Quick Wear: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Chapter 250 Princess Hug

He gently pressed his fingers against the glasses and dropped them directly on the other person's ankles.

In the eyes of a medical doctor, seeking medical treatment promptly is the clearest option.

Mingming's eyes and forehead were in so much pain that cold sweat appeared on them, and his little face was as pale as a piece of paper.

But Xianxian still shook her head stubbornly.

"I'll just wait a little longer. The little girl's mother is not feeling well and is currently in the hospital."

"In order to make her mother happy, the little girl asked me to help her wrap a bunch of carnations yesterday."

"I can't let her go for nothing."

In order to make others happy, choose to sacrifice yourself first.

Luo Haochen couldn't help but look at Xianxian.

The girl's skin is very fair, and her long eyelashes cast shadows under her eyes.

Her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings as she spoke.

Because her face is rosy and shiny, we can tell that she must be very healthy.

As expected, people who study medicine will subconsciously observe the health conditions of others.

Luo Haochen sighed helplessly, "Okay, then I'll help you. You can sit down and take a rest now."

He then took off his suit jacket and put on the white shirt underneath.

The purpose of meeting the other person is to help you arrange the flowers.

Xianxian tried to stop him, but when she tried to stand up, she gasped in pain at her ankle.

"There's really no need to trouble you...hiss."

The corners of her eyes were slightly red and sparkling with tears, and she looked indescribably weak and helpless.

Luo Haochen stretched out his hand to hold her, then bent down and picked her up horizontally.

Just gently put her down on the stool and sit her down.

"Has anyone ever told you not to move easily after being injured?"

Xianxian's cheeks were red and she bit her lower lip, obviously embarrassed by the other person's actions.

"But I can't ask you to help run the flower shop. This is my own business."

Faced with Xianxian's dissuasion.

Luo Haochen remained indifferent.

He has already started arranging the flowers in front of him.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have sprained your ankle just now. I'm to blame for this."

If we put aside the plot, Luo Haochen is indeed a good man.

Good family background, handsome appearance and high education.

Deeply affectionate and loyal, but a little too servile.

It is very normal for the original body to fall under the opponent's strategy.

However, people like him are the biggest harm to the new leader because they are too nostalgic.

Looking at Luo Haochen's busy back, there was a faint smile on her slender face.

From time to time, Luo Haochen would take care of Xianxian and help her pour a cup of hot water in the house.

Before he knew it, Luo Haochen was immersed in arranging the flowers.

When the scent of various flowers surrounded his nose, it made him completely forget all the sad things.

But Xianxian asked in a bored tone, "What's your name?"

Luo Haochen glanced sideways and replied, "My name is Luo Haochen, what's yours?"

"Chen Bihuan, nice to meet you."

The name sounds familiar.

However, Luo Haochen did not have much impression when he looked through his memory.

Xianxian pointed to the flowers next to her, acting very generously.

"Thank you for helping me with the bouquet. If there are any flowers you like here, you can pick any you like."

He shook his head slightly.

"I'm just here to help my colleague get flowers. I just need to take his flowers."

"But I have more important things to do right now."

"That means sending you to the hospital."

Just when Xianxian was about to say something.

A little girl appeared timidly outside the flower shop.

She was still wearing her blue and white striped school uniform.

There were beads of sweat on his fair forehead, and he was breathing heavily with his eyes sparkling.

"Sister, I'm here to buy flowers at the agreed time."

She handed the crumpled ten dollars in her hand to Xianxian.

The two agreed that a bunch of carnations would cost ten dollars.

"Your mother will recover."

Xianxian looked up at Luo Haochen.

"Mr. Luo, please help me go into the house and take out the packaged carnations. Thank you very much."

"it is good."

When the little girl took the carnation, tears welled up in her eyes.

"My mother is going to have surgery today. She will be very happy to see this bouquet of flowers."

"Because she loves flowers the most, and she will definitely recover by then."

"Thank you, sister."

Looking at the little girl's back as she walked away, Xianxian put ten yuan into her wallet.

Luo Haochen on the side couldn't help but ask.

"Ten yuan for a bunch of wrapped carnations, are you really not going to lose money?"

Judging from the appearance of the bouquet of carnations, there were probably dozens of flowers, and the price was far more than ten yuan.

But Xianxian just smiled slightly.

In an instant, all the flowers in the flower shop lost their color.

"The thought of something cannot be bought with money, let alone the blessing of a child to his mother."

Luo Haochen couldn't help but stare in amazement.

I just feel that the Xianxian in front of me is more beautiful than any flowers.

He came back to his senses, held out his hand and said, "Let's go, it's time for me to take you to the hospital."

"Thank you."

Close the door of the flower shop.

Luo Haochen wanted to reach out and hold Xianxian.

But with every step Xianxian took, her face became paler.

In the end, Luo Haochen frowned, ignored the other party's attempts to stop him, and picked him up again.

She was very light and it was easy for Luo Haochen to hold her.

Xianxian subconsciously put her arms around the other's neck, and her fair little face was full of blush.

Looking at Luo Haochen's handsome profile, Xianxian actually looked a little dazed.

The hospital is not far from the flower shop, only ten minutes away.

But this road attracted a lot of attention.

Fortunately, Xianxian's ankle was just dislocated.

She was fine after the doctor adjusted her bones.

Xianxian suggested going back to the flower shop, but Luo Haochen disagreed.

"There are still risks in correcting a misaligned bone. You have to be responsible for your own body. It would be better if you have a good rest for two days."

This time, Xianxian was not stubborn.

She said somewhat embarrassedly.

"What about your colleague's flowers? The flower shop is closed now."

"I will tell my colleagues the truth about why I didn't get the flowers, and I will come to get them next time."

Xianxian plucked up the courage to raise her cell phone.

"Then let's add each other's contact information. Thank you for sending me to the hospital today."

"it is good."

Luo Haochen gentlemanly sent Xianxian back to her residence.

As soon as he left downstairs, Xianxian was able to move freely.

Looking at Luo Haochen in the list, Xianxian raised the corners of her lips and smiled meaningfully.

In the afternoon, Xianxian just woke up from a nap and saw the message sent by Luo Haochen.

Luo Haochen: Are you feeling better? Does your ankle still hurt?

Caring is only the first step to falling.

Xianxian: Much better. I feel like I can go back to the flower shop now.

Luo Haochen: I advise you to rest for two more days. Be careful of the sequelae of ankle pain on rainy days.

Xianxian: Oh, okay, I was originally planning to cook, but it seems that’s not possible.

Luo Haochen on the opposite side did not reply, but Xianxian did not feel anxious at all.

At about 4:30 in the afternoon, the doorbell rang.