Chapter 1323: Very Fierce

"Ah, it's okay. The man finally spoke.

Ning Quruo breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll send a car to pick you up, where are you?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Ning Quruo finally felt something was wrong, "Aren't you in Mingzhu City?"

He called a few days ago!

As the head of the Ning family, it's not impossible that he can't book a plane ticket, right?

"Yes, yes." Ning's father also felt that he couldn't delay any longer, swallowed his saliva, and whispered, "Today... we won't go."

"Why?"

This time, it was Ning's mother's voice that came from the other end of the phone, "Yuetong is returning to China today, we have to pick her up at the airport."

The voice was full of expectation and joy.

It was the joy from the bottom of her heart that the wanderer from afar finally returned home.

Ning Quruo frowned.

Ning Yuetong?

"But Weimin is lying in the operating room now..."

Ning's mother was also helpless when she heard this, "Then we can't do anything about it, isn't this the doctor's responsibility? "

Ning Quruo's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and veins popped on the back of his hand.

The doctor's... responsibility?

Ning's mother actually said that?

Before he could speak, he heard a cheer from the other end of the phone.

"Yuetong."

Then there was the "click-click" footsteps of two people.

Then, Ning Yuetong's voice was heard.

"Dad, Mom."

The voice was soft, and also full of joy of reunion.

It was also the voice Ning Quruo had heard for more than ten years.

But at this moment, it felt extremely harsh.

He was about to hang up the phone, but heard Ning Yuetong's delicate "Ayan".

Ayan?

Huo Yan?

Just as he was about to ask, Ning's father's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Quruo, hang up first. "

"Beep, beep, beep..."

The phone was hung up.

Ning Quruo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Thinking of the fact that the man didn't answer the phone before, what else did he not understand.

All of them...

Are they all going to pick up Ning Yuetong?

To meet her at the airport...

Heh...

Of course it's more important than Gu Weimian's first aid.

He raised his eyes to look at the emergency room.

The light on the door was still on.

But the sadness here only belongs to them.

Others can't feel it.

...

Gu Weimian slept for one day and two nights this time .

Ning Quruo carefully wiped her face and hands, and the soft towel rubbed her fingers.

She shrank her hand because of the itch.

But the man pulled her hand.

The man's delicate face was majestic.

The towel rubbed her skin, and the action was gentle and delicate.

Gu Weimian looked at Ning Quruo with a complicated expression.

In just a few days, the pampered young master actually learned to serve others.

After Ning Quruo wiped her face, he hung up the towel.

Then he took the comb.

"Sit forward, I'll comb your hair."

Although the action was gentle and delicate, the attitude... was unexpectedly tough.

Gu Weimian pursed his lips, "Are you in a bad mood?"

This face was as hard as iron.

The man looked at Gu Weimian coldly, "Sit forward. ”

Gu Weimian: “…”

It really wasn’t her illusion.

The man was really fierce!

She reluctantly moved a little to the end of the bed and sat in the middle of the bed.

The man sat behind her.

The teeth of the hairbrush brushed against her scalp, making her squint her eyes comfortably.

“Does it hurt?” the man asked in a low voice.

“It doesn’t hurt.” Gu Weimian said briskly.

And it’s very comfortable.

Suddenly, I became addicted to combing my hair.