Los Angeles West

Zhang Yi closely followed Qin Zhuang's footsteps, "Boss Qin, Luo Chengxi is not awake, but only conscious, and Owen came over after that, so Luo Chengxi didn't know that Owen was here."

Qin Zhuang's frown relaxed a little, but his steps were still fast.When he pushed open the door of Luo Chengxi's ward, he saw Owen sitting beside Luo Chengxi's bed, but Luo Chengxi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Why are you here?" Qin Zhuang's tone was very unfriendly.

"I don't need Mr. Qin's permission to come to see my friends." Owen stood up, and the two stood on both sides of the hospital bed, staring at each other and not giving in to each other.

"Then after you've seen it, you can leave." Qin Zhuang gave the order to evict the guest.

"Who is Mr. Qin from the west of the city? Say something like that?" Owen didn't back down at all.

"Chengxi is my nephew's savior. I will be responsible for all treatment in Chengxi, including taking care of him."

Owen had nothing to say for a very difficult reason to refute, but he didn't want to leave just yet.

"The patient needs to be quiet, please get out."

The two who had just confronted each other turned their heads and saw Su Han standing at the door wearing a white coat. Su Han walked to the hospital bed, hung up the stethoscope, and checked the situation in the west of the lower city. When he straightened up, he saw that the two men were still standing over there.

"What? You still have something to do?" Su Han put away the stethoscope and put it in his pocket.

Owen cast a glance at Qin Zhuang, and asked, "Is the west of the city all right?"

Su Han turned his head and looked at Chengxi on the hospital bed: "Although the critical period has passed, we still need to continue to observe. He was seriously injured."

"Has he woke up?" Qin Zhuang's voice sounded.

Su Han measured his face and looked at Qin Zhuang seriously, but he didn't make things difficult for him, "To be exact, not yet, I just got a feeling and tried to open my eyes, but failed."

Su Han glanced back and forth between Owen and Qin Zhuang's faces and said, "Chengxi needs a long time to recover, but fortunately, his brain has not suffered any damage, although the wound on his forehead is deep, which makes it difficult for him to recover." He lost a lot of blood." After speaking, he stopped his eyes on Qin Zhuang.

"Okay, please leave, the west of the city needs to be quiet." Su Han raised his hand and made a gesture to leave.

Those two people glanced at each other, then at Chengxi on the hospital bed, and then walked out of the ward.

When Su Han walked out of the ward, Owen had already left, but Qin Zhuang was still there.

"Is President Qin busy?" Su Han walked over.

"When can Chengxi leave the hospital?" Qin Zhuang asked.

"I can't leave yet."

"Su Han, why are you helping Chengxi like this?" Qin Zhuang asked seriously.

"He is my senior, my friend, so I naturally want to help him." Su Han answered seriously.

"Su Han, don't think that with Yan Hao, I will be jealous of you."

"Boss Qin has always said one thing is the same. I heard Yan Hao said it, but it doesn't work every time."

Qin Zhuang snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, but Su Han was not afraid. The nurse just happened to come over with a hanging bottle. He opened the door for the nurse, followed him in, and locked Qin Zhuang in the room. outside the door.

Luo Chengxi became conscious, and it took only two days to wake up. The attending physician was very optimistic.In the ward, which was clean and tidy, Luo Chengxi was lying on a white hospital bed. He was still wearing a ventilator. The serious injury in the car accident caused his alveoli to bleed and burst, and the complications after waking up were due to lung infection.On several occasions, he coughed and spewed blood, staining the respirator red.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a small figure walked in. She walked to the bed and took out a small vase from the box she carried with her. There were a few handmade sugar flowers in the vase.

"Xiaoyao..." He was fiddling with sugar flowers and heard a voice calling her from behind. He turned his head, saw the person, and greeted him kindly: "Brother Owen, are you coming to the west of the city too?"

Owen walked to the hospital bed, stretched out his hand and smoothed Shun Chengxi's hair, "Your sugar flower is beautifully made."

"Su Han said that Chengxi's lungs are injured and he is sensitive to smells, so he can't bring flowers."

Owen nodded, suddenly he looked up at Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao was a little nervous by his staring eyes, that kind of doubtful inquiry seemed to be waiting for her answer.

"What's wrong? Brother Owen, you look at me like that!" Xiaoyao subconsciously walked to the window, and Owen followed, and the two distanced themselves from Chengxi.

"Do you know about the entanglement between Luochengxi and Qinzhuang?" Owen asked Xiaoyao.

"Why do you ask that?" Xiaoyao asked back.

"I heard some rumors that the two of them knew each other before. I think you will know something." Owen didn't ask the wrong person. Xiaoyao and Qin Zhuang are familiar with each other, so they will naturally know more things.

"Chengxi said that he doesn't know Qin Zhuang." Xiaoyao replied.

"So something must have happened, right?" Owen's eyes were filled with urgency.

"To be honest, I don't know what disputes there were between them." Xiaoyao said.

"Really?" Owen obviously didn't believe it.

"Then I know what to say." Xiaoyao's words made Owen's brows loosen, and Xiaoyao continued, "What I know is that they knew each other before, because the west of the city looks like Lin Fan, Qin Zhuang's lover."

"Lin Fan?"

"Well, the young master of the Lin family."

"What? Qin Zhuang, he likes men?"

Xiaoyao twitched the corner of her mouth, "Is it weird?"

Owen snorted, but felt that he was making a fuss, "So, Chengxi is a substitute?"

"Whether there is a substitute or not, no one knows, it's just that Chengxi left in the end..."

"And now they meet again!"

Xiaoyao looked at Owen's expression. He was already handsome, but he looked a little cold because of the haze, "So, brother Owen, what kind of mentality do you have towards Chengxi when you ask these questions?"

"I like him..." Owen turned his head and answered seriously into Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes.