Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Luo Qingqian hesitated for a moment, and said: "Dad, you should have a good rest first, and we'll talk about this after you get better, okay?"

When Luo's father heard this, he became depressed and just turned his head. Although he didn't ask any more questions, he didn't feel good when he saw it.

Luo Qing frowned slightly, and wanted to explain: "Actually, the stepmother came last night, but because it was too late, I asked her to go back to rest. I just called back, and the stepmother should be here soon."

"Sir, you are lucky. If this gentleman hadn't sent the miraculous doctor here in time, I would have thought you wouldn't wake up." The attending doctor who was rounding the wards suddenly said excitedly.

Luo Qingqian's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to stop him as early as when he spoke, but unexpectedly the other party spoke so fast that she had no time to stop him.

After Luo's father heard this, he turned his head and saw the figure standing next to Luo Qingqian, whom he had been ignoring before. Now that he saw who it was, his expression finally changed: "Mr. ...Jun Tingmo?"

"Hello, Uncle." Jun Tingmo responded in a gentle manner.

Luo's father looked horrified, and there was no other reason, because the rumored Jun Tingmo had never treated anyone so gently, and the only one who could be treated like this was Han Lao.

But he didn't say he couldn't compare to Han Lao, in fact, he couldn't even compare to many businessmen, but Jun Tingmo's attitude at this moment was clearly like that.

Even though he was surprised for a long time, there was no impatience in the eyes of the other party.

Father Luo frowned, looked at Luo Qingqian, then shifted his gaze to Jun Tingmo, and finally said as if he understood something: "Thank you for saving me, and thank you, Mr. Han."

"Uncle, it should be." Jun Tingmo still replied.

"Dad, you rest first, we'll talk about anything later, there's no rush." ​​Luo Qingqian saw from the side that Luo's father was already sweating coldly on his forehead, and the wound must have been pulled.

He hurriedly prevented the two from continuing to test each other, and as soon as Luo Qingqian said this, Luo's father stopped asking. Since his daughter has said so, he must be able to find out the reason after asking.

But Father Luo still couldn't accept that Jun Tingmo asked his men to come down to save him. Even when he was asleep, his brows were still frowning.

Seeing this, Luo Qingqian sighed helplessly, "Ah Ting, you go to rest first, you must have not had a good rest last night."

"I'm not tired." Jun Tingmo shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to rest.

Seeing this, Luo Qingqian didn't force her anymore, she dragged him into a fit, then stood in front of the window, called Luo's mother, and informed her of Luo's father's situation.

Luo Qingqian obviously heard Luo Mu's relieved voice inside, "Then when will you come? Dad just fell asleep, and he will wake up after you come here for a while."

Luo Mu hesitated for a while before saying: "I will come."

"Bring over your changed clothes." Luo Qingqian continued.

"Thousand?" Luo Mu was puzzled, as if she couldn't understand what she meant by this sentence.

Luo Qing replied blankly: "Dad woke up, do you think you don't need someone to accompany you at night? I don't want to tell you why, anyway, if you don't want to make Dad angry, come here, we are alone Watch for a day, if you don't bring a change of clothes, don't blame me if you smell bad."

After Luo Qingqian said this, she hung up the phone directly. She had said so, and if Luo's mother didn't come, she wouldn't need to explain to her in front of Luo's father.