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1501 Xiao Rong is none other than Xiao Rong

Song Chujiu did not answer this question, but said: "I need a chance to be completely separated from him. Today's opportunity...just right."

With Lu Jingli here, she doesn't have to worry that Xiao Moqing will hurt some innocent people.

All of what Lu Jingli suffered was worthy of.

The injuries on Xiao Moqing's body have almost healed, and Mr. Mo's patience should be at its limit. It's time to separate from Xiao Moqing completely.

When he arrived at the hospital, Song Chujiu opened the car door for Lu Jingli.

Not long after the two got out of the car, Xiao Moqing also parked the car aside and followed behind the two.

Song Chujiu did not stop him, just pretending that he did not exist.

After some procedures such as registration and payment were completed, Song Chujiu accompanied Lu Jingli upstairs to see a doctor.

Just as she was about to enter the orthopedic clinic, she heard a shout of surprise.

"Ninth day of the lunar month?!"

Song Chujiu turned around and saw Xiao Rong standing at the door of the trauma clinic, he was also a little surprised.

"Xiao Rong, why are you here? Where are you injured?"

"It's not me." Xiao Rong looked embarrassed and explained in a low voice: "...I recognized the wrong thief and beat the person."

The final result was that the thief was let go by her and beat a passerby who was brave enough to do justice.

Xiao Rong is really embarrassed.

It is really Xiao Rong who can do such a misunderstanding. Song Chujiu didn't find it strange at all.

Xiao Rong glanced at her, "Chunjiu, you are..."

"My friend was injured a little, so I'll come with him to see."

Xiao Rong didn't know the grudges between Lu Jingli and Song Chujiu. When he saw Lu Jingli, he just nodded politely.

When she turned her head, she saw Xiao Moqing who had just walked down from the elevator.

"Brother, why are you here too?"

Is this...a coincidence?

Xiao Moqing glanced at her casually and then turned her eyes to Song Chujiu.

As long as Song Chujiu is, his eyes will only fall on her.

Xiao Rong was afraid of Xiao Moqing, so she ran away when she saw him.

"That... I'll go and see the injured person who was accidentally injured by me first, and we'll talk later."

Song Chujiu nodded.

Xiao Rong returned to the clinic.

In the clinic, the young and handsome man wailed: "You old man, can you be gentle? Your handsome face is almost deformed by you... It hurts! I said you are so old, otherwise... I'd just retire... It hurts so much!"

After hearing this, Xiao Rong couldn't help rolling her eyes to the sky.

She just couldn't stand this person's "silly words" and decided to go out and wait. She was very surprised to meet Song Chujiu, but she was not in a beautiful mood when she met Xiao Moqing.

She was a little doubtful, if she smashed him so hard that she smashed the man's brain.

The gray-haired surgeon with glasses said unhappy: "Sir, I am only forty years old this year, and I am still far from the age of the old man you call me. Would you be too disrespectful to me?"

"Your hair is gone, you're an old man yet? Should you say you're a child?"

The doctor said angrily: "My hair is genetically less gray, not because of the old man's hair!"

"You are a doctor and you can't even cure yourself. Don't treat me. What if I make me white hair?"

When you meet such a guest, the doctor is almost crazy.
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