After hanging up Li Shufen's phone call, the whole ward fell silent.
Aunt Zhang opened her mouth to speak and stopped several times, and finally said only one sentence: "Stop answering the phone in the future, you are injured, you should have a good rest."
Aunt Zhang has lived for most of her life, and she has never seen anything. Li Shufen's voice is so loud, she listened to it, and she has already sorted things out.
Ye Qingxin smiled and gave a soft "hmm".
Not long after the meal, Cheng Ruyu brought doctors and nurses to make rounds.
He asked Ye Qingxin some questions, and gave her a simple examination. There was nothing serious, she recovered well, and she would be discharged from the hospital in a few days.
Ye Qingxin: "Thank you, Dr. Cheng."
Cheng Ruyu waved to the people behind him, telling them to leave first, then she changed her serious appearance and smiled a little ruffian.
"Be careful, when did you know our Boyuan? How far have you developed?"
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Cheng Ruyu had a mean face: "Don't be shy, come and talk to Brother Cheng..."
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Suddenly a cell phone rang.
Cheng Ruyu paused, impatiently took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her white coat, glanced at it, her expression changed, she walked towards the balcony as seriously as she wanted, and even pulled the sliding door of the balcony.
Answering the call, Jing Boyuan's calm and indifferent voice came from the other side of the phone: "When you go to work, go to work, don't always make some inconspicuous jokes with patients."
The warning is obvious.
Cheng Ruyu was startled.
Is this guy good-looking? While he was talking, the warning came.
Turning her head to look at Ye Qingxin, who was sitting quietly on the hospital bed reading a magazine, the girl had a pretty face, and her temperament was dusty, she sat there quietly, like a beautiful picture scroll, the gauze wrapped around her head not only did not destroy the beauty, but added a weak and sickly beauty.
The corners of Cheng Ruyu's mouth curved into a playful arc, and he said with a smile: "Bo Yuan, it seems that you really care about it. You are helping people to recover wages and compensation, and you are secretly obstructing Tai Zhengting from going to the police station to find someone. After so many years, this is the first time I have seen you helping a girl like this. You are still such a fresh and tender girl. You are an old cow. You usually look serious and serious. I didn't expect you to be so coquettish in your bones, imitating others to eat tender grass..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Jing Boyuan said in a stern voice, "She is still a child, you should be careful when talking to her, and save yourself some morals!"
After speaking, he directly hung up the phone.
Cheng Ruyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and carefully looked at Ye Qingxin in the room.
Jing Boyuan protects her so much that he won't even make jokes...
still a child
It looks like she is twenty years old. A twenty-year-old girl is like a perfectly ripe peach, not a child anymore.
However, Cheng Ruyu really didn't dare to tell Ye Qingxin what was there and what was not, and said: "I was joking earlier, don't mind," and left.
Ye Qingxin didn't take what he said to heart at all.
Around nine o'clock, someone from the police station asked her what had happened.
Ye Qingxin was lying on the hospital bed, squinting her eyes weakly, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her lips were pale, she only said that she had a headache, and she couldn't remember clearly what happened at that time.
The police asked her some questions, but she just shook her head and said she didn't know, didn't know, or didn't remember. When the police couldn't find anything out of the question, they left, saying that they would come to her when she got better.
If the case was not clarified for a day, Tai Shiyun would not be able to get out for a day.
Tai Shiyun should learn a lesson, being detained should be a good lesson, so let her enjoy it for a few more days and remember it long.
Ye Qingxin suffered such a blow for no reason, and she had to get something back for herself.
Jing Boyuan was probably very busy and didn't see anyone all day.
Ye Qingxin slept when she was sleepy, and ate when she was hungry. For the first time, she spent a leisurely and relaxing weekend without worrying about money.
seven o'clock in the evening.
Wu Huarong came to see her with a fruit basket and a bouquet of carnations.
Ye Qingxin is not a talkative person, and he never has anything to say to people he doesn't know well. In order not to be cold, Wu Huarong had to keep talking. First, he told Ye Qingxin vividly what happened after she was injured and passed out, and then said: "I wanted to stay and take care of you last night, but the store manager called me to go back and deal with things, and I was busy until late at night..."
Barbara, that said a lot.
Ye Qing listened absent-mindedly, she actually didn't want to hear what he said at all, but he came to visit him out of kindness, so she couldn't open her mouth to drive him back.
After a while, Wu Huarong hesitated and asked her: "Who was that man who brought you to the hospital yesterday? He seemed very nervous about you."
That man looked to be in his thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes and driving a luxury car, like a big boss.
Moreover, yesterday the man went to the store to talk about Ye Qingxin's medical expenses. The store manager originally refused to pay, but when the store manager answered a call from the district manager, his attitude immediately changed. He not only paid the medical expenses, but also nodded and bowed to send the man away.
Later Wu Hua
Rong asked the store manager who that man was in private, and the store manager kept his secretive look on his face, making him inexplicably terrified.
The man was probably a very big man.
Young and beautiful female college students and big shots... They always remind people of words such as 'little three', 'mistress', and 'nurture'.
Seeing Wu Huarong's nervous expression, Ye Qingxin knew what he was thinking.
He must be the same as Li Shufen, thinking that she has that kind of relationship with Jing Boyuan
Jing Boyuan kindly saved her, and she couldn't let others misunderstand his kindness.
Ye Qingxin smiled and said, "He's my cousin, who happened to pass by yesterday..."
It turned out to be my cousin! Wu Huarong believed it easily. He laughed, and his mood immediately changed from cloudy to sunny. He muttered: "I knew you were not that kind of person..."
"Huh?" Ye Qingxin didn't hear clearly.
Wu Huarong's expression froze, and he quickly changed the subject: "It's nothing... Do you want some fruit? I'll wash it for you."
After finishing speaking, she didn't care whether Ye Qingxin wanted to eat or not, she directly took an apple from the fruit basket she brought, got up and went to the bathroom.
When Jing Boyuan entered the ward, he saw the warm scene of the boy peeling apples for the girl.
The man was wearing a neat black suit. The deep color made him more mature and stable. His facial features were handsome and his eyes were deep and restrained. The high-end watch on his wrist was faintly exposed as he walked around, which added a bit of noble charm to him.
His aura is huge, it seems that the air pressure in this space has changed since he entered the door.
Wu Huarong, who was originally talking and laughing freely, suddenly became cautious. He stood up, looked at Jing Boyuan and held back for a long time, and uttered two words.
"Uncle."
Jing Boyuan frowned slightly, seemingly in doubt.
Ye Qingxin supported his forehead: What kind of cousin is this Wu Huarong called
She wanted to say something to explain.
Unexpectedly, Wu Huarong introduced himself directly: "Hi cousin, my name is Wu Huarong, and I am a friend of your niece who is in sales."
After finishing speaking, he bowed tightly.
That appearance, like a boyfriend meeting his girlfriend's parents for the first time.
Ye Qingxin: "..."
Jing Boyuan's eyes darkened a little, he glanced at him lightly, then looked at Ye Qingxin, with an emotion Ye Qingxin couldn't understand in his eyes: "Cousin?"
Ye Qingxin twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment and guilt, and immediately lowered her head.
She was doing it for his own good, and he was kind enough to help her. If someone misunderstood their relationship, she would be fine, but wouldn't his reputation be damaged
Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, walked to the sofa and sat down, casually took out a magazine from under the coffee table and flipped through it.
Although he was just sitting and didn't say anything, all the power in his body was dissipated, and the air in the ward seemed to weigh a thousand catties, making it difficult to breathe.
Wu Huarong was sitting on pins and needles, feeling that the apples would never be peeled again. After a while, he couldn't take it anymore and got up to say goodbye.
Jing Boyuan glanced at him lightly, serious and fierce: "Are you trying to chase after your heart?"
That look, how should I put it, in Wu Huarong's view, as long as he said 'yes', that look would turn into a real knife and tear him apart.
He swallowed dryly and shook his head.
Just after shaking his head, Wu Huarong froze.
He meant that to Ye Qingxin, but just now, he actually denied his thoughts in front of Ye Qingxin, just because of her cousin's look.
Why is he so cowardly
At this moment, Wu Huarong felt ashamed and ashamed to appear in front of Ye Qingxin. He could even feel that Ye Qingxin looked at him with contempt.
Without daring to lift his head, he hurriedly said goodbye, and he left as if fleeing.
Seeing Wu Huarong running away, Ye Qingxin was stunned, not even knowing what happened.
Sometimes, the contest between men is so sudden and silent.
Obviously, Wu Huarong was completely defeated.
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I looked back at yesterday’s chapter (013) and felt dissatisfied, so I revised it. If someone feels that this chapter does not match the previous chapter, then it must be the content before I revised it. Please go back and refresh and re-read it.
Sorry for the inconvenience.
small theater:
Mou Yao: Uncle Jing, did you kill a rival in love with one look
Jing Boyuan: Hmph!
Mou Yao: ...
Why so arrogant
Mou Yao: Uncle Jing, do you really treat Xinxin like a child
Jing Boyuan: Lots of things!
Mou Yao: ...
Dear friends, collect, collect quickly, okay.