Domineering President: My Huanxi Enemy
Chapter 3 Su Xiaomo, please wipe off the nosebleed
The disturbing ringtone rang again, and the nurse came to Su Xiaomo, "Xiaomo, this is a hospital, your mobile phone has been making noise, which will affect other people's rest."
Su Xiaomo lazily opened her eyes, comprehending what the nurse meant, Su Xiaomo came to the stairs with her mobile phone in her arms, and took a closer look.
"Murong Qian..." That's the name on it?The God of Wealth last night.
This rich and powerful lord can't afford to offend him. If he is lucky, he may be able to cheat some money out of his hands.
Su Xiaomo immediately connected the phone, "Murong Qian, hello."
"Did you hang up on me just now? How dare you yell at me just now?" Murong Qian's usual tone came from the phone, still cold.
"I... I just..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come to me quickly, I'm impatient."
"But...but I was injured last night, my leg hurts..." Of course Su Xiaomo was looking for a reason.
Su Xiaomo is known as a little charlatan, making up a few nonsense, this is Su Xiaomo's forte.
Moreover, it was only six o'clock in the morning, and Su Xiaomo hadn't woken up yet. Getting her to wake up at this time would be tantamount to killing her.
"Where are you?" Murong Qian obviously lost his patience.
"I'm in the hospital, A city center hospital..."
As soon as Su Xiaomo finished speaking, the phone was hung up mercilessly.
But this is exactly what Su Xiaomo wanted, Su Xiaomo immediately went back to sleep, the so-called debt free, finally able to have a good night's sleep.
For some reason, I would dream of Murong Qian in my dream, how could this kid be so handsome, not only handsome, but also rich and generous.
Except for his bad temper, he is simply a perfect man.
"Hee hee...you are so handsome...hee hee."
"Su Xiaomo, get up for me, didn't you say that you are not feeling well? Su Xiaomo..."
Su Xiaomo seemed to hear someone calling herself, but this voice was unfamiliar yet familiar?
"Hate to make me sleep again, I dreamed..."
Su Xiaomo felt that something was wrong, and immediately opened her eyes. Isn't the man standing in front of her exactly Murong Qian?
I dreamed of him just now, and this man changed his clothes again today.
Although he was wearing casual clothes, he was still handsome from the inside out.
"Su Xiaomo, let me tell you...can you wipe your drool off?" Murong Qian still had a look of disgust, and he was so unhappy early in the morning.
Su Xiaomo immediately wiped the corners of her mouth, she was really embarrassed to be seen by this kid in such a slovenly manner.
"Murong Qian, what do you want from me?" Su Xiaomo muttered in a low voice while tidying the quilt, saying that this person's name is really weird, and he called it so tongue-tied.
"I don't like people calling me by my full name, you can call me Qian Shao."
Su Xiaomo turned her head and looked at Murong Qian in surprise, can this kid read minds?He can actually know what he thinks.
"Okay, Young Master Qian, I promised you yesterday that I will do something for you today. You see, the one in the ward is my younger brother. His leg is injured and he can't move. I can't go away." Su Xiaomo pointed to Su Xiaoyu in the general ward.
Although the ward was small, there were three patients in it, and the air and sanitation were not satisfactory.
Murong Qian nodded in agreement, and then Murong Qian stepped aside, as if to make a phone call.
Su Xiaomo heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately Murong Qian is sensible enough, even if he has something to do for himself, he can only do it after Su Xiaoyu recovers.
Ten minutes later, Murong Qian came with the dean and the directors of the entire department.
And the director used vicious words to hurt Su Xiaomo a few days ago because Su Xiaomo had no money. When Su Xiaoyu was undergoing surgery, the director, an angel in white, actually said that he had no money and refused to allow the operation.
Su Xiaomo will never forget Director Liu for the rest of her life. She doesn't know who the angel in white is telling the story of saving lives and healing the wounded.
But at this time Director Liu and the old dean had smiles on their faces, very bright smiles.
"Xiao Mo, so you are Qian Shao's friend? You didn't say it earlier, come on, quickly transfer Xiao Yu to the VIP ward, head nurse, hurry up."
However, Director Liu changed from his previous serious attitude, as if he had changed into a different person. In front of Su Xiaomo, he looked like a smiling tiger.
In Su Xiaomo's view, the person in front of him is more like a clown.
I don't know what Murong Qian's background is, but when he made a move, he even invited the dean, and the highly respected dean was like a flattering little person in front of Murong Qian.
"Wait a minute, what are you going to do?" I saw a group of people approaching the sleepy Su Xiaoyu.
The VIP ward is of course a good place. Not only is the environment good, but there are also dedicated nurses who provide 24-hour caring services.
It's just that the price of the VIP ward is quite beautiful, which is exactly what Su Xiaomo fears.
"Xiao Mo, you don't have to worry. Su Xiaoyu's condition is stable now. If he goes to the VIP ward, he will receive better care and his condition will gradually recover."
Dean Liu smiled unnaturally, the creases on his face could almost pinch a few mosquitoes to death.
"Of course I know that the VIP ward is very good, but we can't afford it. Don't bother my Xiaoyu anymore, let him rest for a while." Su Xiaomo lowered her head and said with a blushing face.
Who is willing to admit that he is a pauper in front of so many people? Anyway, the atmosphere at this time is weird.
"I'll pay for it, don't talk nonsense." As soon as Murong Qian's words came out, the doctors and nurses immediately transferred Su Xiaoyu to the VIP ward.
Su Xiaomo stayed there, did she get lucky?The man in front of him is not the God of Wealth, he is simply a living Bodhisattva.
"Qian Shao...why do you treat me so well? Thank you."
Su Xiaomo was deeply moved. Since the death of her adoptive parents, no one has ever treated her so well.
And Murong Qian was the first person who helped him the most when he was most difficult.
"I've solved your problem, now leave with me immediately, I have something for you to do." Murong Qian took Su Xiaomo's hand, turned and left.
At this moment, the nurses and doctors could no longer take their eyes off Murong Qian. How could someone like Murong Qian be with Su Xiaomo.
Seeing everyone's envious eyes, Su Xiaomo secretly rejoiced, although standing in front of Murong Qian, she was a bit out of place, but Su Xiaomo was still beautiful in her heart.
"Su Xiaomo, can you wipe your nosebleed?" Murong Qian frowned helplessly. Su Xiaomo's nosebleed was accidental yesterday, but now, is it a nympho?
Su Xiaomo then took out the small mirror from her bag, it was really embarrassing, how could she have a nosebleed, could it be that this man is too tempting.
As for the burrow, the burrow, Su Xiaomo can't wait to dig a hole and get into it.
Su Xiaomo lazily opened her eyes, comprehending what the nurse meant, Su Xiaomo came to the stairs with her mobile phone in her arms, and took a closer look.
"Murong Qian..." That's the name on it?The God of Wealth last night.
This rich and powerful lord can't afford to offend him. If he is lucky, he may be able to cheat some money out of his hands.
Su Xiaomo immediately connected the phone, "Murong Qian, hello."
"Did you hang up on me just now? How dare you yell at me just now?" Murong Qian's usual tone came from the phone, still cold.
"I... I just..."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, come to me quickly, I'm impatient."
"But...but I was injured last night, my leg hurts..." Of course Su Xiaomo was looking for a reason.
Su Xiaomo is known as a little charlatan, making up a few nonsense, this is Su Xiaomo's forte.
Moreover, it was only six o'clock in the morning, and Su Xiaomo hadn't woken up yet. Getting her to wake up at this time would be tantamount to killing her.
"Where are you?" Murong Qian obviously lost his patience.
"I'm in the hospital, A city center hospital..."
As soon as Su Xiaomo finished speaking, the phone was hung up mercilessly.
But this is exactly what Su Xiaomo wanted, Su Xiaomo immediately went back to sleep, the so-called debt free, finally able to have a good night's sleep.
For some reason, I would dream of Murong Qian in my dream, how could this kid be so handsome, not only handsome, but also rich and generous.
Except for his bad temper, he is simply a perfect man.
"Hee hee...you are so handsome...hee hee."
"Su Xiaomo, get up for me, didn't you say that you are not feeling well? Su Xiaomo..."
Su Xiaomo seemed to hear someone calling herself, but this voice was unfamiliar yet familiar?
"Hate to make me sleep again, I dreamed..."
Su Xiaomo felt that something was wrong, and immediately opened her eyes. Isn't the man standing in front of her exactly Murong Qian?
I dreamed of him just now, and this man changed his clothes again today.
Although he was wearing casual clothes, he was still handsome from the inside out.
"Su Xiaomo, let me tell you...can you wipe your drool off?" Murong Qian still had a look of disgust, and he was so unhappy early in the morning.
Su Xiaomo immediately wiped the corners of her mouth, she was really embarrassed to be seen by this kid in such a slovenly manner.
"Murong Qian, what do you want from me?" Su Xiaomo muttered in a low voice while tidying the quilt, saying that this person's name is really weird, and he called it so tongue-tied.
"I don't like people calling me by my full name, you can call me Qian Shao."
Su Xiaomo turned her head and looked at Murong Qian in surprise, can this kid read minds?He can actually know what he thinks.
"Okay, Young Master Qian, I promised you yesterday that I will do something for you today. You see, the one in the ward is my younger brother. His leg is injured and he can't move. I can't go away." Su Xiaomo pointed to Su Xiaoyu in the general ward.
Although the ward was small, there were three patients in it, and the air and sanitation were not satisfactory.
Murong Qian nodded in agreement, and then Murong Qian stepped aside, as if to make a phone call.
Su Xiaomo heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately Murong Qian is sensible enough, even if he has something to do for himself, he can only do it after Su Xiaoyu recovers.
Ten minutes later, Murong Qian came with the dean and the directors of the entire department.
And the director used vicious words to hurt Su Xiaomo a few days ago because Su Xiaomo had no money. When Su Xiaoyu was undergoing surgery, the director, an angel in white, actually said that he had no money and refused to allow the operation.
Su Xiaomo will never forget Director Liu for the rest of her life. She doesn't know who the angel in white is telling the story of saving lives and healing the wounded.
But at this time Director Liu and the old dean had smiles on their faces, very bright smiles.
"Xiao Mo, so you are Qian Shao's friend? You didn't say it earlier, come on, quickly transfer Xiao Yu to the VIP ward, head nurse, hurry up."
However, Director Liu changed from his previous serious attitude, as if he had changed into a different person. In front of Su Xiaomo, he looked like a smiling tiger.
In Su Xiaomo's view, the person in front of him is more like a clown.
I don't know what Murong Qian's background is, but when he made a move, he even invited the dean, and the highly respected dean was like a flattering little person in front of Murong Qian.
"Wait a minute, what are you going to do?" I saw a group of people approaching the sleepy Su Xiaoyu.
The VIP ward is of course a good place. Not only is the environment good, but there are also dedicated nurses who provide 24-hour caring services.
It's just that the price of the VIP ward is quite beautiful, which is exactly what Su Xiaomo fears.
"Xiao Mo, you don't have to worry. Su Xiaoyu's condition is stable now. If he goes to the VIP ward, he will receive better care and his condition will gradually recover."
Dean Liu smiled unnaturally, the creases on his face could almost pinch a few mosquitoes to death.
"Of course I know that the VIP ward is very good, but we can't afford it. Don't bother my Xiaoyu anymore, let him rest for a while." Su Xiaomo lowered her head and said with a blushing face.
Who is willing to admit that he is a pauper in front of so many people? Anyway, the atmosphere at this time is weird.
"I'll pay for it, don't talk nonsense." As soon as Murong Qian's words came out, the doctors and nurses immediately transferred Su Xiaoyu to the VIP ward.
Su Xiaomo stayed there, did she get lucky?The man in front of him is not the God of Wealth, he is simply a living Bodhisattva.
"Qian Shao...why do you treat me so well? Thank you."
Su Xiaomo was deeply moved. Since the death of her adoptive parents, no one has ever treated her so well.
And Murong Qian was the first person who helped him the most when he was most difficult.
"I've solved your problem, now leave with me immediately, I have something for you to do." Murong Qian took Su Xiaomo's hand, turned and left.
At this moment, the nurses and doctors could no longer take their eyes off Murong Qian. How could someone like Murong Qian be with Su Xiaomo.
Seeing everyone's envious eyes, Su Xiaomo secretly rejoiced, although standing in front of Murong Qian, she was a bit out of place, but Su Xiaomo was still beautiful in her heart.
"Su Xiaomo, can you wipe your nosebleed?" Murong Qian frowned helplessly. Su Xiaomo's nosebleed was accidental yesterday, but now, is it a nympho?
Su Xiaomo then took out the small mirror from her bag, it was really embarrassing, how could she have a nosebleed, could it be that this man is too tempting.
As for the burrow, the burrow, Su Xiaomo can't wait to dig a hole and get into it.
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