Rong Jun stayed in the hospital for more than two hours.

Even though I should have been very busy, I seemed to have nothing to do this afternoon, and my phone didn't even ring.

Xie Wanyun naturally knew that he was busy. Seeing him running for him inside and outside, although he was really happy, he was still a little psychologically burdened. He couldn't help but say, "Rong Jun, don't worry about my business, go and be busy with your own business."

"What can I do myself?" Rong Jun said, "Your matter is the most important thing right now. Don't worry, I will be with you."

Xie Wanjun was obviously happy when she heard this, but she couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at Qiao Wei sitting on the sofa.

Rong Jun was busy with her here, but Qiao Yi seemed to be empty. He was turning on the computer and replying to work emails.

And she never looked at Rong Jun with whatever he said and done.

But how could Xie Wanyun not know who Rong Jun is for?

After so many years, although she couldn't understand why Qiao Weiwei had to draw a clear line with Rong Jun, judging from Rong Jun's attitude, he still hadn't let it go.

Therefore, in this situation, Xie Wanjun only felt sorry for Rong Jun. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he couldn't help but say, "Only, don't be busy. Rong Jun has done so many things and hasn't stopped breathing. You can accompany him to eat something... and buy me some food."

She said this and felt that Joe would refuse, so she quickly brought herself with her.

Sure enough, after she finished speaking, Qiao Yiu slowly raised her head, looked at her for a moment, and finally put away the computer, stood up and said, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Everything is OK." Xie Wanjun smiled slightly, "Just as light and easy to digest."

"Yeah." Qiao Yi responded, then turned to look at Rong Jun who was waiting by his side, "Let's go."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Rong Jun suddenly turned his head and looked at her, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

It was really new that she would actually invite him to have a meal obediently.

Rong Jun had no reason to refuse.

The two left the hospital. Qiao Wei wanted to find a restaurant nearby to eat something casually, but unexpectedly, Rong Jun's driver drove over and parked in front of them.

Rong Jun opened the car door and looked at her. Qiao Wei paused, but she got in the car.

"What do you want to eat?" Rong Jun asked.

"Cantonese food." Qiao Wei said, "My aunt likes to drink porridge."

"Don't you always like to eat Hunan cuisine?" Rong Jun looked at her and said, "My aunt likes to drink porridge, just ask the driver to buy it. Let's go to Lu Xiaoguan."

Lu Xiaoguan is a very authentic Hunan restaurant. When the two of them were together, Qiao Yiu liked to eat that restaurant very much. Even though Rong Jun didn't eat much spicy food, he still went with her from time to time.

Now that I think about it, the two of them still left a lot of happy time there.

However, Qiao Yiu seemed to have no reaction to this, and just turned his head and looked out the window.

Rong Jun's eyes became dark in an instant, but it was only a matter of a moment.

Although she didn't respond, in the end, the person was in his car and couldn't escape.

After many years, Lu Xiaoguan is still in its original location, but it has been renovated and renovated with the construction and development of the city, and it is no longer what it was before.

Qiao Wei followed Rong Jun into the room and sat down. Rong Jun didn't look at the menu, so he opened his mouth and ordered the dishes she used to order.

The waiter wrote the order and was about to turn around, but Qiao Wei stopped him and said, "Add a chicken soup and a stir-fried green vegetables."

After adding dishes, she saw Rong Jun staring at her and said, "You have drunk so much wine at noon, and you should also nourish your stomach at night."

After hearing this, Rong Jun suddenly laughed after a moment of quietness, "So, should I really go to eat Cantonese cuisine just now?"

"It doesn't matter." Qiao Yiu said, "The result will always be the same."

She said this a little confused. Before Rong Jun could react, he listened to her again: "I'll invite this meal. Thank you for being busy with my aunt for so long. In fact, I can handle many things with my nurses. Don't waste your time in the future."

The smile on the corner of Rong Jun's lips suddenly froze, and the peaceful and clear eyes finally became cold and deeper this afternoon.

"I said why did you suddenly want to have dinner with me alone?" Rong Jun curled his lips coldly, "It turns out that the idea of ​​deciding with me is to draw a clear relationship?"

Joe corrected him: "We didn't have anything to do with it."

Rong Jun sneered and said, "Why didn't you say this in front of your aunt just now?"

"I'll say it or not, isn't it the case?" Qiao Yiu said, "I'm very grateful for your concern for my aunt. You have done enough, don't bother."

"What if I insist on worrying?" Rong Jun said, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Yi paused and lowered her eyes and said, "Who can stop what you want to do? But I have already said everything you should say. It doesn't matter what you do in the future. I just think it has nothing to do with you."

Rong Jun didn't say anything anymore, just looked at her quietly, her eyebrows and eyes full of coldness.

Between the two of them silently looking at each other, a steaming stir-fried pork was brought up and placed between them.

A familiar and warm fragrance lingers between the two, but the atmosphere between the two people does not ease at all.

After a long time, Qiao Wei said lightly: "Rong Jun, I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time."

Such a simple sentence made Rong Jun instantly change his eyes.

He stared at her, and the anger in his eyes seemed to burn people-

However, in the end, he didn't say a word, and walked out of the store without looking back.

The only one left Qiao sat there alone, quietly waiting for all the dishes to be served, but did not move the chopsticks, but just attracted the waiter and said, "Please pay."

...

After leaving the Lu Xiaoguan, Qiao Wei took a taxi back to the South District Hospital.

However, when she returned to Xie Wanjun's ward, the ward was empty, and only the cleaning lady was tidying up the bed.

Qiao Wei suddenly stepped forward, "Where is the patient?"

"Ah? Are the patients in this ward? I heard that my family had arranged for a transfer to the hospital and had been taken away..."

Qiao Yi slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, turned around and walked out.

She went downstairs and walked to the hospital door, but suddenly she saw a familiar car parked there.

When he saw her, the driver immediately pushed the door and got out of the car, walked to her and said, "Miss Qiao, Mr. Rong asked me to pick you up."

Qiao Yi couldn't help but chuckled, nodded, and got into the car very obediently.

Not long after, the car arrived at Ren'an Hospital.

When Qiao Youyou was taken to the door of the ward by the driver, Rong Jun was accompanying a doctor out of the ward, and said while walking: "Uncle Ji, then my aunt will ask you--"

Before he finished speaking, the two met Qiao Wei, who had just walked to the door.

Ji Hongwen was about to answer Rong Jun, but was slightly stunned when he saw Qiao Yi, as if he had reacted for a while before he remembered, "This... isn't this the only one?"

Ji Hongwen and Rong Zhuo are the closest friends, the uncles who grew up watching Rong Jun and Rong Heng, and are also famous masters in the tumor specialty.

"Uncle Ji." Qiao Wei paused for a moment and called him softly.

Ji Hongwen smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years."

"Yeah." Qiao Yiu said, "I didn't expect to meet again, I'll bother you..."

"It is the doctor's duty to treat patients." Ji Hongwen said, "I will continue to pay attention to your aunt's condition."

Joe Just said, "Thank you."

Ji Hongwen nodded and said, "You go and accompany the patient. I will arrange the next examination first. I will do everything I need to do today and tomorrow. I will also contact the South District Pathology Department to get the results earlier, so you can also respond accordingly."

"Thank you." Qiao Yi still whispered.

Seeing her appearance, Ji Hongwen didn't say anything more. He glanced at Rong Jun again, then turned around and left.

Qiao Wei kept lowering her eyes slightly until Ji Hongwen walked away, and she finally turned around, but she still didn't look at Rong Jun and walked directly into the ward.

Rong Jun let her pass by her, then turned around and followed her in.

In the ward, the nurse was guarding Xie Wanjun to drink a bowl of steaming porridge and served with a few refreshing side dishes. Xie Wanjun had a rare appetite, and her complexion became a little rosy.

Seeing Qiao Wei, Xie Wanjun frowned slightly and blamed, "I asked you to accompany Rong Jun to have a meal, why are you busy with other things? Have you finished doing this now?"

Qiao Weiwei heard this and had no reaction, but said lightly: "I'm done. How do you feel? Are you okay here?"

"Okay." Xie Wanjun said, "How is it bad for Rong Jun's arrangement? This Dr. Ji is very famous. His ordinary account cannot be quit within two or three months, thanks to Rong Jun..."

Rong Jun walked up slowly and said, "Uncle Ji is an authority in the oncology department. I can only feel at ease if he takes care of you."

Xie Wanjun smiled and said, "You have always been appropriate."

"It's rare to have a good appetite, so you can continue to drink porridge." Rong Jun said, "Leave the other things to me."

After saying that, Rong Jun turned around and walked out.

"Only, you go with Rong Jun!" Xie Wanjun said, "How come he lets him take care of everything..."

Qiao Wei nodded after hearing this, and turned around and followed him out.

When she left the ward, she saw Rong Jun, who was saying that she wanted to do everything, was leaning on the balcony, casually playing with the lighter in her hand. Perhaps she wanted to smoke, but was worried that it was the hospital, so she could only endure it.

Qiao Yi walked straight to him, lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his bag, "How much does it cost to handle the transfer and admission? I'll transfer it to you."

After hearing this, Rong Jun raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"You give it, do I have to ask?" he said.

"You don't want it, you are the one who suffers." Qiao Yiu said, "A shrewd businessman should not do business that loses money."
Chapter completed!