Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 868:

Zhang Qianbo smiled at Liu Ting'er, who was about to cry, and joked heartily: "Look, fortunately, you are lighter. You have to be a little heavier. I might have more internal injuries."

"Poof." Liu Ting'er burst into tears and smiled helplessly at Zhang Qianbo.

The doctor has fixed Zhang Qianbo's ankle position.

And explained to Liu Ting'er: "In these days, the patient can't walk down the ground, take care of him. It's best to try not to touch the water, apply the medicine on time every day, about a week later, you can walk down the ground."

"Okay." Liu Ting'er listened obediently, and even recorded it carefully with a pen.

"Well, the patient has a good rest, I will go first." The doctor said, lifting his glasses.

Liu Ting'er sent the doctor away, took the medicine to the lounge, and continued to talk to Zhang Qianbo.

"I just wrote down what the doctor said just now." Liu Tinger said softly.

"Do you mean to take care of me?" Zhang Qianbo's eyes burst into light, looking at Liu Ting'er excitedly.

Liu Tinger nodded irresponsibly, with guilt on his face, and said to Zhang Qianbo: "Well, you are hurt because of me, if not because of me, you will definitely not be like this, really. I’m sorry for you. I’ll take care of you until you get hurt.”

Zhang Qianbo has an unstoppable smile on his face. He feels that his injury is really worth it this time, and hopes that he will be injured more seriously, so that Liu Ting'er can take care of himself for a few more days.

"Hahaha, I think I was blessed by misfortune." Zhang Qianbo said with a smile, a pair of dark eyes locked on Liu Ting'er.

"Ah? What?" Liu Ting'er was attentively familiar with the medicine Zhang Qianbo wanted to use. Hearing this, he felt a little strange.

Zhang Qianbo slowly put away his smile: "Haha, it's okay, but this time I will work hard for you."

"It's not hard, it's all because of you. This is what I should do." Liu Ting'er smiled sweetly, with a unique temperament on his body, which made people want to get close.

"Um." Zhang Qianbo responded, but he still struggled with his heart. Now he dare not say his heart, fearing that his impulse will scare away Liu Ting'er, maybe even friends can't do it. Too.

And the director on this side was angry, Shu Cheng heard the news of Liu Ting'er's accident and hurried over from the studio.

Shu Cheng has a handsome leather jacket with cold anger in his eyes, standing with his hands on his back and standing in front of the crowd, his cold eyes sweeping over everyone.

"You are all responsible for today's affairs." Shu Cheng said solemnly, with a chilling majesty in her tone.

She actually rarely gets angry in the director’s group, but today’s affairs are related to Liu Ting’s life safety. If it’s an accident, it’s okay. Give each person in charge a punishment, and they won’t commit it next time, but if someone Deliberately fooling around, maybe Liu Ting'er will start next time.

This kind of thing must not be tolerated.

But the control room was not monitored.

When the technician came over to check, it was not possible to check whether the rising key was automatically aging or someone else intentionally removed it.

Shu Cheng heard this, his anger, and the cold air around him made the air drop a few degrees instantly.