"Brother, how can you be ? Don’t you know that sick people are particularly fragile?"
Shen Qiao walked towards Rong Qingqing and pointed at Shen Jue, "Sick people just want someone to give them a hug."
Shen Qiao stretched out his arms toward Rong Qingqing, "If you won’t hug her, then I will."
Then Shen Qiao bent down and gently embraced Rong Qingqing’s shoulders, "Sister Qingqing, let me hug you, hugging you will make you feel a bit better. You need to take good care of yourself and try to get well soon."
"Ha~ thank you~ thank you, Qiaoqiao!" Rong Qingqing pushed Shen Qiao away after being hugged for quite a while, "That’s enough, that’s enough."
Born to the same parents, the sister is a little angel while the brother is just cold-hearted.
Pretending to be weak couldn’t even earn Shen Jue’s embrace.
She really had it tough.
Couldn’t find another trick to try out.
"Sister Qingqing, I’ve got something really interesting to tell you!" Shen Qiao stood up straight and went to grab a chair, sitting at Rong Qingqing’s bedside.
Shen Jue’s eyes flickered and he immediately shooed him away, "Shen Qiao, you have class tomorrow. Go back to your room and rest early. Whatever it is, say it tomorrow."
Seeing Shen Qiao pout unhappily, Shen Jue’s tone hardened, "Now, go back to your room."
"My Sister Qingqing is sick, how can I even think about attending classes? I’m not going to school tomorrow!"
Shen Qiao plopped down on the chair, "Sister Qingqing got hurt because of me. If I go to class like nothing happened, then I’d be heartless!"
Having found a compelling reason to skip class, Shen Qiao spoke with righteous confidence.
Then he ignored Shen Jue.
He turned to Rong Qingqing and started chatting, "Sister Qingqing, do you know? Something really interesting happened tonight! Shen Xingwei fell and got a concussion!"
Shen Qiao finally shared what he hadn’t had the chance to tell Rong Qingqing.
Shen Jue sat there with a stern face.
"He fell down the stairs on his own and gave himself a concussion, worse than yours. He was taken straight to the hospital and won’t be back tonight, he’s been admitted." Shen Qiao laughed as he spoke, "Talk about karma!"
Rong Qingqing was dumbfounded.
Then she couldn’t help but clap and laugh, "Hahaha, it’s worth it even if I laugh myself to death."
Rong Qingqing was about to sit up when the nurse sternly said, "Patient, you can’t move around!"
"Rong Qingqing, lie down!" Shen Jue pressed Rong Qingqing back into the bed, "If you move again, I’ll have the doctor tie you down!"
"Sorry, sorry, it wasn’t on purpose, I was just so happy that I forgot I’m sick." Rong Qingqing kept apologizing to the nurse.
Rong Qingqing kept laughing, her mouth wide open, never closing.
"I should buy some firecrackers to set off at the hospital to celebrate for Shen Xingwei!" Rong Qingqing muttered.
"You can’t set off firecrackers in the hospital." Shen Qiao shook his head.
"True enough." Rong Qingqing sighed and then looked at Shen Jue.
"What do you think if I ordered a mourning banner, never mind, a banner isn’t big enough. Better get the biggest, most eye-catching wreath and deliver it to Shen Xingwei’s hospital room, would Mr. Shen kick me out of Shen Manor for that?"
Shen Jue’s mouth twitched, "What do you think?"
That probably would happen.
Might even anger him enough to get admitted to the hospital too.
Rong Qingqing sighed regretfully, "If you can’t set off firecrackers in the hospital, surely Shen Manor doesn’t have such a rule, right? How about setting off some firecrackers at Shen Manor to celebrate?"
"We can at Shen Manor! We set them off every New Year’s Day!" Shen Qiao’s eyes lit up, looking at Rong Qingqing with admiration, "Let’s have the butler fetch some firecrackers."