"Yes! Brother Ling! I know you are worried to death in the car accident!" Li Xian said.
"Really? I'm fine, I just scratched my face, don't worry." Ling Chuan's gaze was obviously soft when he saw Li Xian.
"Well! I asked Dr. Han, and he said that even if he is discharged from the hospital tomorrow!" Li Xian replied with a smile, and took Ling Chuan's hand.
Seeing how affectionate the two are, An Ziqing interjected in a very ignorant way, "Young Master Ling! You must take care of your body! Since Miss Li is here, I'll go now!"
Without waiting for the response from the people in the room, An Ziqing just rolled away.
It really runs like a wisp of blue smoke passing by.
Ling Chuan was left staring at the direction she was leaving. Although he was holding Li Xian's hand, his eyes were cold.
After confirming that Li Xian had gone, An Ziqing came back to look for Lingchuan.
Looking at the ointment in her hand, she knew that Ling Chuan cared about that face very much.
The Ling family is not short of good things.
But her ointment is also very good.
An Ziqing handed the ointment to Xu Liang, assistant to the president, and explained: "This one does not leave scars! Remind him to apply hot water on his face three times a day, and he will be well soon!"
"Miss An, Young Master Ling is inside, so you should give it to him yourself." Xu Liang returned the ointment to An Ziqing.
I couldn't help being funny, but Ling Shao's face didn't worry about her. The doctor's care for Ling Shao was top-notch.
Besides, there are good things everywhere in Ling's family.
An Ziqing smiled awkwardly and guessed that Assistant Xu was disdainful of the ointment.
Seeing that Ling Chuan was really asleep with his back to the door, he went in and gave him the ointment by himself, and put the ointment on the bedside to take a look at the man who was fucking, and then he was about to leave.
When someone took her hand, she naturally knew who it was and didn't want to look back at him. She looked down at her toes, "You're awake."
"I haven't slept." He replied.
She hummed, "Is it uncomfortable to sleep?"
"Will you care?"
She was noncommittal, "I just give you ointment, three times a day, remember to apply hot water on your face."
"So you still care about me." He asked rhetorically.
"How many of your car accidents are because of me, can't I be guilty?"
"At that time you were obviously very anxious," he said.
At that time? An Ziqing knew that when Ling Chuan was referring to the car accident, he got into the car and came to her. She was really frightened when she saw him covered in blood.
"In that way, I will be anxious if anyone stands in front of me." Turning to look at him, An Ziqing hooked his lips, deliberately agitating, "Ling Chuan, you still like me!"
Ling Chuan swept her coolly, and immediately let go of her hand, "Where are you confident."
An Ziqing glanced at his hand that he took away, "In that case, why did you arrange for me to go to GE? Why did you send Xu Liang to pick me up? Why did you find me before the accident?"
"Do you want to know?" Ling Chuan's mouth raised a cold smile.
"Ling Chuan! When you do anything, can you consider other people's feelings, please don't be so overbearing!"
"What about you, abandoned me when we got married and ran to Mo Wei's side! Have you ever considered my feelings." Ling Chuan said calmly.
"It's all over, why do you have to worry about it now! You are not saying that you have found the one you love the most, and why are you holding me and not letting it go!" (End of this chapter)