The doctor rushed over quickly. When Zhao An said he fainted, he quickly checked his body, but found no abnormal problems.

"It may be a postoperative syndrome. It is usually a reaction caused by blood loss and anesthetics. This symptom can sometimes cause accidents, such as fainting and falling, but this symptom does not mean that there is a direct adverse condition in the body." The doctor said at the end, comforting her.

After the doctor left, Li Qingge asked uncertainly: "What he meant is you okay?"

Zhao An nodded and said, "I'm fine...but, don't be ready to settle the accounts immediately, okay?"

Li Qingge was just thinking about this and hummed twice, "Do you know how to settle the score in the autumn? Don't worry, when you still need to lie on the hospital bed, I will not settle the score with you. When you are alive again, I will send you back and lie down!"

"It's a bit cruel...but there is something I feel is a bit at a disadvantage." Zhao An said regretfully.

"What's the loss?" Li Qingge asked in confusion.

"Men will only take off their pants in front of their wives, and they will only see them for their wives." Zhao An chuckled.

Li Qingge raised his fist and glared at him viciously. Since there was nothing wrong with this guy, of course he couldn't be kind to him, otherwise he would climb up the pole.

"My eyes are blind!" Li Qingge came with his schoolbag, flipped through his schoolbag, took out his eye drops and dripped two drops into his eyes.

Seeing that she actually took out her eye drops, Zhao An had no choice but to look at her helplessly.

Feeling that he had deeply hit Zhao An's self-esteem, Li Qingge was very satisfied, then glanced at Zhao An, hesitated for a moment, and stopped talking.

"If you have something to say, when did you learn to cover up?" Even if Li Qingge has no expression on his face, he is actually very likely to expose his worries. She does not have much scheming or scheming, especially in front of Zhao An, psychological activities are often written on his face and in his eyes.

"It's nothing. I just think you said you only saw it for your wife. Then you betrayed your wife today." Li Qingge said casually.

"What does it mean?" Zhao An didn't understand very well.

"Since you see your wife, then your wife must be Ye Luoluo. I saw it again today, and you betrayed Ye Luoluo." Li Qingge said with a little regret.

"She has never seen it, only you have seen it... What you said is my wife, haha!" Zhao An said as if he had taken a big advantage.

"That's what you mean, I didn't say it!" Li Qingge reached out and made a fierce move to beat his wound. "If you talk nonsense, I will let you know how to write the word "death."

Zhao An gradually recovered his energy, but he didn't plan to make a fuss with Li Qingge. He touched his stomach, "I'm a little hungry, do you have any food?"

Li Qingge was about to say that he had asked someone to deliver food, but the knock on the door sounded. Li Qingge went to open the door, and it was the servant at home who delivered the food.

"Mrs. said that the lady knew that it was a great improvement to let someone prepare the meal. She said that Zhao An was injured in his right hand and it was inconvenient to eat. The lady should be patient with him." Tang Wu asked the servant to bring a sentence to Li Qingge.

"I understand... who is her biological child? Do you think I am the maid!" Li Qingge said angrily. As expected, she just likes Zhao An, and no one takes her biological daughter seriously, and she turns into a nanny.

"I feel annoyed when I look at my mother. She is just treating me as a maid now." The servant went out, and Li Qingge complained to Zhao An.

"She didn't ask you to be a bed warmer, it means you are still your own child," said Zhao An.

"Just talk!" Li Qingge said itchy: "When I won't beat you up now, you can continue! When your injury is healed, you will settle the debts and make profits together, and you will have to make a profit. Then there are some things you regret!"

Li Qingge really made up his mind that this is her life creed. She must not suffer a loss in silence. She was teased by Zhao An and always had to pay the price!

"I'm so scared... But let's eat first." The servant placed the dishes on the table on the hospital bed. Seeing the pile of delicious food close by, Zhao An drooled a little.

After taking Baohua Yangshen Pills, Zhao An's appetite was already very good, not to mention that after being injured, his body urgently needs nutrition to regenerate his muscles and hematopoiesis, and he felt even more hungry.

Li Qingge glared at him, saying that he shouldn't have agreed to his mother to stay here to take care of Zhao An... But if he didn't come, his mother would definitely stay here to take care of him happily.

When she thinks about her, she will definitely hold the spoon with a gentle face, then blow it around the soup, then feed it to Zhao An carefully, and also use a tissue to wipe his mouth. During this process, the two of them will definitely look at each other affectionately... When Li Qingge thinks of this scene, he can't stand it.

It would be better if I did it myself. Of course I would not be so gentle to him, nor would I look at him affectionately. I would treat him like those stupid gooses fed in Lin Nanxiu's French Manor, and pinched his neck and poured something into my mouth.

"Can't you use chopsticks on your left hand?" Li Qingge made sure of it last time.

"No." Zhao An of course said that he could. If he said he could, Li Qingge would never feed him. Li Qingge had to have a reason to do such a thing, otherwise she would feel that she was not reserved enough.

Only then did Li Qingge take out the chopsticks from the chopstick box, then put them down, picked up the soup bowl, scooped a spoonful of soup, and sent it to Zhao An's mouth expressionlessly.

"It's a bit hot, please blow it for me." Zhao An said.

Sure enough! If it were that woman, she would definitely blow it for him. Li Qingge would not agree. He still picked up Zhao An's medical record with expressionless expression and used it as a fan. He slapped the spoon a few times, and fed it to Zhao An's mouth.

"I suddenly felt that the soup was not hot at all, so I just gave it to me. It's okay to take a bowl of soup with your left hand." It would be meaningless if you don't have to blow your mouth, and Zhao An's attempt was shattered.

The corners of Li Qingge's mouth raised slightly, making him think about taking advantage of her all the time, but he couldn't let him succeed!

Zhao An was drinking the soup, and Li Qingge picked up a piece of fish fillet with chopsticks and ate it. At this time, the knock on the door sounded again. Li Qingge walked over to open the door, but saw Zeng Nanfeng standing outside the door.

"I just said that I read it right... I saw your servants coming to deliver food just now. When you opened the door, I seemed to see you... Why, who is in the hospital?" While Li Qingge did not block the door, Zeng Nanfeng immediately walked into the ward and saw Zhao An sitting on the ward at a glance.
Chapter completed!