing Lin Yike's words, he nodded with amusement and tears.

"Your father is on a business trip. When he comes back, your hands are almost done. I won't tell him about this, so he won't worry." Lin Yike said again.

Tang Jiyang nodded without objection. If this matter was exposed to him, it would inevitably lead to another criticism and education.

"You have been observing in the hospital these days. I asked Shanshan to pack up some clothes for you to bring." Lin Yike put the insulation bucket he was carrying on the table and poured out half a bowl of hot soup. "Let's eat something first. Sister Zhang knew you were injured, so she went to the supermarket to choose ingredients and stewed them all afternoon."

Tang Jiyang drank the soup honestly and looked very silent.

He didn't speak, but Lin Yike always felt that his son seemed to have something to do.

...

Zhou Hanruo was in a coma for two days and only woke up the third morning.

She opened her eyes, her vision was still blurred, and she heard the whimpering cry in her ears. She was so familiar with the crying.

Since she was young, even if Zhou Chongsheng frowned, her mother would cry all day long. Women are made of water, and this sentence is fully reflected in Wu Qianqian.

"Xiaozhou, you are awake." Wu Qianqian looked overjoyed when she saw her daughter awake, but she cried even harder.

Zhou Hanruo was so angry that he was quarreling, and his throat hurt so hard that he said hoarsely: "Shui."

"Oh, do you want to drink water?" Wu Qianqian wiped away the tears on her cheeks, stood up in panic, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of warm water for her.

Zhou Hanruo gulped and drank half a glass of water in one breath, and his face looked better.

She forced herself to sit up from the bed, and Wu Qianqian immediately took the soft pillow behind her.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm just scratched by the little tiger. I didn't suffer any loss, I took off his chin." Zhou Hanruo said with the corner of his lips bent.

"You are so damn girl, I'm still in the mood to joke. I'm scared to death by you. That's a tiger, not a kitten. You're too brave, so you're not afraid of being eaten by a tiger! If you have a few big or small things, I won't have to live!" Wu Qianqian said and swallowed even more.

"Mom, please stop crying, okay? Those who don't know will think you are crying." Zhou Hanruo reached out and pressed his painful temple.

"How come you, a child, are you talking nonsense?"

Wu Qianqian wiped the corners of her eyes and whispered with a sigh: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Hanbing doesn't know how he told your father. Your father thought it was your random trick that caused the disaster, and it also caused Hanbing to be frightened. You have been hospitalized for two days. Your father hasn't come to the hospital for a look. He has been guarding Zhou Hanbing at home and has also specially hired a psychologist for fear that she will get sick. When you go back, you will inevitably be scolded by your father."

Zhou Hanruo sat on the bed, silent, her eyes were a little dispersed, and tears flashed faintly. The corners of her lips were raised, with mockery and sarcasm.

Yes, apart from mockery and sarcasm, she has long been numb to Zhou Chongsheng's father.

When she was young, she was ignorant and had hoped for her father's favor. But Zhou Chongsheng was always lukewarm and never even gave her a good face.

She also cried because her father didn't like her, and even asked her mother: Is it my father's biological child? Why doesn't my father like me? Every time, Wu Qianqian would just hug her and cry together.

Compared with Zhou Hanbing, she really seemed to have picked it up.

The atmosphere in the ward was a little stiff. Wu Qianqian's eyes turned red again, and she felt sorry for Xiaozhou. It was because she was too useless that she had implicated her daughter.
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