69. I say something you may not like to hear, but you still have to say it

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."

Zheng Qian's face was a little red, after all, it was still a little embarrassing to go out and come in again.

Jane Eyre didn't look up, she didn't know what she was doing.

After writing for a while, finding that no one was speaking, Jane Eyre looked up curiously.

"Eh, Zheng Qian, what have you forgotten?"

Zheng Qian looked at Jian Ai's face a little distracted, indeed a little unusually pale, and there was not even a trace of blood on his lips.

"Zheng Qian?"

Jane Eyre frowned, although the gaze of a handsome guy made people feel happy, but the meaning in her eyes made her a little unhappy.

"Ahh Mr. Jane, I don't know whether to say something or not. ”

"Oh, then don't talk about it."

"Huh?" Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment, but he knew that he had been shabu when he looked at the shallow smile on Jian Ai's face.

"You may not believe it, but my family has been an old Chinese medicine doctor for generations, so I have a little experience with Wangwen Wenche."

Jane Eyre's heart moved when she heard this, she did feel unwell recently, but she thought it was her aunt who came, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

"So?"

Zheng Qian worded in his heart, after all, such a thing as avoiding illness and avoiding medical treatment happens from time to time.

"I see that your face is pale, there is not a trace of blood, and you are short of breath, all of which are not good signs in terms of medical skills, I suggest you go to the hospital for a check-up."

When Jane Eyre heard this, she shook her head slightly: "My own body knows it by itself, you go out." ”

"But."

"No, get out!"

Jane Eyre's tone suddenly became stern, she felt that her intelligence had been insulted, and she had always hated such sloppy people.

Zheng Qian opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word, and walked out dejectedly.

"What can I do?"

Zheng Qian was a little numb for a while, although the system brought convenience, but he could only contact people by himself.

Even if he was a petty civil servant in his previous life, it is still difficult to explain this kind of thing that obviously offends people.

After walking around Jane Eyre's door a few times, Zheng Qian still didn't come up with a way, so he had to go downstairs.

"Let's eat."

The angry voice immediately attracted Zheng Qian's attention, and he hadn't greeted the cooking aunt since he came.

The aunt was obviously a little surprised, and Zheng Qian couldn't help but nag after greeting her.

After holding his rice bowl and finding a random place to sit down, before he could sit down, a person walked to the side and sat down.

"Brother Qian, you won't write a letter when you're gone, you don't know us anymore as a coach."

A big face suddenly approached, making Zheng Qian a little overwhelmed.

"Puppy, how's it going?"

Afraid that the puppy would continue to complain about himself, Zheng Qian quickly diverted the topic.

"What else, playing, eating, training, sleeping, basically no entertainment, that's probably it."

Unexpectedly, the puppy's answer was like this, and Zheng Qian was a little stunned for a while.

The puppy's temper is well known, and Zheng Qian has always brought it into such a setting, but it can still be seen from this sentence that the puppy is very smart and his emotional intelligence is not low.

Zheng Qian stood up and took a bite of fish: "That's fine, I'm similar there, but after a while, you'll find that there is a surprise." ”

"What's the surprise?"

Zheng Qian resolutely didn't say anything, and the two of them bowed their heads and laughed for a while.

When he looked up again, he found that everyone was looking at the two of them with strange eyes, and Zheng Qian also found that the atmosphere of the table was a little different, and the two returned to normal and began to eat.

After being full of wine and food, Zheng Qian didn't think it was a taste, if Jane Eyre couldn't make it, his career would basically be over.

"No, I'll see if there is any way to prevent myocardial infarction, according to the habits of the system, anything bad can happen."

I checked it with my mobile phone and found that there was a medicine called nitroglycerin that was better for prevention, so Zheng Qian went out directly to find a nearby pharmacy and bought a box.

I ran back with a snort, and before I could reach the place, I felt that there was an unusual noise in the base.

"Hit 120!"

"Mr. Jane! Mr. Jane! ”

The characteristic sharp voice sounded in his ears, and Zheng Qian knew that it was Lulu's voice.

"Holy, isn't it, so effective?"

Zheng Qian hurriedly took advantage of his long legs and ran over.

In the hall of the base, Jane Eyre was carried down by someone and lay on the sofa, visibly in shock, and her mouth seemed to be dirty.

"Mr. Jane, Mr. Jane!"

Many people unconsciously call for Jane Eyre, hoping that in this way they can regain Jane Eyre's consciousness.

"Get out of the way and give Mr. Jian a pleasant breathing environment."

Zheng Qian saw that everyone looked like they were all six gods and no masters, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

As if they had discovered the backbone, everyone consciously stepped back and made way for a certain amount of space.

Zheng Qian continued to command: "Come two people, break Mr. Jian's mouth, don't let her bite her tongue." ”

The shock even had signs of convulsions, and the most feared thing was biting the tongue, and two people came out of the administrative staff, one holding his head, and the other pried Jane Eyre's mouth.

After a lot of effort, it took a lot of effort to cook Jane Eyre properly, and Zheng Qian took out the medicine he had been holding in his hand and put it under Jane Eyre's tongue.

"Okay, you kid is well prepared, if others don't say it, I really think you're an unpredictable prophet."

Haozi slapped Zheng Qian's chest, but he told the real truth.

Zheng Qian smiled awkwardly, and didn't dare to continue discussing this topic, so he hurriedly made a haha to change the topic.

120 came quickly, and Zheng Qian got an escort quota because of his performance just now.

After arriving at the hospital, it was a busy time before Jane Eyre was properly placed.

"Qianzi, Jane will let you in."

Haozi came out of the ward, smiled secretly, and pointed to the ward to signal Zheng Qian to enter.

Zheng Qian didn't bother to take care of this slut, and walked straight in.

But he sighed infinitely in his heart: "Today is a day with the hospital." ”

Seeing Zheng Qian coming in, Jane Ai hurriedly wanted to get up.

Zheng Qian hurriedly walked a few steps, and pressed his palms again and again.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then thought about what happened in the afternoon. Jane Eyre, who walked around the ghost gate, was the first to break the silence:

"I didn't expect you to say it, you are my savior, and I will inform you in the future."

Even if Jane Eyre still makes jokes, this kind of polite remark will naturally not be taken seriously.

But Zheng Qian, who was waiting for this sentence, didn't consider Jian Ai's feelings at all and hugged directly: "Don't say it, it's a coincidence, I really have something to trouble you." ”

"Huh?" Jane Eyre looked at Zheng Qian in disbelief as her mouth grew, and she didn't know what to make for a while.

However, she reacted quickly, and her expression quickly overshadowed the past. He calmly asked: "If you want to transfer back, it may be a little troublesome, the Korean coaching team will arrive soon, and they need their consent to install people." ”

"Don't worry, it's not like that, I want to be a pro."

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