Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"This eldest lady is also a hard-to-fail child. She has a natural genetic rare disease. I heard that she can't see the sun, and she has a strange appearance..."

"Then you go and take a look next door."

Jiang Yecheng interrupted Song Uncle's words directly.

After that, he saw his eyes lightly, and then glanced at the wall beside him.

Feather eyelashes drooped lightly, "Since it is an inconvenient patient, there was such a big movement just now, maybe something happened."

"Hey, good."

Song Bo was startled slightly, but he nodded and agreed, turned around, and hurried out of the ward.

On the other side, knowing that someone was coming next door, the little guy couldn't help but feel nervous again, hurriedly turning off the GPS projection screen.

Although it is not closed, it will not be seen by people in this small world.

But the inexplicable look in Jiang Yecheng's eyes just made her feel a little confused.

Besides, the first life of Ya Ya was directly discovered by Ambassador Xiangfu. Who knows if something goes wrong again in this life.

It's better to be safe.

After thinking about it, there was a soft knock on the door of the ward.

Xiang Xing took a deep breath, and after trying to calm his emotions, he walked over with a calm expression on his face and turned on the video doorbell.

Song Bo's amiable face was instantly displayed on the visual screen.

"Is this Miss Xiang Xing?"

I saw him smiling and asking, "I'm in the ward next door, and I just heard the movement here. My young master was a little worried, so I asked me to come over and ask... Are you okay?"

"……what."

Xiang Xing stunned subconsciously.

Immediately he evoked a little unnatural dry smile, and kept shaking his head, "It's okay, it's okay, I just accidentally kicked the chair and knocked it over..."

When the voice fell, she suddenly saw that the man in the wheelchair also appeared in the visual screen.

He didn't come forward, but stayed in the corridor full of sunset, looking around, as if looking at the scenery around.

"Ah, it's fine, it's fine."

Uncle Song smiled and nodded as if he was relieved.

He turned around, walked to the side of Jiang Yecheng, then bowed his head, as if whispering to him.

Seeing Jiang Yecheng nodded, Uncle Song walked back and nodded respectfully at the **** the visual screen, "Then, we won't bother you. I hope you take care."

"thanks."

Xiang Xing also smiled and nodded his head.

Then, after another pause, he quietly glanced at Jiang Yecheng again.

But at the same time, the man seemed to be looking sideways and looking in her direction.

This frightened the little guy again, and he quickly turned off the video doorbell.

She was a little scared to see his eyes now.

...

Fortunately, not long after Uncle Song returned, Aunt Zhuang came back with a golden arched bucket.

The little guy who hadn't heard the fragrance of the golden arches for a long time, all the anxiety and worries in his heart were swept away by the gluttonous insects.

After washing his hands, he immediately grabbed a chicken wing and gnawed with relish.

Aunt Zhuang felt relieved.

Oh my God, it's the first time she saw her eating so deliciously since her accident!

On the way back, she was thinking about persuading the young lady that she should not eat these junk fast foods when she was recovering.