Rong Jingchen hurried over to Rong Junchu, and Song Qingzhu also leaned over to help him up.The two asked anxiously. Rong Junchu was sweating profusely. Seeing Song Qingzhu's worried and anxious look, he chuckled.

When Song Qingzhu heard his smile, he almost cursed.

But seeing his legs slumped on the ground smoothly again, her brows were raised, and her voice trembled slightly.

"Did you lose feeling in your legs again?"

Rong Junchu was very honest and nodded.

When Rong Jingchen heard this, he shouted, "You should have brought a wheelchair."

Song Qingzhu pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and did not answer.

Helping Rong Junchu to the chair next to her, she called Lin You, and after explaining the situation, Lin You swished the car over.

Bring the wheelchair in front of Rong Junchu, and help him onto the wheelchair with Song Qingzhu.

Back in Rongyuan, Steward Rong opened his eyes wide when he learned what happened to Master Jiu today. He wiped his hands next to him, and resolutely wanted to make a bowl of soup for Master Jiu to let him relax.

Song Qingzhu has been guarding next to Rong Junchu, with her medicine box next to her. She looked at Rong Junchu with piercing eyes, and massaged him with her slender hands. She knew that it was because he used his legs for a long time that they couldn't support them. .

Rong Junchu saw that Song Qingzhu always had a bitter face, he twitched the corners of his mouth, his voice was slightly low: "It's okay, I know my legs well."

Song Qingzhu blamed himself very much, and said to Rong Junchu: "Don't walk outside in the future, it's really easy to cause problems."

Rong Junchu squinted his eyes. Seeing her worried expression, his heart warmed, but hearing her words made him feel a little uncomfortable. Doesn't it mean that he thinks he is a person with problems?
But he didn't respond, just said: "I want to rest, you go out."

Song Qingzhu didn't notice what was wrong with him, and was only thinking about how to treat his leg. Hearing what he said, she stood up and walked towards the door. As if thinking of something, she turned her head and told Rong Junchu, "That's right Jiu Lord, call me when you are doing rehabilitation later, if I'm not at home, you can call Lin You, it's safer."

Rong Junchu didn't speak.

Song Qingzhu took the words and went out.

She returned to her room, took a shower and sat cross-legged on the bed, chatting with Shen Xiyan, during which time the butler Rong knocked on the door and came in with fruit, and Rong Jingchen also sneaked in.

The two laughed for a while, and Rong Jingchen was sneaked back to the room by the butler Rong.

When Song Qingzhu was about to go to bed, a phone call came suddenly.

When she picked it up, Song Qingzhu was in a daze the whole time. Seeing that the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, she hesitated for a moment, but soon realized that it must be related to work, so she answered it.

The other party is a female voice.

"Hello, is this Miss Song Qingzhu Song?"

"Yes."

"It's like this. Our side is Linchuan Central Hospital. After seeing your resume, I think it meets the requirements of our hospital. Now I specially invite you to come for an interview at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Song Qingzhu replied.

"If you don't know the specific address, you can search it."

"Okay." Song Qingzhu replied obediently.

After agreeing with the other party on the local time, I hung up the phone.

Early the next morning, when Song Qingzhu came down, a large and a small one had already started eating breakfast.It's rare for Rong Jingchen to see her get up so early and often stay in bed when she's not working, she's even lazier than him.

Rong Jingchen was surprised to see Xiao Qingqing so energetic today, he immediately asked: "Xiao Qingqing, are you going to an interview?"

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu was amazed by his sensitivity. She sat opposite Rong Jingchen, put her hands on the table, "How do you know?"

Rong Jingchen chuckled, and said, "You were like this last time, as long as you dress up, you will definitely find a job."

Song Qingzhu snapped his fingers, "So smart."

Rong Jun, who was sitting next to her, glanced at her at the beginning, thinking about her resignation last time, his face darkened, and he asked calmly, "What job is it?"

"It's still working in the hospital." Song Qingzhu looked at him with her chin propped up, her clear eyes sparkled, and she said to Rong Junchu crisply, "In the central hospital, I will be able to work soon, and finally I don't have to be idle at home. "

Rong Junchu sneered: "You don't want to wait for the first hospital, you have to run so far."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu smiled awkwardly and said, "Aha, it's not because I don't want you to worry. I think it's better to go to another hospital."

Rong Jingchen curled his lips, and interjected: "Xiao Qingqing just has too much time to spare. Anyway, I feel that I can play whatever I want at home. It's really not too comfortable."

When Rong Jun first heard the words, he looked over blankly, chuckled lightly, and asked, "You go to school for fun?"

The corner of Rong Jingchen's mouth twitched, and it came again.

He shouldn't have said it.

Song Qingzhu laughed loudly, quickly interrupted him, and said to Rong Jingchen, "How happy I am at school. I used to hang out with my friends a lot. We were very naive at that time. Looking back now, living at that time It was really enjoyable."

Rong Jun glanced at her at the beginning, and seeing the bright smile on her face, he felt a little panicked.I feel that the time I have known her is too short. I met her five years ago and missed a lot of things about her.

Rong Jingchen stared at Song Qingzhu with his eyes wide open, "Then Xiao Qingqing, what did you guys play before?"

"I often run out secretly, and sometimes I go to other people's houses to watch TV. At that time, I was abroad, and I had a good friend who often played together. Anyway, I played whatever I wanted, and my life was very chic."

When Rong Jun first heard the words, he thought about it carefully, and at the same time he heard the key points in the words, frowned slightly, and asked slowly: "Is that good friend of yours abroad Shen Xiyan?"

In his impression, Song Qingzhu only had one friend, Shen Xiyan.

Song Qingzhu waved his hands and said, "Xiyan is my junior high school classmate, it's another one."

Rong Junchu felt a sense of crisis, and he asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"Oh, I said you don't know me." Song Qingzhu didn't hear what he meant, waved his hand, and said decisively, after drinking the milk on the table, she glanced at her phone and found that the time was approaching soon, she got up and said Rong Junchu said eagerly, "I'm going first, it's getting late."

"Let Lin You see you off."

"no, I'm fine."

Song Qingzhu waved his hands again and again, Lin You is his queen driver, who picks them up every day, and now that he sends her off, wouldn't that be a waste of Master Jiu's time?He is a person who goes up and down millions every day.

As soon as Song Qingzhu left, the living room became quiet.

Rong Jingchen drank the milk and ate the bread. Seeing that his uncle had also finished eating, he said to Rong Junchu, "Uncle, I'm leaving first, bye."

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