Chapter 8

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    After the two people arrived at the hospital, the doctor began to examine Wen Wenyao, while Song Nanqiao stood by her side, staying with her.

    Wen Wenyao kept holding Song Nanqiao's hand, unwilling to let go.

    Song Nanqiao tried to let go of Wen Wenyao's hand, but found that the opponent seemed to be pulling very tightly, so he didn't struggle.

    "The muscle strain is very serious, and the infusion will heal faster," the doctor concluded after repeated confirmation.

    "How long will it take?" Wen Wenyao asked.

    She deceived the driver, saying that she went to the coffee shop. Now the driver is almost at the original position, and it will be difficult to explain by then.

    "It's fine in half an hour. After the infusion, your feet will feel much better." The doctor took two bags of fluid in.

    "Okay."

    It's still early, and you can go back to school before six o'clock in the evening. The driver will even say hello to him.

    "Then I'll go first." Song Nanqiao thought for a while, and now I really think there is nothing she can do to help. It's better to go back to school and do homework earlier.

    "Can you... stay with me?" Wen Wenyao grabbed Song Nanqiao's clothes, and Wen Wenyao cared more than he was injured.

    Before Song Nanqiao refused, Wen Wenyao said again, "I am scared in the hospital alone, and I will have a needle for a while, and the infusion is also very boring, you can, promise me."

    She is holding me, Song Nanqiao has a bit of head. She has a fever, she knows that this is wrong, and she has to keep a distance from the hostess...

    "But, I have to go out part-time to earn my living expenses this week."

    Song Nanqiao made up a reason. For this reason, she shouldn't do it again. Keep her down.

    "Well, can you promise me one thing."

    Wen Wenyao didn't force her either. She knew that everyone was talking about it. No matter whether the part-time job was true or not, she always didn't want to go with her. Too close, she is also a person who will consider the needs of others.

    After careful consideration, Wen Wenyao said such a sentence.

    "What."

    As long as it's not too much, it should be fine.

    "After self-study tonight, come to the chairman's office and wait for me." Wen Wenyao looked at Song Nanqiao's face and said this slowly, hoping that Song Nanqiao would not reject or refuse.

    "Huh?"

    Song Nanqiao obviously didn't expect it, but Wen Wenyao gave in for her, and it was not good to refuse.

    "Yeah." Song Nanqiao also said it after thinking about it.

    "Then I'll go first."

    Song Nanqiao stood up, and when she was about to leave, Wen Wenyao stopped her again, "Come here."

    "Huh?"

    "Kneel down." Wen Wenyao's eyes were very gentle and kind. Invisible charm.

    I don't know what happened, so I squatted down.

    Then, the broken hair between his forehead was lifted away, and it was smoothly arranged on both sides.

    The girl's hands are very delicate. After finishing her hair, she stayed between her eyebrows for a while, smoothed the sadness between her eyebrows, and finally moved away slowly.

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