CHAPTER 127: CHAPTER 127: THE MOST WORRISOME PATIENT

Back when Rong Jiaojiao was still Shen Jue’s fiancée, Liao Yamei often used this matter to mock Rong Jiaojiao.

"Is your head hurting again?" Guo Lan noticed Rong Qingqing’s expression was a bit off, so she hurriedly pulled Shen Qiao away,

"Don’t hold onto your Sister Qingqing like that, can’t you see she’s uncomfortable?"

"Push me back to my room to rest." Rong Qingqing gently tapped her temple with her fingertip.

Oh no, the little nurse is going to be driven to tears by her again.

When Rong Qingqing returned to her room, Shen Jue was already there.

With all the commotion downstairs, Shen Jue couldn’t have been unaware, so when it happened downstairs, he might have seen everything clearly from the fourth floor.

Shen Qiao pushed Rong Qingqing into the room, and Shen Jue didn’t even glance at her. He faced away from the door, addressing the little nurse,

"Check the area where she was splashed with tea to see if there’s a burn, and if there is, here’s the burn ointment."

After saying this, Shen Jue turned and brushed past Rong Qingqing.

From start to finish, he didn’t look at Rong Qingqing, nor did he speak a word to her.

After Shen Jue left, the little nurse said, "Young Master Shen Jue and I saw everything that happened downstairs from the fourth floor."

Rong Qingqing quietly replied with an "Oh" through her nose.

"Young Master Shen Jue still cares about you," the little nurse said, sighing,

"You really are the most worrying patient I’ve encountered in all my years on the job."

"When you rushed over to people just now, and the force with which you pulled people’s hair, I saw from the fourth floor that you almost lost your balance, staggering backward before steadying yourself."

The little nurse continued to sigh, "Aside from when you’re lying in bed sleeping, I always wonder if our doctors misdiagnosed your concussion."

"I won’t tolerate anyone bullying me." Rong Qingqing responded in a muffled voice.

"True, that shrew was infuriating." The little nurse nodded in agreement, then quietly gave Rong Qingqing a thumbs up.

The little nurse was about to check Rong Qingqing’s burns, and then had Rong Qingqing stay in bed, so Shen Qiao left first.

Rong Qingqing, feeling a bit of a headache, fell asleep quickly after lying down for a short while.

A few minutes later, the little nurse left Rong Qingqing’s room and went next door.

Shen Jue’s door was unlocked, and the little nurse knocked twice before entering.

She said, "Rest assured, Young Master Shen Jue, Miss Qingqing has some burns on her chest and thigh. They’re slightly red, but not serious enough to require ointment."

Shen Jue thanked her, and the little nurse exited Shen Jue’s room to return to watching over Rong Qingqing.

In the room, after Rong Qingqing fell asleep, she dreamed a lot.

It was all about the time when her parents had just passed away unexpectedly, and she and her brother were living under someone else’s roof.

Every relative who initially fought to adopt her and her brother did so with the intention of going after their parents’ estate.

They were young, so by adopting them, they could take control of the company and those assets.

Yet even so, the days when Rong Qingqing and Rong Kuo were living under others’ roofs were not easy.

Especially for Rong Qingqing, as an adopted daughter, those were the darkest days of her life.

During that time, Rong Qingqing and Rong Kuo encountered many bad relatives like Liao Yamei, who relied on their seniority to behave horribly.

Those faces.

When their parents were still alive, everyone who saw them would bring gifts and speak many words of praise.

After their parents passed away, the same mouths would say the most hurtful words in this world.