"What did I do?"

"Don't play dumb for me!"

The sudden proximity of the man brought a strong sense of oppression.

Leng Qingzhu didn't like this feeling, she tried to push away the arm that was lying across her chest, but unfortunately, after pushing for a long time, the other party still didn't move.

There was a bustling voice downstairs, mixed with a long-lost voice: "Wen Chuan, Wen Chuan, what's going on, doctor, didn't he just go out to eat?" Why did you fall off the stairs? Besides, how did he walk down the stairs over there? ”

Ye Youliang speaks with a voice and always has a three-point pouch.

"You patient's family members don't take care of the patient and let him run around, are you coming to us to ask for responsibility?"

"But this is something that happened in your hospital, who am I going to ask if I don't ask you?"

"What's wrong with an accident in the hospital, come to us if something happens in the hospital? What do you eat with your bedmate? ”

"But I ......"

"If you talk nonsense, you will be discharged from the hospital with someone, and you don't know what your body is doing? We can't accept such a demon, and if we have this time to nag here, we might as well hurry up and pay the money, if we don't pay the money, we won't dare to do surgery. ”

"I still have to have surgery, how much does it cost......"

The crowd went away, probably pushing into the emergency room.

Fu Yingshao stared at Leng Qingzhu, his sharp gaze made people dare not look directly.

Even if he is twenty years younger, Boss Fu is still the Boss Fu that no one dares to mess with.

"I'm still a sick man, brother, are you sure it's too cruel for you to do this to me? Eh, I'm dizzy. As she spoke, she leaned over to the side with her head in her hands.

"Don't do it."

This trick of hers is obviously not enough to see here in Fu Yingshao.

"You were the one who opened the door?" Leng Qingzhu suddenly realized.

"I didn't want to snoop on anything!" He tried his best to prove that he really didn't want to hear anything with the past, but he was just not at ease, until he heard a sound inside, he pushed the door in, and thought that Leng Qingzhu had an accident, but he only saw Ye Wenchuan who was in a coma on the first floor, but Leng Qingzhu didn't know where to go.

Leng Qingzhu spread his hands almost scoundrelly: "So what? Yes, that's right, I kicked him downstairs, what should I do, are you going to bring me to justice now? ”

"You-"

"It's a pity that you don't have any proof that I did it."

"But sooner or later he'll wake up!"

"So what? He said that I pushed it, and I pushed it? First, there is no evidence, and second, there is no physical evidence, how do you know that it is not his dishonesty and self-inflicted evil consequences on me? ”

Leng Qingzhu pushed his hand away and went downstairs, the burning touch left by his fingertips on his wrist made Fu Yingshao a little distracted for a while, and seeing the girl go downstairs, he hurriedly chased after him.

"He did something to you?"

"Aang!" Leng Qingzhu's eyes rolled slightly, and he felt that it was not bad to say this, it was indeed like what Fu Yingshao said, Ye Wenchuan would wake up sooner or later, rather than being accused by him at that time, it was better for him to take the lead.

"Then why didn't you tell your uncle just now?"

"What do you want me to say, do you want to tell everyone with a lot of fanfare, what does that scumbag want to do to me, and then I have to resist in order to protect myself, I'm only eighteen years old, do I want to be good?" What should an eighteen-year-old girl look like when she's ashamed?

Forty or fifty-year-old people really can't brew it for a while.

"Qingzhu, little fu!" Ye Youliang was worried about money, and when he turned his head and saw Leng Qingzhu and Fu Yingshao, he suddenly seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly trotted over and asked, "Did you bring any money?" ”