Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Rong Junchu lowered his eyes and looked at his feet, making it impossible to see his emotions and what he was thinking.

"Are you so concerned about other men?" Rong Junchu asked with a half-smile.

Song Qingzhu's heart trembled, and many thoughts came to his head.

What does it mean to care so much about other men?Does he know that it is easy to cause misunderstandings when he says such things to a girl.

"Who do I care about?" Song Qingzhu asked.

"Ye Tingfei and Lin You." Rong Jun didn't even want to blurt out at the beginning.

"Please, Ye Tingfei was poisoned. The poison was originally used by Song Shiyu to kill me. I gave it to Ye Tingfei by mistake. I feel very guilty. Besides, isn't it natural for me to care about patients as a doctor?" Song Qingzhu explained .

"And Lin You, I just feel sorry for him. He worked so hard to stay by your side. He made a mistake and will be sent to Africa. If he leaves, where will you find such a caring special assistant in a short time? ?” Song Qingzhu said.

Rong Junchu was silent for a few seconds, and most of the dark clouds on his face dissipated.

It turned out that she pleaded with Lin You for his sake.

"Lin You doesn't need to leave." Rong Junchu said, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his lips.

"Really?" Song Qingzhu couldn't believe it. She succeeded in pleading, and it wasn't as difficult as Lin You said.

"Come here and get me some water," Rong Junchu ordered.

"Okay." Song Qingzhu hurried over to get water, unscrewed the bottle cap and brought it to his mouth.

Song Qingzhu fed the water a little anxiously, the water overflowed from the corner of Rong Junchu's lips, slipped past the Adam's apple and continued down, wet the collar.

"I'm sorry, I'll wipe it for you." Song Qingzhu picked up the towel and wiped it on his neck and chest.

Rong Junchu grabbed her hand to stop her from continuing to make trouble.

"I forgot that you don't like being touched by others, so I'll quit now." Song Qingzhu wanted to tell Lin You the good news quickly.

Rong Junchu held her wrist with no intention of letting go.

"I'm not here to bother you anymore, you continue." Song Qingzhu tried to pull his hand out, but it was held even tighter.

"You..." Before Song Qingzhu finished speaking, he was pulled over by him violently.

The two people looked at each other, only a few centimeters away from each other.So close that we can even feel each other's breath...

Song Qingzhu suddenly felt his mouth dry, and couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

This behavior of hers is undoubtedly a fire to the upper body.

Rong Junchu's deep eyes sank, and his eyes focused on her ruddy lips.

For another second, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and kiss her directly.

At a critical moment, the phone rang.

Rong Junchu let go of Song Qingzhu's wrist, she came back to her senses, and quickly ran to answer the phone.

"Jiu Ye, the hospital called, saying that Young Master Biao is in critical condition." Butler Rong said.

"What? Didn't he wake up on the plane, why did he suddenly get worse?" Song Qingzhu asked puzzled.

"Miss Song, let the family members go over to the hospital, please tell Master Jiu." Rong Butler said.

"Okay." Song Qingzhu hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Let's go to the hospital quickly, Ye Tingfei's condition is not very good." Song Qingzhu said.

Rong Junchu frowned, quickly packed up and went to the hospital with Song Qingzhu.

In the hospital, on the bench outside the operating room, Shen Xiyan sat there alone.

"Qingzhu, you're finally here... just now the doctor came out and said a lot, I don't understand, but the doctor said to notify the family members, do you think Ye Tingfei is going to die?" Shen Xiyan flung herself into Song Qingzhu's arms, her body Shaking badly.

"It's okay, he'll be fine." Song Qingzhu comforted her by patting her on the back.

"Yeah, I believe you, I believe everything you say." Shen Xiyan was terrified, she leaned into her arms and nodded obediently.

Rong Junchu whispered to Lin You, "Go and invite doctors who are more authoritative in this field at home and abroad."

"Yes, Master Jiu." Lin You said respectfully.

"Does the imperial capital know about this?" Rong Junchu asked.

"I already know, Young Master Biao's parents are rushing here, and they should be here soon." Lin You replied.

Looking at the operating room, Rong Junchu frowned.He didn't expect Ye Tingfei to be so seriously ill. The Ye family has only one seedling, so there must be no mistakes.

The door of the operating room opened, and a group of medical staff pushed the hospital bed out.

"How is the doctor? Are you going to tell me that his life is still in danger now? How is he?" Shen Xiyan cried with snot and tears, and firmly grabbed the doctor's cuff and did not let go.

"Are you his family?" asked the doctor.

"I am I am." Shen Xiyan nodded vigorously.

"Just now you said no, why are you saying yes now? What's going on?" a nurse said.

"I... I'm his girlfriend, is this okay?" Shen Xiyan asked anxiously.

"Girlfriends are not good, let the immediate family members come over." The doctor said,
Rong Junchu came to the doctor and said, "I am his cousin."

The doctor nodded, frowning and said, "The patient is now in the intensive care unit for further treatment, and he has been poisoned deeply and has damaged his liver. If the poison cannot be found out, he may need a liver transplant. At that time, the type matching will also be a big problem, and the family members of the patients must be mentally prepared."

"How could this be?" Song Qingzhu said in disbelief.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have quarreled with him, it's all me..." Shen Xiyan hid on the ground, covering her face with her hands and crying loudly.

Song Qingzhu thought of Song Shiyu. She bought that big tick. If she bought it from the seller, she should be able to find out what it is quickly.

She opened her legs and ran out, but was stopped by Rong Junchu.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Song Shiyu and ask her where she bought that thing." Song Qingzhu replied.

Rong Junchu shook his head lightly, and said, "I have sent someone there, but there is no news yet."

Song Qingzhu heaved a long sigh, looking at Ye Tingfei in the intensive care unit, he felt uncomfortable.

Is this the feeling of powerlessness that Song Shiyu said?For the first time, she felt so useless.

At this time, Lin You walked in from the door, and behind him were two middle-aged men and women with extraordinary temperament.

When Rong Junchu saw them, he pressed the button of the wheelchair to meet them, "Aunt, uncle, you are here."

"Thanks for your hard work, how is Ting Fei doing now?" Mother Ye asked anxiously.

Rong Junchu repeated what the doctor said just now, and saw that the expression on the face of his aunt and uncle gradually became stiff.

"I told him a long time ago not to play outside, go home early and be careful, but I don't listen, you see something happened now!" Mother Ye cried and complained.