"Idiot, I told you to sit for a night, so you sat for a night. You could have at least changed positions!"
Nangong Qingcheng said irritably. This guy could be annoying at times, but sometimes he was heartwarming.
"I'm fine, as long as you sleep comfortably."
Jiang Feng smiled and pinched Nangong Qingcheng's cheek, about to say more when the door to the hospital room suddenly opened.
Xiaoqing poked her head in carefully and curiously looked inside, "Hello, did I disturb you? Can I come in?"
Nangong Qingcheng immediately knocked away Jiang Feng's wandering hands, tidied her clothes, and flushed, saying, "Come in."
"Hehe, I'll give you another injection, then I'm off work."
Only then did Xiaoqing walk inside assuredly, put down the medicine tray, and while organizing the disposable syringe, said, "Sister, don't drink so much next time, okay? As girls, we need to cherish ourselves. You're so beautiful; it's not good to harm your body with alcohol."
