The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The man was talking on the phone quietly at the side,

Duan Qianchuan was completely unaware of Ning Quruo's suffering. ‘6’ ‘9’ ‘s’ ‘h’ ‘u’ ‘x’ ‘.’ ‘c’ ‘o’ ‘m’

Ning Quruo took a deep breath and paced back and forth.

Finally, I raised my hand and the sound of unbuttoning stopped.

Just as he was about to open the door, he heard Gu Weimian's voice coming from the ward:

"Be gentle..."

Ning Quruo's footsteps paused.

Then came the voice of the female caregiver, "Are you still comfortable? Do you need to exert more force?"

Ning Quruo's chest heaved.

His rationality seemed to be lit as a fuse, burning up his entire brain bit by bit.

Another soft cry.

"Is it this way?"

"right.

Ning Quruo stood with a "bang" in his head.

It was a complete blast.

He raised his hand and opened the door to the ward.

The door to the ward was... locked from the inside.

Ning Quruo: "..."

What the hell?

The man shook the door of the ward vigorously.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps inside the door, and the door opened.

Ning Quruo immediately set his sights on Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian was still sitting on the hospital bed at this moment, with her back to him. Her expression could not be seen clearly. She could only see that her ears were a little red.

The man took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.

"What were you doing just now?"

The new caregiver shrugged.

“You don’t understand daily care.

Ning Quruo's forehead twitched slightly. He felt that he didn't strangle the nurse to death because he was too tempered.

"You don't need to take care of me anymore. Someone will settle your wages with you later and give you one month's salary. You don't have to come over tomorrow."

The new nurse’s eyebrows furrowed.

"Why? You are not my boss."

Ning Quruo: "...I am also your boss."

The new nurse turned to look at Gu Weimian, with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.

Ning Quruo narrowed his eyes, snorted softly, and looked at Weimian.

Although my sister usually likes to tease herself.

But Gu Weimian would usually agree to his requests.

He held his head slightly high.

Gu Weimian was smiling.

"The bend is very good. She can also massage. She gave me a few small pushes just now. I feel much more comfortable and energetic."

Ning Quruo frowned,

"Massage?"

Gu Weimian nodded,

"Yes what's the matter?"

On the side, Yue Wanwan narrowed her eyes and glanced at Ning Quruo,

"Where did you think you were?"

"Ahem!" Ning Quruo suddenly choked on his own saliva. He made a fist with his right hand, put it to his lips and coughed lightly, "I, what did I think about? What did I think about?"

In his sight was Yue Wanwan's suspicious gaze.

Ning Quruo turned his head subconsciously. Within a few seconds, the man's brows suddenly tightened and he looked at Gu Weimian.

"You even know her name so quickly?"

Gu Weimian nodded,

"Wanwan is a very good person."

Ning Quruo looked at Yue Wanwan again, with deep suspicion in his eyes.

This girl, at first glance, seems to have a superior family background.

The first time we met in a cafe, I had the latest digital camera in my hand.

The average wealthy family may be able to afford it, but they can't afford to buy something worth tens of thousands to make toys for their daughter.

The current salary level is still there.

Such people come to do the dirty, tiring and thankless job of being a caregiver.

It can't be for money.

Then there is only one possibility, it is for people.

"Sister...if you want a good masseur, I can help you find one."

Gu Weimian raised her eyebrows. She could feel the undercurrent between Ning Quruo and Yue Wanwan.