Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

The moment Tsing Yi picked him up, his heart was broken.

What kind of skinny did he become under this sloppy hospital service?

Holding him through two corridors, up three stairs, and two more corridors, it didn't take any effort. The weight was so light that it was distressing.

"Leaving me, you really can't even take care of yourself. Kari has money, so why don't you know how to change to a better ward." Tsing Yi put him on the bed and said while covering him.

There was no hint of blaming him in the tone, only distress and self-blame.

"If I move Kari's money, you won't find it." The drunkard said with a smile.

Tsing Yi had a meal and looked at him, but said nothing.

Seeing Tsing Yi did not speak, the drunkard asked, "Why don't you ask me, if you didn't find me, would I keep hiding from you like this until I left unfortunately."

"Don't talk nonsense. There is nothing to ask. Didn't I find you? Those are not important anymore."

"By the way, how did you find me?"

"The consumer text messages sent by the hospital should be the cost of your surgery in the afternoon."

"The doctor took the wrong card." The alcoholic smiled helplessly.

"Fortunately, he took the wrong card. Otherwise, how can I get the text messages."

Tsing Yi felt that God must have given him and the alcoholic fate, and even the doctor helped them and asked him to find him in time.

The nurse looked at the two people who were not in common, with a strange look in her eyes.

This dialogue is even more imaginative.

I always feel that the eyes when the two look at each other are...especially...love?

Especially this gentle, good-tempered man, the look in Mu Han's eyes is exactly the same as the husband's look at his wife.

It doesn't make people think about it.

The nurse exhorted a few words and left.

"Come on, drink some water." Tsing Yi poured him a glass of warm water and fed him carefully.

"I'll pour you warm water and wipe your body."

"Brother, don't be busy. It's late. Come up and have a rest. You have to work tomorrow."

"The Third Young Master has encountered trouble recently. After I have been busy these few days, I will ask the Third Young Master for leave and come to the hospital to take care of you."

"Trouble? What's the trouble?" Could that person act?

"Nothing, the third master can solve it, don't worry."

"……Ok."

"Don't worry about your illness. I haven't told you one thing yet-the second young master's leg has been cured." Tsing Yi said that his heavy heart was relieved a lot.

"Healed?" The drunkard was inconceivable.

He had seen Jun Wuchen's legs, and he had read many medical books for a while, but in the end there was no way.

"Who is so good?"

"It's Miss Wen's cousin. I came to visit Miss Wen from the Holy City a few days ago."

That little girl's...cousin?

Isn't that also a cat monster?

"His medical skills can no longer be described as powerful. At that time, I accidentally got into a car accident when I went to pick up the second young master with the third young master..."

"Car accident?"

Seeing the nervous look in the drunkard’s eyes, Tsing Yi quickly explained: “Don’t worry, I’m fine with the Third Young Master, but the second Young Master Jun’s leg was crushed. I thought that Young Master Jun’s leg would not be protected. I didn’t expect Miss Wen’s. My cousin was cured within half an hour after entering the operating room."

Tsing Yi still feels incredible when he thinks about it.

"...That's amazing."

That little girl’s clansman is so powerful, even Jun Wuchen’s legs can be healed so quickly, then Brother Zhe...

The drunkard just thought about it, and soon dispelled the idea.

He didn't know each other before, and he also helped that person monitor Jun Moyan, so why let others help him save people?