On the same day, the news of Yan Shiqi and Pei Tang's injuries, the media has not been able to get the latest progress.

A large number of well-trained security personnel outside the hospital gate blocked the protection of the ward area where Yan Shiqi was located.

So much so that the whole network is praying, hoping that the two of them can save the day.

Half an hour later, at five o'clock in the evening, Yan Shiqi was lying on the hospital bed, his face had been removed from his makeup, with a pale and weak face.

Two doctors are giving her ankle bone, because there is no special medicine for sprains, except for applying some Chinese medicine ointment, the best way can only be raised.

Yan Shiqi clenched her teeth and kept shrinking, but she didn't dare to move easily, her hands kept crossing her lower abdomen, looking pitiful and helpless.

In the ward, Wen Cheng had already arrived.

She stood in the direction of the head of the bed, occasionally glancing at Yan Shiqi's ankles, but soon couldn't bear to look away.

Behind Wen Cheng were Yin Ansa and Ying Feifei, who were holding each other's arms and looking distressed.

They also didn't dare to look at the doctor's orthopedic movements, only that every time they touched Seventeen, the pain must be unbearable.

At this time, Wen Cheng sighed faintly, squinting at Yan Shiqi, who had a large bag of swollen brains, "You deliberately took advantage of his absence to let the doctor come over to treat you?"

Yan Shiqi snorted because of the pain, and when the doctor applied ice packs on both sides of her ankles and fixed them, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said softly: "Even you can't stand it, let alone him!"

The fourth brother should have gone out to smoke with Qiao Mu.

She had just slept for a short time, and when she woke up, she saw that he was not there, so she hurriedly asked Wen Cheng to call a doctor to come and help her treat her foot injury.

Fortunately, there were no fractures or bone cracks, just a very serious sprain, and according to the doctor's instructions, at least a month of bed rest.

Yan Shiqi felt that this was also very good, and the little Qin in her stomach happened to need to recuperate.

As soon as Wen Cheng heard her words, he scratched his forehead irritably, "What are you doing with this kind of thing?"

"That is, if I were replaced, I would definitely cry in front of my boyfriend, so that he would feel distressed. Ying Feifei also muttered behind her, obviously standing and talking without backache.

Even Yin Ansa began to help, "Me too!"

Yan Shiqi, who has a pain in his ankle and can't hit someone: "......"

She turned her eyes to look at the three of them helplessly, raised her hand and poked the lump on her forehead, "I'm a patient now, shouldn't you take good care of me?"

Wen Cheng looked back at Ying Feifei and the others, and after the three of them met their eyes, they all ...... Shut up.

Seeing this, Yan Shiqi raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes quite proudly.

It's just that where no one is looking, her fingertips clenched inadvertently.

Just now, for a second, her eyes were foggy.

It must have been when she touched the wound on her forehead, causing her vision to be hazy.

Yan Shiqi didn't tell anyone, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, until she heard the door of the ward ring, she opened her eyes, and the sight was the man's inky and tall figure.

It's still a little vague, but it's much better than just now.

She met the man's deep gaze in the air, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

"Why is your face so pale?" The moment Qin Baiyu approached the head of the bed, he caught her pale cheeks and pale lips.

Wen Cheng, who was pouring water next to the bed, dismantled the stage bluntly, "She just took advantage of your absence and called a doctor to come and fix her ankles, and she couldn't speak anymore because of the pain, and she was still reckless." ”