Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 501: It Was So Difficult

She only noticed the injuries on his leg, and never expected that his back would be torn.

"Sang Sang, it hurts, it hurts," Ning Junting raised his pale face from his bed weakly.

In fact, this injury is a piece of cake for a person who has been a special commander, but when he saw the distressed face of Lausanne, he wanted to pretend.

But I didn't pretend that it hurt, and my head was moving around, only "I hurt".

Probably he rarely pretended.

The effect was still good. Lausanne shrank a bit before he heard him say anything.

"Scabbing can slowly get better," the doctor couldn't help but glance at the big man in the hospital bed, who was tall and big. As for being so arrogant, he didn't even need gauze on his back, but he said To fight, it doesn't matter if you pay more.

"If you are a family member, you will pay for the medical expenses. He doesn't need to be hospitalized, but he needs to have a week of anti-inflammatory treatment."

"She, she's my family," Ning Junting hurriedly pointed at Lausanne.

Lausanne nodded. "I'll pay for the medicine."

"Hurry up, I'm in pain, it's too painful," Ting Jun Ting's dark eyes were all pathetic.

"Okay, I'll be right there," Lausanne ran to the toll booth.

Yan Su looked speechless. When Nian always looked like that, he was pretending to be good. Lausanne was too worried and couldn't see it at all.

"What else do you look at, irrelevant people are still waiting to disappear," Tingjun's eyes changed rapidly, and he swept away with a cold look, "You are not my family."

Yan Su: "..."

She seemed to understand Lausanne's mood. Such a person sometimes wanted to have a meal.

"Year, let's go," Yan Su La pulled Xueqiao.

Lausanne paid the medicine and registered with the infusion department before rushing to the ward.

There were too many people in the infusion. The average annual crowd was crowded into a three-bed ward. He lay quietly in the middle, beside a child, an old man, and bustling five or six family members.

Lausanne squeezed in, fearing that he might catch cold, and quickly spread out the quilt to cover him gently.

Junting Ting looked back, frowning tightly, "Lolo, you are back, I thought you were running away."

Lausanne was funny and very distressed. "Did I just say that I should pay for the medical expenses, how about them?"

"Leave, I just need you to accompany," Nian Junting looked at him quietly, with pale lips, like a pitiful little animal.

Lausanne's heart was completely soft, but he still joked and asked, "What about your ex-girlfriend, don't you want her to be with me. I'm your ex-girlfriend now. Don't make a mistake."

The average annual blink of his eyes.

He couldn't let him tell her personally that the woman had just been hired by him, which was a bit shameless.

"I don't want her, I want you," he said affirmatively.

Lausanne sat on the bedside and stared down at him. "Aren't you already sick of that, aren't you saying you can change me at any time?"

"..."

Nian Junting's face became more and more stiff, and I really wanted to go back in time machine and strangle his former self.

In the past half month, he has been living like a year every day, almost counting the days, hoping that she will start school soon and return from Shanghai.

He waited every day, and she finally returned.

For the first time in his life, he realized the taste of waiting for someone. It turned out to be such a pain.

I can't wait to see her all the time.

Ye Xue: Mr. Nian, you finally understand love, it is not easy.

The next time I sprinkle sugar, it's about 1:30 in the afternoon, and I'm going to drink again, so annoying.

(End of this chapter)