Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Tang Yu was admitted to the hospital and lived with President Qin next door, the top VIP ward of Shengyuan Hospital.

When the black RV drove into the hospital, it was a bustle!

The reporter surrounded Shengyuan Hospital, because Tang Yu only left the hotel in the morning, so it can be seen that he indulged for the whole night.

In the hospital right now, is the man hollowed out?

Tang Yu got off the car. Although his back hurts, he still stood up straight and moved directly to the ward.

It was checked that no bones and internal organs were injured, but the back was really blue and purple, and purple and black—

Old man Lin always grows stronger! ! !

Dean He straightened his body and smiled like Mu Chunfeng himself, "Mr. Tang, it's okay. There is no need to be hospitalized because of skin trauma. You can go back and rest for three to five days. Just don't lie down for a long time. "

Tang Yu slowly put on his shirt, moving slowly and gracefully, staring at the dean: "Are you sure?"

There was a little sweat on Dean Hao’s forehead, some of which couldn’t figure out what Tang Yu meant--

This is fine, isn't it a good thing?

Wouldn't it be better not to be hospitalized?

Why does Mr. Tang look less happy?

Dean Hao didn't understand, he secretly looked at Meng Qingcheng on the side, hoping to give some hints.

Meng Qingcheng smirked and sighed inwardly, isn't Tang Yu, an arrogant guy, just trying to make Pei Qiqi feel distressed?

Suffering a wound, making a bitter trick, no one came to comfort me, didn't I get beaten for nothing?

But how can Tang Yu say such things?

So Meng Qingcheng coughed lightly, "Dean Hao, I think it's quite serious. It's better to be hospitalized for a few days."

Dean Hao was taken aback, and then he understood...

I want to be hospitalized!

This is easy! So I made arrangements immediately, and asked carefully: "Mr. Tang, how many days is suitable for staying?"

Tang Yu looked at him, and Dean Hao immediately said, "Will it be okay to start for half a month?"

At this time, Tang Yu buttoned the buttons and said faintly: "You are the dean, just a few days if it is suitable."

That's satisfaction?

The dean wiped his cold sweat and smiled: "Then half a month...it will depend on the situation later."

He quickly withdrew, the door closed, and Meng Qingcheng turned and laughed, "Is it just for Pei Xiaoqi to bring chicken soup?"

Tang Yu glanced at him, "Let Xiao Ran take over the company's affairs and I will handle it here."

Meng Qingcheng said sternly: "Although it was a skin injury, I looked very heavy. I should take a break in the past two days. Don't be too tired."

There was something in his words, how could Tang Yu couldn't hear it, so he glanced at him, "Okay, you can go now."

Meng Qingcheng snorted, "Are you sure?"

Tang Yu threw something over, and then spoke proudly: "Get a draft, understand?"

How could Meng Qingcheng not understand?

Isn't it just selling badly?

Let Pei Xiaoqi see that Tang Yu had suffered such a serious injury for her, so why not come and see?

Meng Qingcheng left with a sullen smile. When he left, Tang Yu felt hot pain on his back.

The old man really didn't show mercy to him, and it was a blessing that he had no skin and flesh after these few fights.

He lay down on his side, it was not very comfortable, his hands blocked his eyes, and he missed her silently.

They are reconciled!

Although Qiqi hadn't completely let go, he could feel that she wanted him.

It's just that the little girl is thin-skinned, and he wants her to beg him in person...

Thinking of her kneeling halfway in front of him, holding his pleading face with her face up, Tang Yu's body hurts even more, and there is more pain!