"How can a bone break when it's so good?" Lin Qingqing wondered at most whether she had hit something.
Fang Lan shook his head, looking quite helpless, "It's better to take it lightly." Fang Lan advised Lin Qingqing based on his own experience, "If you meet someone who makes you feel bad, you must leave them as soon as possible."
Repay the bad people?
Lin Qingqing's idea suddenly developed in an unspeakable direction.
But she quickly stopped her thoughts. It was impossible. Her boss looked like a serious person.
Lin Qingqing knew that this topic could not be continued until her boss's injury was not an accident, but man-made.
"Boss, I see your lips are dry. Let me peel a mango for you."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Qian looked over immediately.
Her sight was hard to ignore, especially Fang Lan who was stuck between Lin Qian and Mango.
"No, I'm allergic to mango." Fang Lan felt really thirsty, "Please pour me a glass of water."
There was a thermos bottle under the cabinet, but when Lin Qingqing lifted it up, she discovered that it was empty.
This hot water bottle was bought by Assistant Fang Lan. She was injured by Liu Baihua and went to the hospital. She no longer wanted to see those crazy people, including her father, so she drove them away after checking up and completing the hospitalization procedures.
The assistant was supposed to stay and take care of her.
But she was just a work assistant, and of course she had to put work first. Now that she was not in the company, if the assistant didn't keep an eye on her, what else would the company be doing?
The assistant wanted to wait for her caregiver to arrive before leaving, but as soon as she put down her shopping, she received a call from the company.
In Fang Lan's mind, if the doctor hadn't said she couldn't move, she would have wanted to go back to the company. How could the assistant be allowed to delay work to take care of her?
She was lying down now, and the nurse the assistant contacted didn't know what was going on, so she didn't come at all.
She hasn't had a sip of water since she was injured.
"I'm going to get a bottle of hot water." Lin Qingqing was about to go out with the hot water bottle, "Sister Xian, please take care of me here first."
"Don't worry." Lin Qian looked at the big mango in the fruit basket. When Lin Qingqing walked away, she moved the stool to the side of the mango. "Boss Fang, let me eat the food you are allergic to for you."
"You can eat." Fang Lan was very talkative.
Satisfied, Lin Qian tore open the mango skin and began to chew it.
It is indeed a good mango, sweet and fragrant.
Fang Lan was greedy when she saw her eating.
But Fang Lan was embarrassed to say it.
Lin Qian ate quickly, and after finishing the meal, she asked Fang Lan a strange question, "Has any grid lighted up?"
"What..." Fang Lan's eyes instantly changed from doubt to vigilance, what kind of grid! It can't be what those crazy people are talking about!
But the person in front of her didn't appear at Green Mountain this morning. How did she know about Gezi?
"who are you?"
"Hi, I'm just a farmer." Lin Qian said, "I just asked out of curiosity. It doesn't matter if you tell me."
"Why do you know...that you are also a so-called cultivator?"
Lin Qian shook her head, "I'm not."
After hearing this, Fang Lan felt a little relieved.
"Just satisfy my curiosity and tell me about it." Lin Qian said.
Fang Lan felt that this person was too strange. Don't punch her again if she disagreed. She should just follow her until Lin Qingqing came back.
"The grid where soil and green plants are placed lights up."
Isn't that the spiritual root of earth and wood? Lin Qian liked this kind of spiritual root very much, so she asked, "How do the green plants and soil react?"
"It all floated upwards." It was obvious that there was a hair dryer blowing down below.
Lin Qianxin said that's right. Under this kind of aura concentration, it would be great to have such a talent. It would be a pity not to pull him back to plant grass.
"What do you think is most important in life?" Lin Qian asked another question.
Fang Lan was confused, "Of course making money is the most important thing." When she answered, she couldn't help but look at the door of the ward, why hasn't Lin Qingqing come back yet? Please come back quickly and take this person away.
"Apart from money?" Lin Qian asked again.
Fang Lan asked: "Besides money, what else is important?"
"Do you think family members must be inseparable? If one day we have to say goodbye, would you be able to accept it?"
Fang Lan mentally diagnosed Lin Qian and thought she was a sensational psychopath.
"Every time we meet in life, we are destined to say goodbye. This is something we must accept."
Lin Qian asked again, "If one day you have the ability to let someone who should leave stay with you, what will you choose?"
"The development of anything has its original trajectory." Fang Lan said, "I think letting nature take its course is the best result."
Lin Qian nodded, and then took out the card on the flower.
Fang Lan was helpless, watching her movements, wondering what was she going to do again?
Lin Qian took out the rejuvenation pill from her pocket and made a package with cardboard, "What snacks do you like?"
"I don't like clay balls anyway." Fang Lan had learned a bloody lesson this morning, and now she dared to play with the psychopath, so she reached out to press the call button on the bedside.
But she didn't expect that the hand she raised suddenly couldn't move.
"This is not a clay ball." Lin Qian explained, "This is called a rejuvenation pill. Just eat your ribs and you'll be fine."
Fang Lan couldn't move or speak, her eyes were wide open. She had never encountered such a strange situation.
Lin Qian easily threw the rejuvenation pill into Fang Lan's mouth.
The elixir melted as usual when it was put into her mouth. Fang Lan only felt a bitter taste, and then the pain in her chest was instantly relieved, and she could move her hands and feet.
"Why?" Even though Fang Lan's mind is always on the side of science, she couldn't explain it in this situation, "What's the principle?"
"The principles of cultivating immortality." Lin Qian sat down on the stool. Lin Qingqing, who had been circling with a hot water bottle outside, finally came back.
"Oh, it's really strange. When I came back after getting hot water, I couldn't find the ward." Lin Qingqing quickly poured water for her boss, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fang."
