"Rong Yuxuan! No one like you!"

"Don't you think about it, don't I worry about you..."

"Without you..."

Roaring to the back, Luo Qingye's voice lowered, it didn't sound like a yell, but more like a wronged accusation.

Rong Yuxuan's heart softened all of a sudden, and he hugged Luo Qingye tightly, patted her on the back lightly, and coaxed her like a child: "Okay, okay, there is no one like me, it's my fault, I don't care about anything. I didn't tell you, I made you worry about me, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Be good, don't be angry, be good, let's go back, after you recover, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

"Not good! Not good! Not good!"

Luo Qingye yelled coquettishly and beat Rong Yuxuan repeatedly.The force was not heavy, it was like scratching an itch, and, obviously, in this case, Rong Yuxuan's back injury was also taken into consideration. The place where the pounding was all on the waist, and it was the position of the spine, it seemed to be giving Rong Yuxuan Same with massage.

Rong Yuxuan quickly smoothed Luo Qingye's hair, and said in a soft voice: "Okay, okay, no, no... Then tell me, what should I do?" Then he said tentatively: "How about, I'll carry you back to the wheelchair first, and then we'll talk slowly?"

Luo Qingye began to moan and whine, but she didn't say anything to refuse.

Rong Yuxuan carefully carried Luo Qingye back, and when Luo Qingye was firmly placed on the wheelchair, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, squatted in front of Luo Qingye again, and looked at Luo Qingye. Qing Ye said: "Xiao Ye, are you in pain? If you are in pain, let's go back and find a doctor."

Luo Qingye shook her head and said: "I'm fine, I can't use my injured foot just now." She paused and said, "I'm not stupid, would I make fun of my own foot?"

Wasn't it just now...

Rong Yuxuan couldn't help thinking about it in his heart.But on the surface, he didn't dare to show the slightest bit, he just took out his mobile phone and said, "Okay, let me take a look first, it's fine if the swelling doesn't get worse, if it gets worse, we'll go back Go and have a look." As he said, he turned on the lighting function of the phone, lowered his head to look at Luo Qingye's ankle, carefully touched it twice with his finger, and asked, "Xiaoye, will this be okay?" It hurts more?"

Zhao Yuansheng had done this before, but compared with Rong Yuxuan's, the range and strength of his movements were much larger.

"No." Although Luo Qingye was still a little annoyed in her heart, annoyed that he had faltered earlier and refused to tell the truth to herself, but in the end she still felt sorry for him more.With Rong Yuxuan being so cautious, how could she really get angry.Therefore, the voice is a little softer.

Hearing Luo Qingye's opening, Rong Yuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's fine." He stood up and said with a casual posture, "I'll call Qi Chengjun and see Let's see where he took the medicine. Is it because the pharmacy is going to make it for him, and I haven't brought the car here for so long." While talking, he was about to open his mobile phone screen.

Obviously, she was deliberately diverting Luo Qingye's attention because she was afraid that Luo Qingye would ask the question just now again.

However, just like his concern and worry for Luo Qingye, Luo Qingye treated him similarly, and would never let him change the topic.

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