The supreme master of the female president

Ningjiang No.1 People's Hospital.

It has been almost half a month since Yang Xuan's surgery was successful. New bone marrow has grown in her body, and the white blood and platelet counts have returned to normal. She was transferred from the aseptic warehouse to the general ward.

At this time, in Yang Xuan's ward, there were three girls and boys who were similar in age to her.

"Xiaoxuan, congratulations, you will be able to go back to university in a while!" A beautiful long-haired girl came to Yang Xuan's hospital bed, gently held her fair hand, * small mouth from the heart happy smiling.

"Chen Yi, Xiaoman, Brother Haoran, thank you for coming to see me." Yang Xuan's pure and small face is no longer pale and bloodless, and her rosy cheeks are sunken into two sweet dimples. They are all her college classmates.

"Aren't you out of money? Where did you get the money for the surgery?"

Suddenly, a discordant voice resounded in the ward, and a girl with a bare dress, perfume on her body, and heavy make-up, not only did not have any comfort in her eyes, but asked with a deep frown.

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then bit the corner of her lips lightly, lowered her head and said sadly: "The operation fee was borrowed from my brother."

"Oh? So you have an older brother. Why didn't I know, but he is really kind to you. He didn't hesitate to borrow more than 50 yuan to help you with the operation. Is it a usury loan? I heard that if this kind of money If you don't make it, the consequences will be very serious." The girl with bright make-up stared at Yang Xuan and said in a strange way.

Hearing the word usury, Yang Xuan's petite body trembled violently, and a strong uneasiness welled up in her heart.And the girl with heavy make-up, saw her panicked appearance, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoxuan's operation was successful. We should be happy for her. Why are you scaring people by saying such things?" The beautiful long-haired girl said a little angrily. They all frowned slightly.

"I'm just telling the truth. What's more, Yang Xuan's hospitalization last time was all donated by our school organization. We managed to raise tens of thousands of dollars. How could I not be happy for her?"

Lu Xiaoman crossed her hands covered with red nail polish and hugged her chest, snorted unhappily, and continued: "And Chen Yi, Yang Xuan needs a huge amount of surgery, it seems that you have never been to the hospital, and now her surgery is successful , you are quite good at acting."

"Lu Xiaoman, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't, I just..."

The beautiful long-haired girl was crying in a hurry, but before she could explain to Yang Xuan, Lu Xiaoman interrupted her with a sneer: "Hehe, do you know that well?"

"Okay, Chen Yi, Xiaoman, both of you, don't say a word." A handsome boy with a sharp face stopped the two women from arguing, and then walked in front of Yang Xuan with a warm smile Asked: "Xiaoxuan, how do you feel about your body, is there any discomfort?"

As if Yang Xuan didn't hear it, Xiao Fen clenched her fist tightly. The word usury kept echoing in her mind, making her very uneasy.

"Hey! Yang Xuan, brother Haoran asked you again, pretending not to hear, did you?" Seeing Yang Xuan's downcast expression in a daze, Lu Xiaoman's pointed face showed a hint of displeasure, and kicked her bed with his shoes foot.

"Xiaoman!" Qin Haoran frowned, dissatisfied with Lu Xiaoman's move.

Lu Xiaoman snorted and turned her head away.

Yang Xuan came back to her senses, with an ugly and forced smile: "Thank you Brother Haoran for your concern, I'm fine"

"That's good. On the day you are discharged from the hospital, I will hold a celebration party with other students. You must come." Qin Haoran stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yang Xuan's face, but she avoided her .

"Don't bother, thank you for your kindness." Yang Xuan shook her head sadly, and declined Qin Haoran.

"Alright, then I wish you a speedy recovery and return to school." Qin Haoran withdrew his hand, maintained a gentle smile on his gentle face, and did not force Yang Xuan.

"I want to be alone for a while. If you have nothing else to do, go back first. Thank you for coming today." Yang Xuan squeezed out a sad smile and said softly.

"Brother Haoran, since Yang Xuan has issued an expulsion order and doesn't like us to disturb her, then let's go first, and the hospital is full of pungent medicine smells, it stinks to death!" Lu Xiaoman said and covered it with her hands Qiongbi, if it wasn't for Qin Haoran, she wouldn't bother to visit Yang Xuan in the hospital today.

"Okay, Xiaoxuan, take care of yourself, we..." Qin Haoran hadn't finished speaking when the door of the ward creaked and was slowly pushed open.

"Brother!" Seeing Yang Yitian's stern face, Yang Xuan's dark gray eyes were immediately covered with a layer of color, and the joy was as graceful as Qingyang.

Qin Haoran, Lu Xiaoman, and Chen Yi also looked along the door, and saw a handsome man in an expensive Armani suit and a glamorous woman in high heels walking in side by side.

"Xiaoxuan, are these all your classmates?" Yang Yitian smiled faintly when he came to Yang Xuan's hospital bed.

"Yeah!" Yang Xuan gently nodded her forehead, then looked at Jiang Xinyao, said with a smile on her lips, "Sister Xinyao, are you here too?"

Jiang Xinyao smiled slightly, her soft long hair was scattered on both sides of her fragrant shoulders, she exuded a noble and elegant temperament, and her stunning and exquisite facial features had a natural beauty, which made Qin Hao's heart skip a beat, deeply moved fascinated.

Finding that Qin Haoran was amazed by Jiang Xinyao's beauty, Lu Xiaoman's eyes were filled with deep jealousy, why could she look so glamorous and charming when everyone is a woman, while she was as dim as a firefly under the bright moon .

"Hello, sister. I'm Yang Xuan's classmate. Nice to meet you." Qin Haoran suppressed the excitement in his heart, showing an expression that he thought he was handsome, and wanted to shake Jiang Xinyao's fat-skinned little hand.

For a long time, Jiang Xinyao didn't like to have physical contact with others. Even the presidents of some state-owned enterprises would refuse to shake hands with her, but now she hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that these people are sister Yang Yitian's classmates Finally, he stretched out his hand and shook Qin Haoran lightly.

Touching Jiang Xinyao's tender and tender hands like a baby, and smelling the fragrance wafting from her body, Qin Haoran's heart speeded up quietly.

In his nearly 21 years of life, he had never touched such a soft hand, and he was reluctant to let go for a while.

Sensing Qin Haoran's small movements, Jiang Xinyao frowned, and withdrew her hand coldly.