On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Qiao Qiao, who pushed open a crack in the door, froze for a moment.

Holding the hand of the doorknob, he was a little at a loss.

But still very calm, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Joe Qiao!"

Shang Zhongbo on the bed coughed a few times.

He wanted to explain something, but didn't know where to start, so he glared at his son even more.

Shang Lu turned sideways and looked at Qiao Qiao coldly, "What are you doing here?"

To be honest, Qiao Qiao couldn't be truly calm when facing Shanglu.

After all, he was the only man who had ever slept with her.

And the only man she ever loved.

It's hard to be completely calm.

But on the surface, she still looked calm and straightforward.

Came to Shang Zhongbo's bed, said: "Dad is sick, can't I come and have a look?"

Shang Zhongbo glared at Shang Lu, and signaled him not to say what he shouldn't say, don't be so arrogant, "Qiao Qiao was invited by me."

"Since someone is taking care of you." Shang Lu responded coldly, "Then I'm going back to the company."

Shang Zhongbo stared at him, "Do I allow you to go?"

After staring, there was another violent cough.

Hearing that, Qiao Qiao was worried for a while, "Uncle Zhong, does Dad have any cough medicine?"

Uncle Zhong immediately came to meet him and handed over the medicine, "Yes, yes, yes..."

A pile of medicine.

Seeing that Qiao Qiao was worried.

He hurriedly asked Uncle Zhong how to take it, then divided the medicine, poured warm water, and handed it to Shang Zhongbo.

"Dad, take the medicine obediently. I still want to wait for you to recover, and bring An'an to see you."

"If you are sick, I dare not bring An An here."

Children's resistance is relatively weak.

Furthermore, when it comes to An An, Shang Zhongbo must be eager to see her.

Naturally, he will take medicine obediently.

"I'll eat, I'll eat right away."

Shang Zhongbo grabbed a handful of medicine in one hand, put water on it, and swallowed it all.

Then he looked at Uncle Zhong, "Ah Zhong, didn't the doctor say it's best to let me have an infusion? Hurry up and call the doctor and arrange the infusion for me quickly."

Get well sooner and see my little granddaughter sooner.

The little granddaughter is Shang Zhongbo's heart and soul.

Seeing his cooperation like this, Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

This trick really worked.

Uncle Zhong was going to call the doctor, but Qiao Qiao stopped him, "Uncle Zhong, I'll call the doctor."

By the way, ask the doctor about the situation.

At this time, Shanglu, who said he was going to leave, was still standing in the ward.

When Qiao Qiao turned around, she walked past him.

Didn't even look at him.

Shanglu suddenly felt that he was air.

Heart full of frustration.

Thinking that she was already with He Qidong, a suffocating breath came up.

Lungs are going to explode.

Shang Zhongbo glared at him when he saw his dark face.

"Didn't you say you were leaving, why didn't you leave?"

He didn't know why he stayed.

Perhaps it was because Qiao Qiao was here.

He turned around, "I'm going out to call the doctor."

Qiao Qiao found Shang Zhongbo's attending doctor.

Ask about various physical conditions of Shang Zhongbo.

Then take a small notebook and record the matters that should be paid attention to.

Shanglu stood not far away, looking at it quietly.

All along, as long as I can look at her so quietly, my mind will be particularly peaceful.

But looking at her at this moment, even breathing is difficult.

He restrained all his emotions and walked over.

Qiao Qiao also thanked the doctor and walked back.

Facing her face, bumping into Shanglu who was walking towards her, she slowed down her pace.

In a very calm tone, he said to him, "The doctor is going to prescribe an infusion for Dad, and he will go to the ward in a while."

Shang Lu hummed, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and responded, "I was too aggressive just now, sorry."

"It's okay." She had no expression on her face, "I didn't take it to heart."

Looking down, he saw the blood dripping from his palm.

It is estimated that he was scratched when he squatted on the ground to pick up the broken glass.

The wound should not be shallow.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been bleeding all the time, even dripping blood all the way behind him.

She raised her eyelids and met his dark eyes.

"The wound on your hand should be treated, so it doesn't get infected."

"Are you caring about me?"

Shanglu frowned and looked at her.

Just then, a nurse passed by.

Seeing Shanglu's palm dripping with blood, the nurse hastily stopped the trolley that was patrolling the room.

"Sir, your hand is bleeding. Is it serious, let me bandage it for you."

The nurse hurriedly took out cotton and dipped it in iodophor to stop the bleeding.

"Thank you." He took the cotton with tweezers and wiped the wound, "I'll do it myself."

Seeing him wipe the wound and disinfect it, Qiao Qiao's frowning brows relaxed.

Turn around immediately and go back to the ward.

It was already a few minutes before Shang Lu returned to the ward.

At this time, Shang Zhongbo had already been infused with fluid.

Qiaoqiao was beside him, helping Shang Zhongbo cut his nails.

She lowered her head and held the nail clippers, but her eyes couldn't help but glance towards the door.

There were a few drops of blood on Shanglu Xian's clean leather shoes.

Up, the hand hanging on his right has already been wrapped with gauze.

Only then did she look away, calm down and cut Shang Zhongbo's nails.

"Dad, Uncle Zhong said that you have been hospitalized for the past few days, and you are not cooperating with the doctor at all."

"It can't be like this next time."

"If you don't take good care of your body, your little granddaughter will learn from you in the future."

Shang Zhongbo thinks about it too, he will take good care of his body in the future.

Only then can he live a long life with his precious little granddaughter.

As for the relationship between the son and daughter-in-law, the rift between the two is already so deep, and it will not take a day or two to repair it.

Fortunately, the two have children in common.

He shouldn't be in such a hurry.

Qiao Qiao chatted with him, mostly about Xiao An'an.

What Shang Zhongbo is most interested in is also about Xiao An'an.

Talking about my little granddaughter, she finally had a smile on her pale face after being ill for several days.

Shanglu was beside him, watching and listening quietly.

Qiaoqiao didn't say goodbye until Shang Zhongbo had finished his infusion.

Shang Zhongbo hurriedly glanced at Shang Lu, "Hurry up and send it off."

"No need." Qiao Qiao declined, "I came by car."

Shanglu: "I'll take you downstairs."

The two arrived at the ground parking lot of the hospital together.

It was quite windy.

Shang Lu took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, "It's windy, don't catch a cold."

"No need." Qiao Qiao reached out and took off the coat, stuffing it into his wrist.

Shang Lu snorted coldly, "Of course you don't need it. You have He Qidong asking for warmth now. He is very considerate and gentle to you?"

"Mr. Shang doesn't seem qualified to ask me this question." Qiao Qiao straightened her chest.

It is agreed that for the sake of An'an, everyone will live in peace.

Shang Lu's tone of voice insisted on being so smug, she couldn't calm down.

Those pains that were hard to forget, those scenes begging him not to let go, are still vivid in my mind.

"Why do you want to be with He Qidong and love him?" Shang Lu asked coldly, with the meaning of seeking responsibility.

Qiao Qiao asked back, "Mr. Shang, I also want to ask you a question. On the day you and Jing Xiao got engaged, if she hadn't rejected you or left, would you still be standing in front of me now?"