His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

After finishing playing a piece of music, Jiang Lingzhi helped the piano to stand up.

There was bursts of applause from the stage.

Her gaze fell on the black figure, her gaze gradually blurred, and finally overwhelmed, she could not make it to the stage, her eyes were dark, and her body fell softly.

There was a second of silence in the whole concert hall, and then it seemed to be fried.

The girl suddenly fainted on the stage, and there was a small commotion in the hall.

Someone was whispering.

"Fainted, fainted."

"Where are the staff?"

The smile on Jiang Puqing's face froze for an instant, and he eagerly shouted: "Know!"

"..."

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Jiang Ling knew that when he woke up, he smelled a heavy smell of disinfectant.

She opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling above her head.

The room is very quiet.

There was no one in the ward except her.

The infusion is still on the back of the hand.

Jiang Lingzhi frowned, his throat was so dry, it seemed that a fire could burst out.

She sat up from the bed, picked up a glass of water next to it, and poured it in, making the whole person feel better.

At this moment, her mind was still a little confused, and the last touch of consciousness before she fainted was that she seemed to be wrapped in a familiar breath.

Like his breath.

The voice of someone talking came from the door.

The next second, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

It is Jiang Puqing and Lu Yuping.

After speaking with the doctor, they walked in from the door.

Seeing her awake, Lu Yuping hurriedly walked to the bed and sat down with a worried expression: "How is it? Does it feel better?"

Probably because she was still ill, she didn't use too much tone to speak to her.

Lu Yuping: "Your child, I haven't eaten properly recently, and my blood sugar is low, so I fainted."

Jiang Ling knew he was still a little confused.

Before she fainted, she heard her mother and Hao Weiwu call in the toilet.

It is inevitable that she feels a little nervous, but she seems to have no intention of mentioning it at the moment.

Jiang Ling knew that he would not hit the muzzle by himself, so he simply remained silent.

The girl was wearing a striped hospital gown, with her long hair casually dangled, making her slap-sized face more compact, her lips lighter, and a trace of illness.

It looks strangely painful.

Lu Yuping couldn't say anything she wanted to educate.

Jiang Puqing sat down on a chair next to him: "Next time you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on forever. It will scare your mother."

Lu Yuping touched her hair, her voice lightened again: "Isn't it hungry? Mom made porridge at home. It's a bit cold now. I can bring it to you when it's hot?"

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and nodded lightly.

Lu Yuping stood up, took the lunch box next to her and went out.

Jiang Puqing took an apple from the fruit plate: "Daddy, help you peel an apple."

Knowing that his eyelashes were shaking slightly, Jiang Ling didn't refuse, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, did you send me to the hospital just now?"

Jiang Puqing glanced at her: "What just, it was yesterday."

Jiang Ling was stunned.

She actually slept for so long?

Jiang Puqing sat on a chair next to him, picked up a fruit knife and started peeling: "You, you are too tired during this period of time, and you will faint if you can't eat it. Your mother blamed herself yesterday.

"Oh," after a moment of silence, Jiang Lingzhi asked again: "Yesterday, it was [Biquge www.boquge.xyz] that you sent me to the hospital?"