He had a magnificent appearance, and the lights in the hospital corridor cast a rich, colorful glow on him.
Qiao Nian was originally a designer, and had a keener perception of beauty than ordinary people. At that moment, she couldn't help itching her fingers, and said to him in a hoarse voice: "Stand still."
Then she took out her cell phone, found an angle and took two photos.
She had never saved any photos of anyone on her phone, and this was her first time taking a portrait. There was no natural light at night, and relying solely on the light from the corridor to provide supplemental lighting was not very good.
But some people have too many advantages.
Ye Wangchuan's appearance was blurred by the camera, and only his eyes looking over from afar could be seen. He was tall and had long legs, and just standing there casually, he had a noble feeling that seemed to jump out of the screen.
Qiao Nian saved the photo, put away her phone, raised her eyes and suddenly said to him, "I'll give you a necklace someday."
"Um?"
Ye Wangchuan cooperated with her to take pictures before walking to her side. When he heard Qiao Nian's words, he was obviously stunned and raised his eyebrows slightly, and his appearance became even more outstanding.
Qiao Nian stroked his chin and admired it for two seconds before he said slowly, "The kind you wear around your neck, you can put it outside, you can wear it with formal or casual clothes."
She already had a rough sketch in her mind and could imagine how well he would look wearing that necklace.
As a designer, Qiao Nian was eager to get started and wanted to go back and get a pen to sketch out the prototype in his mind.
But compared to designing the necklace, she has something more important to do now, which is to take him to get medicine.
Judging from the CT results, the situation is relatively good.
However, it is also true that Ye Wangchuan's injuries on his waist and abdomen are very serious. It can only be said that the CT scan shows that the muscles and bones inside are not injured.
"I'll go get the medicine."
Qiao Nian raised his hand and pulled down his cap: "Just wait for me here, don't run around."
Ye Wangchuan still had the cowhide bag in his hand. Seeing her admonishing him with concern as if she was admonishing a child, the corners of his mouth curled up in a mixture of laughter and tears.
"Um."
“…” Qiao Nian then turned around and left with peace of mind.
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the other side.
After she left, Ye Wangchuan restrained his gentle aura, lowered his eyelids, walked to the seat, and put down the cowhide bag in his hand.
Then he took out his cell phone, found the number of the Hai family whom he hadn't contacted for a long time and called them.
Hai's father answered the call immediately.
"Ye, Master Ye?"
Hai's father's voice was filled with disbelief. After half a second, he thought of something and asked anxiously, "Why did you call me suddenly? Did Haitong get into trouble?"
He seemed to be sure that Haitong had gotten into trouble again, and apologized nervously: "I'm sorry, Master Ye, I didn't take good care of the child. This child has been very rebellious since she came home. I have talked to her mother about her many times... If Haitong has offended you, please be magnanimous for the sake of the relationship between our two families and don't bother with her."
The relationship between the Ye family and the Hai family has always been maintained well, otherwise Hai Tong would not have the opportunity to visit the Ye family's old house often.
Thanks to this old relationship, the Hai family has been living quite well in Beijing over the years, otherwise they would have fallen on hard times long ago and would have had no chance to continue developing in this circle.
It was actually the stupidest thing for Hai's father to bring up his old relationship before Ye Wangchuan told him his purpose!
Favors will always run out one day.
Not to mention that the Hai family has made a lot of use of this favor over the past decade.
As a beneficiary, he still mentions personal connections everywhere, which really shows that he has no emotional intelligence.
It can be seen that Haitong’s emotional intelligence may have been inherited from her parents.
(End of this chapter)