Chapter 67: Fear of Relying Too Much on One Person

Zhong Jiaqi understood that Qi Jingchen had actually entered her heart a long time ago, especially after experiencing this medical trouble, her heart became more and more dependent on Qi Jingchen, but revenge was her own business, in her previous life, Qi Jingchen was just a passerby, and she didn't want to drag Qi Jingchen into her hatred.

"I didn't mean that," Zhong Jiaqi said with a little weakness in his head, "It's just that these are my own affairs, and I should have solved them by myself, and I don't want to drag you down." ”

"I've never felt like you're a drag, do you not understand what I mean, or do you just pretend you don't understand?" Qi Jingchen didn't understand why Zhong Jiaqi was like a hedgehog, enclosing himself under a hard shell.

In her previous life, Zhong Jiaqi didn't know what to tell Qi Jingchen, and she wouldn't say it, she said with some pain: "Don't force me, okay?" ”

"Okay, good," Qi Jingchen smiled coldly, "I won't force you!" ”

Qi Jingchen didn't expect that one day, he would be angry because of his feelings, Zhong Jiaqi was the biggest accident he had encountered in his life, which made him feel frustrated for the first time.

He didn't want to lose his temper with Zhong Jiaqi, so he simply stopped talking.

With just one glance, Zhong Jiaqi knew that Qi Jingchen was angry, but she didn't know how to explain to Qi Jingchen that no one could understand the trauma caused to Zhong Jiaqi by everything she had experienced in her previous life, this was the deepest secret in Zhong Jiaqi's heart, and she couldn't tell anyone.

Therefore, Zhong Jiaqi could only choose to be silent.

After dinner, neither Qi Jingchen nor Zhong Jiaqi said a word, and the two remained silent tacitly.

After the cold war between the two, there was always a faint embarrassment in the villa of Lishui Villa, so Zhong Jiaqi simply drove to Xinxing Hospital to work.

After the operation, Zhou Xiaoxiao recovered well, when Zhong Jiaqi was rounding, Zhou Xiaoxiao had already sobered up, except for Zhou Xiaoxiao in the ward, only Zhou Quan's wife was there, and Zhou Quan was not seen, which may be the most fortunate thing for Zhong Jiaqi.

She asked softly, "Xiaoxiao, how do you feel today?" Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao pointed to her arm with some grievances and said, "I feel itchy, but my mother won't let me scratch it." ”

Although Zhou Quan framed Zhong Jiaqi for Zhu Lin before, Zhong Jiaqi did not have any good feelings towards Zhou Quan, but Zhong Jiaqi still liked Zhou Xiaoxiao, a strong and beautiful little girl.

She had a faint smile on her face, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, this is because the wound on your arm is slowly healing, so you will feel itchy, if you scratch it now, you will leave a scar in the future, Xiaoxiao doesn't want to leave a scar on her beautiful hand, right?" ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook her head, looked at Zhong Jiaqi a little worriedly, and asked anxiously: "Sister, if I have a scar on my wound, will it be ugly?" ”

Zhong Jiaqi said comfortingly: "But as long as you smile and listen to your mother's words, you won't leave scars." ”

"Okay," Zhou smiled sweetly, "I must listen to my mother." ”

The car accident caused Zhou Xiaoxiao to break a rib, and she is now lying on the bed unable to move, which is a very painful thing for a teenage girl, but Zhou Xiaoxiao is still so optimistic.

Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but reach out and touch Zhou Xiaoxiao's head: "That smile is obedient, I'll come to see you later." ”

Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded obediently: "Then Sister Jiaqi, you must remember to come and see me." ”

"Okay."

Zhong Jiaqi had just walked out of the ward when she was stopped by Zhou Quan's wife, Zhong Jiaqi turned her head and looked at her with some confusion: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhou Quan's wife looked at Zhong Jiaqi with some guilt: "Although I don't know what misunderstanding there is between you and Zhou Quan, I know that Dr. Zhong is a good person, if Zhou Quan does something wrong, I apologize to you for him." ”

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "Mrs. Zhou, the grievances between me and Vice President Zhou have nothing to do with you and Xiaoxiao, you don't have to apologize to me for these things, I will definitely take good care of Xiaoxiao and let her recover soon, don't worry." ”

"Doctor Zhong, I didn't mean that," Zhou Quan's wife said with some embarrassment, "I'm not worried that you will do anything to hurt Xiaoxiao, I'm just ......"

"Mrs. Zhou, I understand what you mean, but I'm sorry, I can't accept your apology."

Zhou Quan's wife shook her head helplessly: "Forget it, there are some things I don't understand, and I really don't have the qualifications to let you forgive, but I still want to thank you and save Xiaoxiao." ”

Zhong Jiaqi smiled faintly: "This is what I should do as a doctor." ”

After saying that, Zhong Jiaqi turned around and left, and there were other patients waiting for her.

In the evening, it was Zhong Jiaqi's turn to work the night shift, she returned to the hospital after dinner, and when she passed by Zhou Xiaoxiao's ward, she found that there was no one inside.

She couldn't help but push open the door, walked in, and said with concern: "Xiaoxiao, where is your mother?" ”

"Mom came home to get something." Zhou Xiaoxiao replied obediently while lying on the bed.

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and gently touched Zhou Xiaoxiao's arm: "Does it still hurt?" ”qq

Zhou Xiaoxiao shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, Sister Jiaqi, my mother said that you saved my life, is it true?" ”

"That's what my sister should do."

"Sister Jiaqi, thank you!"

"You're welcome," Zhong Jiaqi asked with concern, "Have you had dinner?" ”

"After eating, after I had dinner, my mother came home to get something."

"And what about your dad?" It may be that Zhou Xiaoxiao is too optimistic, Zhong Jiaqi always can't help but want to care about her.

"Dad was here this afternoon, but then he had something to attend to, so he left." Zhou Xiaoxiao replied sensibly.

"Does Xiaoxiao want to sleep now? You need to rest well now, so that you will get better faster. ”

"But I can't sleep," Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at Zhong Jiaqi cautiously, "Sister Jiaqi, can you tell me a story?" ”

Zhong Jiaqi glanced at the storybook on the bedside, she had never had the experience of telling stories to children, but looking at Zhou Xiaoxiao's expectant eyes, Zhong Jiaqi really couldn't bear to refuse.

She reached out and picked up the bedside storybook and asked softly, "Which story would you like to hear?" ”

"Little Prince, I like the story of the Little Prince."

"I lived in solitude, with no one to really talk to, until the breakdown happened six years ago in the Sahara Desert......"

Zhong Jiaqi didn't know how to tell stories to children, so she could only read patiently according to the content of the book, but fortunately, Zhou Xiaoxiao was a well-behaved and sensible child, she lay on the bed obediently, closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Listening to Zhou Xiaoxiao's breathing gradually stabilized, Zhong Jiaqi put down the book in her hand, got up and folded the quilt for her, Zhong Jiaqi turned around and wanted to leave, but she didn't expect to see Zhou Quan as soon as she turned her head.

Zhong Jiaqi's face turned cold all of a sudden: "Since you are here, then I will leave first, Xiaoxiao is still young, you shouldn't let her be alone in the ward." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to look at Zhou Quan's face anymore, so he walked sideways around Zhou Quan.

Looking at the back of Zhong Jiaqi leaving, Zhou Quan was full of emotion in his heart, when he just arrived at the ward, he saw Zhong Jiaqi sitting at the head of Zhou Xiaoxiao's bed, holding a storybook in his hand, telling stories to Zhou Xiaoxiao.

After Zhou Xiaoxiao went to school, Zhou Quan never told his daughter a bedtime story, but he didn't expect to see Zhong Jiaqi doing this today, the woman he had just framed.

For the first time, Zhou Quan felt that what he had done before was wrong, Zhu Lin had been spoiled by the Zhu family and the Zhou family since he was a child, and he also knew the character of this niece, but when Zhu Lin said that Zhong Jiaqi bullied her, Zhou Quan still chose to defend Zhu Lin.

Actually, now that I think about it, Zhong Jiaqi didn't do anything wrong at all.

Zhong Jiaqi, who returned to the office, didn't think of Zhou Quan's inner thoughts at all, looking at the darkening night outside the window, Zhong Jiaqi felt a little uncomfortable, she missed Qi Jingchen a little.

The cold war between her and Qi Jingchen has not ended, neither of them has taken the lead in bowing their heads, in fact, Zhong Jiaqi understands in her heart that the problem of this matter lies with her, but she doesn't know how to explain it to Qi Jingchen, she also wanted to rely on Qi Jingchen's shoulder, but after experiencing Yao Jun's matter, Zhong Jiaqi's heart left a little shadow, and she was afraid of the feeling of being too dependent on one person.

Zhong Jiaqi is also afraid that he will become a burden to Qi Jingchen, and one day Qi Jingchen will feel tired.

Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, the longing in her heart became more and more intense, but Zhong Jiaqi didn't know how to speak, she could only sit in the office until the morning, and after the night shift, she returned to Lishui Village.

When she got home, Qi Jingchen had already gone to work, and Zhong Jiaqi even wondered if Qi Jingchen was deliberately avoiding herself.

But before Zhong Jiaqi had time to think about it, her mobile phone rang in the empty villa, she picked up her mobile phone and took a look, the caller was Mr. Qi, Zhong Jiaqi didn't dare to delay, and pressed the answer button almost immediately.

"Grandpa, do you have anything to do with me?"

The old man Qi on the phone smiled lovingly: "Jiaqi, if you have time recently, come back to see grandpa, your grandmother and I miss you and Xiaochen a little." ”

Zhong Jiaqi hadn't spoken to Qi Jingchen for two days, and now that Old Man Qi suddenly mentioned letting her and Qi Jingchen go home, Zhong Jiaqi was a little weak-hearted, and she didn't know how to talk to Qi Jingchen about it.

Old Man Qi didn't hear Zhong Jiaqi's reply, and felt that something seemed to be wrong, so he asked worriedly: "Jiaqi, you and Xiaochen won't quarrel, right?" ”

Zhong Jiaqi reacted at this time, and quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't quarrel with Jingchen, I was just thinking about whether there were any arrangements recently." ”

"It's good that you don't quarrel, you just got married, and there will inevitably be some bumps, but don't quarrel because of a little thing." Old Man Qi said earnestly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, we really didn't quarrel."

"It's okay if you don't have it, then you and Xiaochen go home for dinner tonight!"