Chapter 294 Who Do You Want to Rely On?

Chapter 294 Who do you want to rely on?

In a blink of an eye, Li Qiao and the others walked into the ward.

A strong and pungent disinfectant smell lingers around.

She stood at the door and looked at Li San who was on the hospital bed for infusion, she collected herself, and walked forward.

The man who used to be iron-blooded now had a sickly pale face, gauze wrapped around his head, and the posture of lying on the bed in a hospital gown, without the domineering and arrogance of the frontier.

Li San opened his eyes, laying his head sideways, staring at Li Qiao with dark eyes, as if he didn't know her.

The siblings looked at each other for a few seconds, Li Qiao narrowed her eyes slowly, stood a few steps away from him, raised her eyebrows and said, "Have you lost your memory?"

Nan Yu, who was following her, twitched his eyelids, stuffed the food box into Liu Yun's arms, stepped to the bed, bent down with a pale face, "Boss, who am I?"

If Li San really lost his memory, would he still remember himself?

Nan Yu secretly 'fucked', and wanted to cry again!

In the ward, silence spread.

Although Li San was awake, his head was injured and he was still a little weak.

He saw Nan Yu's eyes were scarlet, tears were running down his face, and there was something shiny hanging from the tip of his nose. Li San thought it was snot, and immediately tightened his thick eyebrows in disgust.

After a long while, his thin lips twitched and said a word: "Ugly..."

Why does this woman look like she has been ravaged? What has she experienced during the time he was in a coma?

Li San couldn't bear to look straight at him and closed his eyelids, Nan Qiao swollen his neck, turned around and went to the bathroom.

It's over, the image is gone.

Li Qiao, who was not far away, heard Li San's words, and nodded her head, she didn't seem to have lost her memory.

She walked to the bed and looked down at Li San condescendingly. The brother and sister looked at each other again. Li San rolled his Adam's apple and asked slowly, "Where is this?"

"Nanyang."

Hearing the sound, Li San took a deep breath, it was exactly what he thought.

The decoration and layout of this luxurious ward did not appear to be a product of the frontier.

He moved his legs, his lying position was very uncomfortable, his eyes narrowed, and he asked again: "Where's Ou Bai?"

Li Qiao hooked the chair next to her and sat down, picked up the water glass on the table, tested the temperature with the back of her hand, and replied, "I'll keep it for you."

"Well, sensible." Li San sighed with relief, and began to ponder in his mind how to treat Ou Bai when he was discharged from the hospital.

Since Li San was still very weak, after a few words, he closed his eyes sleepily.

Li San fell asleep, and Nan Qiao also came out of the bathroom.

After the simple care, although her demeanor was still haggard, the gorgeous and flamboyant grace climbed up the corners of her eyes and brows again.

...

Li Qiao didn't stay in the hospital for long, she told Nan Yu to take care of her, and after staying for a while, she went downstairs and drove back to the laboratory.

It was less than nine o'clock in the morning when we arrived downstairs in the experiment.

Li Qiao looked sideways at the small brocade box of the co-pilot, thought for a while, and put it in the storage box.

Instead of going up to the third floor, she went to the drug research and development department on the second floor.

It happened that several people in charge were sorting out the materials, and when they saw Li Qiao, they warmly stood up to greet her, "Good morning, Xiao Li."

Li Qiao briefly explained the purpose of her visit, and the person in charge of research and development immediately took out a few bottles of experimental medicine from the medicine cabinet, "These special medicines have a very good effect on the treatment of trauma, and they have all been tested by scientific research institutes. There are many, not enough. Come get it again."

"Well, thank you Teacher Zhang."

Li Qiao took a few medicine bottles, thanked her and left the R&D department.

Teacher Zhang looked at her back, thought for a while, and hurriedly greeted his assistant, "Xiao Liu, you can go to the scientific research institute to bring back a few more bottles of the experimental trauma medicine we developed earlier. Give it to Xiao Li."

...

Throughout the morning, Li Qiao stayed in the laboratory and Lian Zhen sorted out the application materials for the exchange meeting, and the work came to an end around noon.

"Going to eat together?" Lian Zhen looked at his watch, marked the information and put it in the file folder, and turned his head to ask.

Li Qiao shook her head with her mobile phone, "No, I have something to go out for."

After finishing speaking, she got up, took off her coat, and left the research room.

It happened that Academician Jiang came out of the office and caught a glimpse of Li Qiao without a white coat. He walked into the research room and asked Lian Zhen, "Is Qiaoqiao going out again?"

Lian Zhen responded, "She said she has something to deal with."

Academician Jiang took off his presbyopic glasses and put them in his pocket. He smacked his tongue and said, "This kid from a rich family doesn't have a leisurely life. Tsk, he's so good."

Lian Zhen: "..."

Academician Jiang praised Li Qiao every day, and he was used to it.

...

At twelve noon, Li Qiao went to the hospital again to deliver experimental medicine to Li San.

These are all tested by scientific research institutes, not available on the market, they are internal specific medicines with excellent effects.

She walked through the hospital lobby and took the elevator directly to the advanced ward area.

At this time, the door of the ward was ajar.

She reached out to push the door, but overheard such a conversation.

"Did you talk to me when I was in a coma?" It was Li San's voice, although the tone was slow, but more confident than when he just woke up.

Then, there was a bang, as if the water glass had been poured.

Nan Hao wiped the table in a hurry, and asked hesitantly, "Ah? Wh, what did you say? Didn't say anything."

This tone is not at all hot as Border Fire Rose.

Instead, she looked like a nervous little girl whose mind was broken.

Nan Yu's reaction was too abnormal.

Li Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, she gave up the idea of ​​entering the door, leaned against the door, and listened openly to the corner of the wall.

In the ward, after a while of silence, Li San squinted at Nan Qiao, with a deep voice, "Are you sure? You know the consequences of lying to me."

Look, brother and sister both have the same threatening tone.

Nan Hao turned his back to him, wiping the table absently with a tissue.

It wasn't until she sorted out her emotions that she regained her usual coquettishness, "Boss, no one can understand what you are talking about."

This is called putting on airs, Nan Hao despised himself fiercely in his heart.

Besides, what else?

Those thoughts that dare not speak out can only be hidden in my heart day and night to move myself.

At this time, Li San gritted his teeth, his eyes were piercing and deep, "Stop pretending to me, didn't you say you were going to seek refuge with others?"

Nan Yu paused as he wiped the table, and his tense emotions instantly relaxed.

Oh, it turned out to be this one.

She threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can, leaned against the edge of the table when she turned around, shook her long wavy hair, and said with a winking smile, "Did you hear that?"

Seeing her virtue, Li San felt an urge to draw a gun.

But his body has not recovered, and now he can only lie on the bed, and it is difficult to get up.

He fluttered his nostrils, squinted his cold eyes, and paused every word, "Tell me, besides me, who do you want to rely on?"

Nan Hao was stunned, seeing the anger in Li San's eyes, he couldn't help lowering his eyes, laughing at himself.

He probably thought he was going to betray him, so he was so angry.

Nan Hao poured another glass of water, sighed softly and walked towards the bedside.