544.Chapter 544: Young Master Yin, where are you uncomfortable?
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Now seeing that he made the relationship between them clear with a casual word, how could she be willing?
Yao Sisi's hand hanging on her side clenched fiercely, her sharp nails sank into the flesh of her palm, she tried her best to squeeze her red eyes, making herself look soft and weak and pitiful: "Mo Chen, in fact, I ...... you"
"Get out." The wind swept over her indifferently, and the man coldly spat out two words without warmth from between his thin lips, not giving her a chance to turn white or confess at all.
Even if he was angry at the moment, Yao Sisi couldn't have a seizure in front of him, so he could only make the appearance of being greatly wronged, stomp his feet unwillingly, and ran out crying.
The eyebrows were furrowed, and the man looked at the half-open door with a gloomy expression, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a cold arc.
No matter how similar she looks, she is not his little girl.
Suddenly thinking of Ye Zhixia, the emotion that was originally deliberately buried in the deepest angle of his heart was uncontrollably erupting, and when his heart was surging, a certain string immediately reflexively touched the most painful nerve.
He suddenly felt dull and sour in his chest, as if countless hands were constantly tearing and sawing at his already broken heart.
In fact, in the past two days, he has had a faint premonition in his heart that the little girl is not dead yet, and she happens to be living in a place he doesn't know.
When Qiao Shaoan came in, he happened to take in all the pain on the man's face.
Due to occupational diseases, he thought that this was a man's stomach pain again, and hurriedly took out a quick-acting first-aid painkiller pill from the pocket of his white coat: "Young Master Yin, where are you uncomfortable?" Do you want to wait for your medication in a small way? ”
Yin Mochen had been immersed in his own thoughts, and it wasn't until he spoke out that he suddenly realized that there was someone around him. He lowered his eyebrows, and when he raised his eyes again, his handsome face was already cold, as if the pain Qiao Shaoan saw on his face just now was just an illusion of dazzling eyes.
"You're just in time." Yin Mochen closed the document in his hand and said to him, "I will be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon." ”
"Ahh Of course, Qiao Shaoan didn't want this fat sheep to be discharged from the hospital early, he hadn't slaughtered enough yet. His eyes rolled, and he persuaded the patient very considerately, "It's better to stay in the hospital for a few more days and do a full body examination or something!" Stomach bleeding can be big or small, although work is important, but the body is the capital of the revolution! ”
"No need, I'll look for you if there's something." Yin Mochen's decision has always been the same, and after pulling out the needle on the back of his hand, he immediately called Baihu and asked him to pick him up.
White Tiger's efficiency is really high.
Half an hour later, more than a dozen tall men, all in black suits and sunglasses, appeared outside the door of the ward.
The white tiger walked in and stood beside the bed with his hands down, waiting for the man's command.
"You send the top two documents to Yin's assistant Xiao as soon as possible, and the other few to the public relations department, they naturally know how to do it." Yin Mochen casually ordered, and in just one morning, he had already handled the work that had caused the entire board of directors a headache for a week!
The white tiger carefully recorded his words in his heart, and nodded in response: "Yes!" ”
Yin Mochen saw that he had lost a lot of weight compared to some time ago, and said with rare warmth: "You have worked hard during this time. ”
He couldn't help but be moved, and immediately replied loudly: "This is the responsibility of his subordinates!" ”