Chapter 8: Be Gentle

Mu Nianyou blushed and nodded, but her hands covered her face entirely. There are too many people in the hospital, and she is afraid of being recognized, mainly because the man holding her is too much attention.

When the doctor pinched Mu Nianyou's ankle to check it, she took a serious look at her feet. Oh my God, she didn't even look at it just now, her feet were swollen, as if they had become pig's trotters.

The doctor gently pressed Mu Nianyou's red and swollen feet, and the bone-chilling screams immediately resounded throughout the hospital. Li Shangjing frowned slightly, and his eyes were slightly cold.

After turning Mu Nianyou's feet over and over, the doctor said: "Fortunately, it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, rub the medicinal wine, don't get out of bed and walk these days, just wait for the swelling to go down!"

"Thank you, doctor. Mu Nianyou thanked him weakly.

The doctor took out a bottle of medicinal wine from behind him, opened it and poured it on Mu Nianyou's injured place, and the translucent feeling came, which was a little comfortable. But it didn't last long before the doctor rubbed it on her feet with medicinal wine.

In order to prevent himself from screaming, Mu Nianyou endured it so much that his face was about to deform, and his knuckles were bent hard. Li Shangjing's expression wrinkled deeper when he looked at her, and just when Mu Nianyou was about to be in pain, Li Shangjing reached out and pulled away the doctor's hand.

The doctor looked at him inexplicably, and Mu Nianyou also raised his head to look at him.

Li Shangjing ignored it, directly pulled the doctor away from the seat, then sat down by himself, put Mu Nianyou's feet on his legs, and rubbed them for her slowly and very regularly.

The doctor was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to realize that this was his medical skills being questioned, and he pointed at Li Shangjinggang and wanted to scold something. The latter looked at him coldly, and he suddenly fell silent and exited the ward directly.

"President's ......"

Li Shangjing's subordinates moved more lightly: "What, does it hurt?"

Mu Nianyou shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Shangjing increased his strength in his hand, and Mu Nianyou almost screamed.

"Does it hurt?"

Nonsense, you try!

Mu Nianyou slandered in his heart, but his face was flushed, and he said stiffly: "No...... It hurts ......."

Li Shangjing couldn't help laughing, and the whole person became unprecedentedly gentle: "Bear with it." ”

Mu Nianyou looked at the side face of him who was seriously helping her rub the medicine, her heart "thumped", and when she was distracted, the force on Li Shangjing's hand increased a little, and a scream that resounded through the sky finally sounded in the ward again......

After wiping the medicine and wrapping his feet, Li Shangjing picked up Mu Nianyou without saying a word: "I'll send you back." ”

Mu Nianyou was stuffed into the car before he could refuse.

"Where do you live?"

"President, I really don't need to. He'd helped her so much that she looked up and met her dark eyes.

Li Shangjing was silent, but Mu Nianyou swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and finally reported the address of the apartment.

Along the way, the two didn't speak again, the atmosphere was slightly dull, and Mu Nianyou held back for a long time before he could hold back a sentence: "Thank you." ”

"Hmm. ”

There was another silence for a while, but fortunately we arrived at the apartment soon.

Li Shangjing hugged Mu Nianyou, but unexpectedly, Luo Luo was not at home. A post-it note was left on the table, and it turned out that she had gone out to play.

Gently putting the person on the bed, Li Shangjing stretched out his hand towards Mu Nianyou: "Your mobile phone." ”

Mu Nianyou handed it to him for some reason, and saw that he dialed a phone call on it. Li Shangjing took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID rang on it, then pressed it off and returned it to her: "You don't have to go to work these days, take care of your injuries at home, call me if you have anything." ”

Mu Nianyou's face turned red again with a "Teng" sound, and he called him, how is this possible?

Seeing that she didn't react, Li Shangjing raised her chin with one hand, and smiled slightly: "Do you know?"

Mu Nianyou suddenly nodded like garlic: "I know, I know!"

Rubbing her head, Li Shangjing said gently, "Rest early." ”

He turned around and was about to leave, Mu Nianyou suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said: "Wait president, you said that I don't have to go to work these days, are you asking for leave on my behalf?"

The whole company will know about her and him!

Before Li Shangjing could answer, Mu Nianyou preemptively said, "I'll just invite myself!"

Li Shangjing nodded without objection: "Well, don't get out of bed these days, have a good rest." ”

"Yes!" Mu Nianyou said solemnly, "President, thank you." ”

Li Shangjing glanced at her sideways, slightly stunned: "Hmm." ”

Not long after Li Shangjing went back, Luo Luo came back, seeing that the light in Mu Nianyou's room was on, she ran in happily, but at a glance saw her feet wrapped into pig's trotters.

She threw away her bag exaggeratedly: "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Nianyou suddenly had a bitter face: "Sprained!"

Thinking of Mu Nianyou's shoes, Luo Luo couldn't help but feel ashamed: "How tall your heel is, this can also be sprained, and it is so serious." ”

Hearing this, Mu Nianyou was even more aggrieved. Luo Luo hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged her: "Okay, okay, it's no big deal, no Ji Tai is coming, no Ji Tai is coming!"

The two of them made a fuss for a while before they fell asleep, Luo Luo returned to the room, and the embroidered "Mingyang Daoguan" behind the black robe hanging on the hanger was particularly conspicuous, she touched the robe and smiled slightly. After becoming obsessed with taekwondo ten years ago, she is now a third-degree black belt, teaching children at the Mingyang Dojo. Because the family lives next door to Mu Nianyou's grandmother, he grew up with Mu Nianyou and Mu Jincheng.

This is also the reason why she will be so good with Mu Nianyou.

Rong Tian opened a box when he was drunk, there was no flattering voice, this time there were only four people present plus Li Shangjing, Fang Haotian and Bai Yinchen plus Mo Zili, Li Shangjing and Rong Tian, who had been in Paris since six years ago, and Fa Xiao, who had known each other since kindergarten. Although they are all busy with work when they grow up, every once in a while, the four of them will meet together.

It was already eleven o'clock when Li Shangjing arrived.

As soon as he entered, he was greeted by a glass of ice wine, and instead of taking it, he elegantly rolled up his sleeves and loosened his tie. When Rong Tian saw this battle, he knew that he was holding a grudge against him for taking his medicine last night. He hurriedly stuffed the wine glass into Fang Haotian's hand and said with a dry smile: "There is something to say, there is something to say!"

Rong Tian saw that he was about to escape from the box, but Li Shangjing stretched out his long arm and grabbed the collar at the back of his neck and pulled him back hard. Rong Tian was strangled by the clothes in front of his throat and screamed: "Wait, wait, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Fang Haotian and Bai Yinchen were both dumbfounded, looking at each other, not understanding which one the two of them were playing, so they both adhered to the attitude of standing by and watching.

Rong Angel glanced at him several times, and the people around him were still indifferent.

Li Shangjing took out a pack of strong medicine from his pocket that he had just asked for from the waiter, and threw the whole package into the wine glass in Fang Haotian's hand, and without saying a word, he stuffed it into Rong Tian's mouth, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "I've been very bold lately, don't you give me medicine." ”

"That's also because that woman was given by Mu Nianyou, don't you also succeed!" Rong Tian shouted, his head trying to avoid the glass of ice wine.