Because of Meng Yao, the morning meeting could not start as usual, Yan Qing asked the assistant to explain the situation and let those people organize the things that needed to be discussed today into a document.

Yan Qing planned to read the documents first and wait for the injury on his head to heal before holding a meeting, while he went to the hospital after signing the documents that needed to be signed.

On the way to the hospital, Yan Qing called Huo Beiting.

"Beiting, I just said that I woke up so uncomfortable this morning! I got up in the morning and had a premonition that something was going to happen, and sure enough, I was attacked as soon as I arrived at the company, but fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise I would be wasted now!"

Huo Beiting was having a meeting in the study at this time, when the mobile phone rang at the beginning, Huo Beiting was all in the meeting, and he didn't hear it, he waited until the meeting was over to see the message sent by Yan Qing, and this glance scared him almost from the stool.

I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I called Yan Qing directly.

However, I don't know what happened to Yan Qing, there were many phone calls in a row, but no one answered, Huo Beiting's heart gradually sank with one phone call after another.

After seven or eight more phone calls, Huo Beiting lost patience, he didn't care whether his identity would be discovered, and directly asked his subordinates to check Yan Qing's current location, and the answer he got was in a hospital, Huo Beiting directly took the car keys, didn't even change his shoes, and rushed over wearing a pair of slippers.

On the way, Yan Qing called Huo Beiting back.

"I was just doing a brain CT, I put my phone in my bag and didn't hear it, the film came out so slowly! I waited a long time to come out, but fortunately there was no big problem!"

Yan Qing muttered, Huo Beiting heard her energetic voice, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"What's going on? You're in that hospital now, I'm out. ”

Here the doctor is talking to Yan Qing about stitches, Yan Qing doesn't want stitches, so there will be a scar on his head.

"Isn't it okay to don't have stitches? It hurts to hear it! And isn't it particularly ugly after stitches, my wound is right here on my forehead, will it leave a particularly ugly scar!"

Yan Qing said a little aggrieved, what is the matter!

Meimei went out in the morning, but in less than an hour, there was an extra scar on her head, she was so aggrieved!

"Qingqing?"

Huo Beiting waited for a while and didn't wait for Yan Qing's reply, and asked again in a loud voice.

"Ahh

Saying that, Yan Qing hung up the phone directly without waiting for Huo Beiting's reply, and continued to bargain with the doctor.

"I know your thoughts, the little girl now doesn't love beauty, but the wound on your forehead is too big, if you don't get stitches, the wound will heal slowly, and then there will be infections and other situations, so isn't it worse than now?

Yan Qing pursed his lips and looked at himself in the mirror hanging in the doctor's office, his hair was mixed together because of blood, and there was a little blood stain on his white shirt, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

Reaching out to touch the wound that had stopped bleeding, the blood around the wound had not been cleaned up, and it was not clear how big the wound was, but I heard the doctor say that the wound area was quite large.

"How big will the stitches be, and how long will it take for the wound to heal?"

Yan Qing is still a little hesitant, but if she is really infected in the future as the doctor said, and the area will expand again, I am afraid that she will need to go abroad to reshape her face.

"It's not particularly big, it's probably like a thumb nail cover, you can come over to remove the stitches in about a week, and the specific wound healing time is ...... This varies from person to person, but it won't take you a long time if you want to be obedient. ”

Yan Qing looked at his fingernails, such a big wound is still small?

Yan Qing hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to leave a scar among the two options of wound infection and scar.

Yan Qing comforted himself in his heart, the stitches are so that there will be no infection in the future, and there will be no bigger scars! Yes, that's what it looks like, I'm fine!

Yan Qing did a long time of self-suggestion in his heart before telling the doctor about the stitches, so the doctor prepared tools on the other side.

Originally, Yan Qing thought that this would at least be anesthetic and enter the operating room, but he didn't expect it to be solved in this small doctor's office, and he didn't use anesthetic.

The reason given by the doctor turned out to be that the wound was too small, and the wound was too close to the nerves, and the impact of anesthetic on the brain was too great, and it was not conducive to the growth of the wound in the later stage, Yan Qing just wanted to cry, she was too difficult.

During this time of dealing with the doctor, Huo Beiting also rushed to the address sent to him by Yan Qing.

When I found her, I saw her looking at death as if she were at home, her hanging hands were tightly clasped, and the doctor was holding a cotton ball and constantly wiping the blood on her forehead.

Huo Beiting never expected Yan Qing to be so injured, now he regrets why he let her go to the company in the morning, obviously Yan Qing has already said that she has a premonition that something is going to happen, and he also let her go, if it weren't for him, Yan Qing wouldn't ......

"You're here! Come here, come here! This alcohol hurts so much, pinch it off for me!"

"It's not alcohol, it's iodophor ......"

The doctor emphasized once again that he was already feeling a little tired.

Huo Beiting walked in with a calm face, and the momentum was so frightened that the doctor's hand shook unconsciously, and the movement suddenly increased, and Yan Qing couldn't help howling.

"Doctor, you tap!"

Yan Qing looked at the doctor with tears in his eyes, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Huo Beiting strode up, hugged Yan Qing in his arms, and the hand behind her was clenched into a fist, the green tendons stood out, and the doctor who saw it was shocked again.

"If it hurts, you can bite me and pinch me, don't bear it yourself. ”

"Don't worry, I'm definitely not welcome!"

Yan Qing's mouth was curled, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Tap, she hurts. ”

Huo Beiting watched the doctor's movements coldly, and every time Yan Qing's body shook, Huo Beiting's murderous gaze came.

Because of Huo Beiting's sudden arrival, the work that the doctor could complete in at most half an hour was delayed for more than forty minutes, and Yan Qing also suffered more than ten minutes of sin.

After the stitches were finished, Yan Qingzhen collapsed personally, and finally got out of bed only after being helped by Huo Beiting.

After getting out of bed, Yan Qing quietly leaned into Huo Beiting's ear and whispered, "This doctor doesn't seem to be skilled, should we change another one?"

Yan Qing thought that his voice was very small, but it reached the doctor's ears.

If it weren't for Huo Beiting's presence, the doctor would have almost roared, "If this guy wasn't so scary, I would have used it for so long?"