The next day, Wen Mengxin went to deliver breakfast to Zhou Qiaoqiao and Xiaojie early in the morning.

Zhou Qiaoqiao lives in a single ward. Because the high fever does not go away, it is accompanied by lung infection, he has been injecting fluids.

Wen Mengxin gently pushed open the door, and Xiaojie fell asleep by the bed, and he looked at it all night.

Wen Mengxin gently put the breakfast on the table, and Xiaojie immediately woke up with a little sound.

Hidden under the quilt, he held a large power bank in his right hand, as if he was a self-defense thing.

"Miss Wen, it's you."

Xiaojie woke up and found that it was Wen Mengxin. Then he looked at his alert look and felt a little embarrassed.

Put the power bank into your pants and rub your eyes.

"How is the situation of Qiaoqiao?" Wen Mengxin was not scared. She could understand that these days, she would always be vigilant in such a nervous situation.

Not only do I understand, but I feel distressed.

Only by being so scared can you be so scared.

"The doctor said that my sister's high fever has subsided, but she is a little weak, and the problem of lung infection has improved, mainly because of her fractured hands and feet.

The doctor said, it wasn't that the doctor said that Mr. Su gave me medicine, and my sister's physical condition was healthier than ordinary people. As long as she was healthy, she could recover." Xiaojie said, with a smile on her simple and elegant face.

That was a relaxed smile that was relieved.

"It's fine. You can have some breakfast first, and the care will come later. You can go back and rest first." Wen Mengxin looked at Xiaojie's face. Her dark circles were very serious. She must have been worried that she had broken down and she didn't have much rest.

The lady then noticed that there were two insulation baskets on the bedside table in the ward.

"This is for you and Qiaoqiao."

Wen Mengxin opened a thermal insulation basket. The lunch boxes containing bone porridge were bought by Aunt Luo at the supermarket a few days ago, just to allow her to eat the food at home outside, clean and nutritious. The most important thing is that Aunt Luo is afraid that she will not eat well outside.

Xiaojie saw two portions of porridge, a portion of small buns and milk.

Suddenly, the man who was strong had red eyes again.

"Thank you Miss Wen." Xiao Jie lowered his head, his voice choked.

Wipe the tears with one sleeve and walk forward to look at the steaming breakfast.

"Why are the man crying? This is made by a very powerful aunt in my family. You can drink some of the porridge if your sister wakes up."

"Thank you Miss Wen." Xiaojie said, tears falling down.

Xiaojie's heart was hot.

"Miss Wen, you are so beautiful and kind-hearted. Good people will definitely be rewarded. Thank you." Xiaojie kept saying thank you.

"Thank you for your blessings, eat quickly."

"By the way, do you know where the backup of the photos your sister said?" Wen Mengxin wanted to know what kind of photos could make the other party use such a ruthless move.

"I don't know, but my sister should put it in the hard drive of the computer."

"Okay, I understand, you have breakfast first." Wen Mengxin said.

She remembered some of the passwords of Qiaoqiao. If she guessed correctly, it should be the string of numbers.

"Miss Wen, don't you eat it?"

"I've eaten it, you can eat it."

"Okay, Miss Wen, you can sit down." Xiaojie stood there, picked up the buns and milk, and nodded while eating. His eyes were always red.

"Okay, you can eat more and maybe you can grow up."

"I can't grow up, I'm 0 years old." Xiao Jie smiled shyly. He is over 1.7 meters tall and thin. He looks like an obedient and good child. He is gentle and delicate, speaks very well, and has a bit cute personality.

Wen Mengxin looked at him and smiled slightly.

Xiaojie was suddenly stunned, looking at Wen Mengxin's smile, like a fairy, with red lips and white teeth, and a clear and sweet smile.

"Miss Wen, you smile better."

"What are you talking nonsense about the truth?" Wen Mengxin also joked with him.

Xiaojie smiled, Zhou Qiaoqiao's face was pale and she looked drowsy, and Wen Mengxin sat by the bed for a while.

"Ms. Wen, I'll go back and pack my sister's things first. Come here later. If you have something to do, you can do it first. The nurse will come to check the rounds from time to time."

"Well, you go back and rest first. The conference will take care of you. I will explain to her and I will go to the crew."

"Okay, please give me a question. I will pay back the care and medical expenses as soon as possible." Xiaojie thanked.

But he is also very sensible and upright.

"It's okay, your sister and I are the best friends. This time it must be because of work. The other party may have come to me, but I'm sorry to block this for me." Wen Meng said in his heart.

Xiaojie stood aside and stood respectfully.

He looked at Zhou Qiaoqiao with his eyes closed: "The person who can save my sister must be not ordinary people. My sister has a weird temper. She is very righteous, but she only respects the people she likes. So Miss Wen, you are a good person." Xiaojie didn't know how to praise others.

Anyway, I always praise Wen Mengxin as a good-looking person and a good person.

After Xiaojie finished breakfast, he cleaned up the things and went back to Zhou Qiaoqiao's residence by himself.

"Miss Wen, I'll go back first. If you are ready to leave, just give me a text message."

"good."

"Please trouble Miss Wen."

"Be careful." Wen Mengxin reminded.

Xiaojie nodded, then took the door to the room when he went out, left the ward and went to Zhou Qiaoqiao's residence.

When waiting for the elevator, Xiaojie felt that his left eyelid was beating all the time, and he felt a little uneasy. He always felt that something would happen.

I felt inexplicably panic and depressed.

Xiaojie shook his head, then tidied up his clothes towards the elevator door.

After he left, a man wearing a white coat around the corner, wearing a casual outfit with sharp eyebrows and eyes, looked like he was not a good person.

He was wearing a doctor's white coat, a mask and a surgical cap and couldn't see his face clearly. He kept looking around and showing that he was not an identity or an ordinary person.

After confirming that no one was paying attention, he walked step by step like Zhou Qiaoqiao's ward.

The door was pushed open, and Wen Mengxin was about to send a message to Yan Yechen, but the information was halfway through editing, and she turned around and saw a doctor coming in, and she put away her phone.

"Hello doctor." Wen Mengxin stood up and put her phone in her pocket.

Then wait for the doctor to examine Zhou Qiaoqiao.

"Doctor, when will she wake up?" Wen Mengxin looked at the doctor and then looked at the sleepy Zhou Qiaoqiao.

Wen Mengxin felt strange and tentatively called out: "Doctor?"

The doctor stood there and didn't move. Wen Mengxin felt something was wrong. This doctor was in a wrong shape with the doctor who treated Qiaoqiao yesterday. Yesterday, he was an older doctor.

And Xiaojie said just now that Su Mu also took action, so naturally he would not say that other doctors would come to participate in it again.
Chapter completed!