"Whether it's suitable or not, you have to try it to find out, right?" Qiao Yichen leaned back in his chair: "After trying it, you think it's suitable, aren't you all happy?" ”

"Why waste time trying things that you can see at a glance?" I especially want to pry open Qiao Yichen's head to see if his head is full of stones, why is he so stubborn.

"Tell me what's wrong with us? What do I dislike about you? Qiao Yichen's face was not as cold as usual, and he didn't have the slightest smile, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he was majestic and domineering.

My personality is definitely not supple, and I have been held in the palm of my parents since I was a child, and the nanny and tutor who brought me when I was a child mentioned me, it was completely a first two big. But in any case, Qiao Yichen is a person I can't afford to offend, so I must be polite: "Mr. Qiao is handsome and golden, he wants to have a family background, and he must have the ability and ability, I am not the slightest dissatisfied with you." It's just that you're not my type. This is the same as eating, no matter how good the Manchu and Han banquets are, many people like them, but I only like porridge and side dishes. If you have to give me a full banquet of the Manchurian and Han Dynasty, not only will you not digest it, but you will also waste valuable ingredients, which will not benefit anyone. ”

"And what genre do you like? Did the doctor named Yang who sent you back at noon yesterday plant like that? Qiao Yichen's face gradually became ugly.

"I don't like Dr. Yang, but if you want to say it's suitable, he's definitely better suited to me than you." Yang Chengjin is like a shallow stream, you can see the bottom at a glance. And Qiao Yichen is just the opposite, he is a deep pool, not only can't see through, but how to drown too close is probably a mystery. I'm very unproductive right now, and I'm very sorry for my life.

Today, Qiao Yichen did not wear a suit, his slender and straight legs were wrapped in slacks, and his upper body was a white shirt with a British-style rhombic knitted vest. Qiao Yichen's appearance and figure are comparable to models, and this kind of dress makes him look a little more bookish. But the feeling I felt at this moment completely coincided with the first time I met him, cold and arrogant, restrained. looks cold and ruthless, and there is always a touch of sharpness in his eyes - beauty is beautiful, but it conveys the message that people are not close.

The room was very quiet, looking at the look on Qiao Yichen's face, I felt that he would definitely slam the door and leave within five minutes. After only about two or three minutes, a smile gradually spread from the corner of Qiao Yichen's lips: "Clean up, it's time to go to the hospital." Qiao Yichen saw me sitting on the chair and leaning still: "As for me, I have never been patient, but now I am willing to take out what little I have and use it on you." But you have to be nice, always challenge my bottom line, and I don't know what crazy things I'm going to do. ”

I was really afraid of Qiao Yichen's threat in my heart, but I am not used to showing weakness, so I glared at Qiao Yichen fearlessly: "As for me, I have never been threatened." And...... I haven't been well-behaved since I was a child, and it's better for Mr. Qiao not to have unrealistic illusions about me. ”

"Do you want me to carry you downstairs?" Qiao Yichen automatically blocked my words.

"I'll go myself." I put on my coat and grabbed my satchel and went out. Isn't Qiao Yichen impatient, I hope that he will chase me for a few days and feel bored, so he will choose a good bird to perch on, and don't hang a southeast branch on my crooked neck tree.

I found the general surgery clinic with ease, but my hand still hurt, and the doctor took a look and said, "Is it wet, a little infected?" ”

It seemed to be wet when I took a shower yesterday, and I nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Go to the treatment room to change the dressing first, I'll prescribe you a set of anti-inflammatory drugs, and then go to the infusion room for a hanging needle." The doctor prescribed the medicine by brush.

"Can't you take it by mouth?" When I was a child, I once ran out of needles with hanging needles, and my hands were drumming in a big bag, and I was bruised for several days, which caused me to feel hairy when I heard about the hanging needles.

"The oral medicine is relatively slow, so let's take a shot."

"Such a big person is afraid of injections?" Qiao Yichen took the prescription from the doctor and took my hand domineeringly: "Let's go." ”

I went to change the medicine first, and then went to the infusion room to get the sling. I sat in the infusion chair and shivered when I saw the nurse walking towards me with a treatment tray. The nurse tied my wrists with a tourniquet and I watched as she sanitized the back of my hand. Then, Qiao Yichen suddenly grabbed my shoulders and clasped my face on his chest. I tried to struggle, and he whispered, "Don't move, be good." ”

When I was a child, I would also get an injection when I was sick, and my father would hold me like this at that time, telling me to be obedient and not allowed to move. Until the nurse left, I was immersed in the memories.

"Does it hurt?" Qiao Yichen asked, I just shook my head: "How good it would be if you kept being so well-behaved......

I pushed Qiao Yichen: "It's 10 o'clock now, aren't you going to have a meeting?" ”

Qiao Yichen let me go and looked at his watch: "I'll wait a little longer." ”

I don't know what Qiao Yichen is waiting for, it won't be waiting for me to finish the injection: "I'm fine, you can go to the meeting." ”

"Who was the person who was scared to death just now?" Qiao Yichen smiled at me: "What kind of ...... can you do with me?"

After a while, Aunt Lan carried a handbag and hurriedly walked in: "Young Master, Miss Jing." ”

"You obediently get an injection here, I'll come and pick you up after the meeting." Qiao Yichen turned to Aunt Lan and said, "If you need to call me." ”

"I see, young master." Aunt Lan nodded: "I used to accompany the old lady for injections, and I know how to take care of Miss Jing." ”

"Well, hard work." Qiao Yichen walked out of the infusion room quickly.

I looked at the table below and it was already 10:20, and Qiao Yichen was definitely late for the meeting. Qiao Yichen is really weird, he has found someone to accompany me, there is not much difference between walking early and walking late, but he is so stubborn.

"Miss Jing, do you want to drink some water?" Aunt Lan took out the water cup from her handbag.

"I'm not thirsty, thank you."

"The young master also asked me to bring fruits and snacks...... Aunt Lan took out a few more food boxes: "Tell me what you want." ”

"Okay." I pointed to the chair next to me, "Aunt Lan sit down and rest for a while." ”

"You are sick, the young master should take more care of you...... However, not long after the young master returned to China, the company was still not in good hands, and sometimes he had to take care of the company's side first......" Aunt Lan sat down, as if she was explaining to Qiao Yichen: "Miss Jing, don't be angry with the young master, it'll be fine in a few days." ”

I really can't get angry with this, I laughed a little far-fetched: "No, Mr. Qiao has taken good care of me...... "To be exact, he has taken too much care, I hope he doesn't take care of me like this."

"At first glance, Miss Jing is a sensible lady and has the character of our old lady." Aunt Lan looked at me in a daze.