C20 How Is She?

Sitting in the passenger seat, Song Wanqing tried her best not to lose her composure, but the cold was worse than she thought. Not long after she got on the car, she felt even more dizzy. She narrowed her eyes as she looked forward, and even the scenery around her became blurry.

Since she was young, although Song Wanqing's body was not considered to be the best, but compared to Song Qinglan's delicate body, she was still considered very healthy.

Although she was a little dizzy from waking up in the morning, she thought that it would be better if she drank some hot milk or something like that. He didn't expect his body to be this bad.

Song Wanqing finally lost control of the dull feeling in her head and fainted.

She could feel something touching her lips. It was cold, and she couldn't help but want to get close to it. Her lips couldn't help but move closer to it.

City A Hospital ?

"Yan Ting, Miss Song is fine." You don't have to worry. "

Fu Yating glared at Mo Chengfeng with a frown.

"Who said I was worried? This woman is of great use to me. If something goes wrong at this time, it will change my plans. "

"Well, whatever you say is what it is. "Don't regret it in the future."

"Don't gossip. Let me ask you, how is Song Qing Lan's body? "

Upon mentioning Song Qing Lan's name, Mo Chengfeng frowned in displeasure.

He didn't know much about Song Qing Lan, but he knew that she was Fu Yating's ex-girlfriend, and she still had intentions for Fu Yating.

His intuition told him that Song Qinglan was definitely not a simple woman. Compared to Song Qinglan, he was more willing to support her.

At least, this woman didn't have that much scheming in her mind. A man like Fu Ting carried far too many responsibilities.

A woman like Song Qing Lan was probably similar to the other women. What she had her eyes on was the Fu Clan behind Fu Yating. Although he had only met Song Wanqing a few times before, he could tell that there was Fu Zhaoting in her eyes.

Unfortunately, Fu Zhaoting had never been able to talk to Song Xianqing.

This was why he had reminded Fu Yating to hope that he would not regret his decision.

However, Fu Zhaoting's stubbornness reminded him that it was all empty talk if he refused to admit to it. He could only give up.

When Song Xianqing was sent to the hospital, Fu Yanting immediately called him over as a cardiac surgeon. Luckily, Song Wanqing only had a cold. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so sure that he could solve the problem.

"Her fever has gone. What are you going to do next? "

"Let her rest here first. When she wakes up, tell her to go back first. You don't have to go to the company today. "

"Although her fever has subsided, her body's recovery speed isn't that fast. I think she'd better stay in the hospital today. Also, tell her to go back at this time and think about what she should tell the old man. "

Fu Yanting fell silent for a moment before replying impatiently, "That's enough. Just make the arrangements."

After finishing his words, Fu Ting turned around and left the ward. Looking at Fu Ting's back, Mo Chengfeng could not help but sigh.

This was not good for his friend. He obviously had no feelings for Song Wanqing, but he was so cold to her.

Girls should be cared for. Since she was already married to him, why couldn't he treat her better?

While Mo Chenfeng was still in deep thought, Song Wanqing suddenly twisted her body.

Mo Chengfeng snapped out of his daze.

Song Wanqing, who was on the sickbed, had already opened her eyes.

"Oh, what happened to me?"

"You're awake. You have a fever, but you don't have to worry about it now. "

Only then did Song Wanqing remember that she had a cold. When she was in Fu Ting's car, she felt dizzy and finally fainted.

"Where's Fu Ting?"

"He went to the company."

"Ah, then I must hurry. Today is my first day at work, so I can't take a leave of absence."

Seeing Song Wanqing struggling to get up, Mo Chengfeng quickly held her down.

"Miss Song, please don't joke about your body. Although your fever has subsided, your physical condition is still not optimistic. Furthermore, Yan Ting has already said that you can rest here. He will not blame you. "