After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

For no reason, Murong Qiao thought of the person who gave him snacks and medicine at Nan's house, and now he thinks that the person who came to him is also very kind to him.

It's just that she still doesn't know who that person is.

Thinking about Nan's family, Murong Qiao subconsciously thought of Nan Jin whom he had seen in the hospital before.

The last time I saw Nan Jin lying on the bed, I met him by accident.

Thinking of this, Murong Qiao's mind once again saw Nan Jin lying on the hospital bed looking at her eyes shining, and suddenly couldn't help feeling soft.

His illness looks very serious, but he is lying alone in the hospital, maybe there is no one to visit him...

Murong Qiao also thought of Nan Jin's falling out with Nan's family before, and even thought that the people in Nan's family might not know what happened to Nan Jin.

Murong Qiao immediately decided to go to the hospital.

Just think of it as looking for the second brother, and take a look at Nan Jin by the way.

Murong Qiao thought to himself, seeing that his second brother was always busy with research, he asked the kitchen to cook a chicken soup and brought it to the hospital.

Just like last time, Murong Qiao was familiar with Murong Zheng's office.

"Second brother!" Murong Qiao knocked on the door and came in, raising his voice to greet Murong Zheng.

Seeing Murong Qiao appear here, Murong Zheng glanced at her in surprise, then moved the tip of his nose and smelled the strong fragrance in the air.

"The chicken soup I brought you." Seeing his eyes fall on his hand, Murong Qiao quickly put the chicken soup brought over on the table and opened it.

The insulation bag she used, when she opened the lid, she could smell a mellow and delicious smell, which could not help arousing people's appetite.

"I don't eat chopped green onion, and this chicken soup is very oily, which has already exceeded my daily intake." Seeing the sporadic green on the soup, Murong Zheng spoke in the same style as usual.

Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows, but she wasn't offended. Anyway, she had made enough mental preparations before coming here, and she was gradually getting used to Murong Zheng's style.

"The seasoning and spices used are beyond the standard," Murong Zheng sat motionless in his seat, without the slightest wave of emotion in his words. "In the end, chicken broth doesn't have a lot of nutritional value."

She didn't expect her good intentions to be so picky and useless, Murong Qiao was forced to listen to Murong Zheng pick and choose the chicken soup she brought, and she was also a little speechless.

Knowing Murong Zheng's habits, Murong Qiao felt a little helpless, and even felt that it was really rare for the second brother to maintain this style until now.

"If you don't drink it, I'll take the chicken soup away." Since Murong Zheng didn't like it, Murong Qiao didn't intend to waste it.

She puffed her cheeks angrily, and reached out to take it away.

As a result, as soon as the lid was screwed on, Murong Zheng held his hand before taking it away.

"You don't take back what you give away." Murong Zheng said it as a matter of course, and then put the chicken soup aside very naturally.

Before Murong Qiao could react, he watched his second brother put the chicken soup on the shelf next to him, looking at the height, as if he was afraid that he would be able to take it away.

It's amazing to grow tall.

Seeing the other party accept the chicken soup, Murong Qiao couldn't help turning his head to the side and chuckling.

The second brother is still a little cute.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Murong Qiao found an excuse to go out.

Murong Qiao walked out of the second brother's office, stood at the door and paused for two seconds before walking towards the other side of the corridor.

Nan Jin's ward is over there.

Murong Qiao walked lightly, slowly approaching Nan Jin's ward, looking in through the transparent glass window through the corner, and saw Nan Jin's existence almost immediately.

I haven't seen him for a while, and the other party seems to have changed a lot.

Nan Jin was still wearing the hospital gown, but he looked more empty than when Murong Qiao saw him last time, his figure seemed to be thinner, and even the complexion on his face didn't look very good.

The only exposed skin was the back of the hand where the drip was applied, the blue blood vessels were particularly prominent, and the complexion was so pale that it lost its sense of health.

Murong Qiao found an angle where the other party would not notice and watched Nan Jin silently. The other party was lying quietly on the bed at this moment, seemingly asleep.

Seeing Nan Jin's haggard look, Murong Qiao couldn't tell what kind of emotion he was feeling.

She subconsciously felt the pleasure of revenge. Seeing how weak Nan Jin was now, she felt that the other party had received what she deserved.

But then she realized that Nan Jin and herself were also brothers and sisters, and couldn't help but want to sigh. What was supposed to be a close relationship ended up being what it is today.

Murong Qiao stood there silent for a moment, the last thing that came to mind was Nan Jin's eyes that suddenly lit up when he saw him last time.

The light was too dazzling for her to forget.

It's just that Murong Qiao always kept Nan Jin and his past actions in mind.

"Miss, do you want to go in and visit?" A nurse's friendly voice woke Murong Qiao from his thoughts.

She glanced at Nan Jin who was still sleeping, then shook her head. She had no plan to meet Nan Jin.

The nurse saw that Murong Qiao was not a family member, so she didn't pay much attention and continued to do her own thing.

The nurse walked through the corridor, came to the door of an office, and knocked on the door politely.

"Come in." A cold voice sounded from inside.

"Doctor Murong, these are the sample materials you want." The nurse pushed the door open and put the materials in her hands neatly on Murong Zheng's desk.

It's just that the fragrance wafting in the air made the nurse stunned, and couldn't help sniffing her nose.

This taste is chicken soup...?

"You can go out now." Seeing the nurse standing there motionless, Murong Zheng said expressionlessly.

The nurse was instantly pulled back from her thoughts by Murong Zheng's voice, and hurriedly said sorry, and walked out of Murong Zheng's office.

Probably my own illusion, how could a person like Dr. Murong drink chicken soup.

The nurse shook her head and left along the way she came.

Seeing that the door was closed, Murong Zheng took out the chicken soup that had just been opened a little bit from the cabinet, and placed it in front of him.

He took a sip, and a disgusted expression appeared on his face, but he didn't stop drinking the soup.

If you drink too much chicken soup, it will get greasy, and Murong Qiao didn't bring much, so Murong Zheng got the bottom of it after a few sips.

Today's chicken soup tastes pretty good.

When he finished drinking and put away the tableware, Murong Qiao also came back.

"Second brother, aren't you going to the laboratory?" She asked seemingly unintentionally.

Murong Qiao remembered that Nan Jin was lying in Murong Zheng's research room last time, but the situation he saw this time was obviously not as good as before.

"There is already a solution." Murong Zheng replied, the solution is already there, so there is no need to go to the laboratory.

During the previous research, Murong Zheng had some ideas. After this period of painstaking research, Murong Zheng has come up with a set of plans that can cure the disease.

"It was solved so quickly, second brother is amazing." Murong Qiao opened his eyes wide in surprise, he did not expect Murong Zheng to find a solution so quickly.

Knowing that this disease can be cured, Murong Qiao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little lighter from his heavy heart.

The subconscious relaxation of her body did not escape Murong Zheng's eyes. Seeing Murong Qiao's reaction, Murong Zheng immediately thought of the patient who called her Qiao Qiao before.

Murong Zheng realized almost instantly that Murong Qiao's question was about caring for that patient.

His face showed the usual indifference, but the corners of his eyes drooped a little and imperceptibly, and the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised because of Murong Qiao's arrival were also flattened again.

It was clearly the same face, but it felt a lot colder all of a sudden.