Chapter Seventy-Five: I Have No Friends
Zhong Jiaqi rubbed his temples a little tiredly, and said lightly: "Don't worry, he is fine, but he still needs to stay in the hospital for a week, and when his body is fine, he can be discharged, you go through the admission procedures!" ”
The two men looked at Zhong Jiaqi with a little embarrassment.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Jiaqi asked suspiciously.
One of them rubbed his hands and said in embarrassment: "We don't have any money to pay Xiao Wei for hospitalization." ”
Zhong Jiaqi looked at them suspiciously: "No money? ”
The two nodded in unison: "We don't know where Xiao Wei's bank card is, just after paying the operation fee, we have already put all the deposits." ”
Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly: "Then I'll give you the money first." ”
"Thank you, doctor!"
After Zhong Jiaqi changed her clothes, she went to the toll office to help Xiao Wei pay the cost of the operation, and she knew that Xiao Wei's full name was Wei Zhifeng, but she only glanced at it and didn't take it to heart.
After paying the fee, when Zhong Jiaqi came out of Xinxing Hospital, the sky was already slightly dark, Zhong Jiaqi had a terrible headache, but at this time, Qi Jingchen appeared in front of Zhong Jiaqi.
Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen with some surprise: "Why did you appear here?" ”
Qi Jingchen smiled faintly: "Of course I'm here to take you home." ”
Zhong Jiaqi's heart was warm, and the tiredness on his body also dissipated a little, and he hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "Thank you!" ”
Qi Jingchen opened the car door for Zhong Jiaqi, Zhong Jiaqi was so tired that he fell asleep shortly after getting into the car.
After arriving at Lishui Villa, Qi Jingchen didn't want to wake up Zhong Jiaqi, but as soon as his hand touched the seat belt on Zhong Jiaqi's body, Zhong Jiaqi opened her eyes, and she looked at Qi Jingchen a little confused: "Have you arrived?" ”
Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand and pulled the hair that was a little messy on Zhong Jiaqi's forehead behind his ears, and said softly, "Did I wake you up?" ”
Zhong Jiaqi shook his head, his brain was still a little confused when he just woke up, and he complained coquettishly: "I don't sleep comfortably in the car." ”
"Then when we go back, let's have a meal and then get a good night's sleep, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi nodded.
After going back, Qi Jingchen saw the tired look on Zhong Jiaqi's face, so he simply made something to eat, Zhong Jiaqi After dinner, he lay on the bed, not wanting to move, Qi Jingchen walked in front of Zhong Jiaqi and asked with concern: "Are you tired?" ”
"Well," Zhong Jiaqi said in a rare way to let go of the hard shell and reveal her fragile side, "I encountered something in the hospital today, and I also had an operation, and now I feel that it hurts everywhere." ”
Qi Jingchen didn't say anything more, gently turned Zhong Jiaqi over, let her lie on the bed, and reached out to press her back gently.
A warm current was transmitted from Qi Jingchen's hand to Zhong Jiaqi's back, and the tense muscles slowly stretched out under Qi Jingchen's palm.
Zhong Jiaqi asked curiously, "Why do you still massage?" ”
Qi Jingchen said lightly: "There was a period of time before, and I often felt back pain, so I went to study for a while. ”
Zhong Jiaqi's heart was a little touched, although Qi Jingchen looked very cold on his face, but the people he cared about, Qi Jingchen was more attentive than anyone else, with the financial resources of the Qi family, it was not difficult to find a professional masseur for Mr. Qi, but Qi Jingchen still went to learn it himself.
The warmth on her back flowed into Zhong Jiaqi's heart little by little, her whole person was a little warm, and she wanted to close her eyes comfortably, but she still remembered that she didn't take a bath.
Zhong Jiaqi sat up from the bed.
Qi Jingchen looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Uncomfortable? ”
Zhong Jiaqi shook his head: "No, I'm going to take a bath." ”
After finishing speaking, Zhong Jiaqi got up lazily, walked into the bathroom with pajamas, and when she came out, Qi Jingchen was holding a hair dryer in his hand and beckoned to Zhong Jiaqi: "Come here." ”
Zhong Jiaqi walked to Qi Jingchen's side, Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand without the hair dryer, grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's wrist, and gently tugged it, Zhong Jiaqi was defenseless, and fell into Qi Jingchen's arms.
Qi Jingchen half-hugged Zhong Jiaqi, turned on the hair dryer, and gently dried Zhong Jiaqi's hair little by little.
Zhong Jiaqi could clearly feel Qi Jingchen's slender and dry fingers shuttling between her hair, and Qi Jingchen's fingers would touch Zhong Jiaqi's scalp from time to time, making Zhong Jiaqi feel a little itchy.
She couldn't help but want to run away from that hand, but now that she was in Qi Jingchen's arms, there was nowhere to escape.
Qi Jingchen was blowing Zhong Jiaqi's hair while looking at Zhong Jiaqi's side face, from this angle, he could clearly see Zhong Jiaqi's ruddy lips and straight nose, especially the amorous peach blossom eyes, and the long eyelashes were like a small fan, fluttering and teasing Qi Jingchen's heart.
But Zhong Jiaqi still moved in Qi Jingchen's arms from time to time, Qi Jingchen swallowed his saliva, and after the hair in his hand was dry, he put down the hair dryer in his hand, reached out and lifted Zhong Jiaqi's chin, and gently put it on his rosy lips. Battle
Zhong Jiaqi obediently opened his mouth, allowing the tip of Qi Jingchen's tongue to easily break in and conquer the city.
She saw desire in Qi Jingchen's eyes, thinking of Qi Jingchen's gentleness just now, Zhong Jiaqi didn't plan to push Qi Jingchen away.
But before Qi Jingchen was about to collapse his reason, he withdrew his hand from Zhong Jiaqi's pajamas and released Zhong Jiaqi's lips.
Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen with some confusion: "What's wrong?"
Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand and gently sorted out Zhong Jiaqi's messy clothes: "I know you're tired, I'll let you go today and go to sleep." ”
After speaking, Qi Jingchen gently took Zhong Jiaqi into his arms, patted Zhong Jiaqi's back again and again, and after a while, Zhong Jiaqi's consciousness gradually blurred, and he didn't care about why Qi Jingchen didn't touch her.
Qi Jingchen listened to Zhong Jiaqi's breathing and calmed down a lot, so he put her back on the bed, as for his desire that had not been extinguished, it seemed that he could only rely on cold water to solve it.
He looked at Zhong Jiaqi's face, and smiled helplessly and dotingly, Zhong Jiaqi can really disturb his heart at any time, so that he can't help but feel distressed and can't help being gentle.
He reached out and touched Zhong Jiaqi's face, the desire in his lower abdomen burned a little more, Qi Jingchen sighed helplessly, got up and went into the bathroom.
Zhong Jiaqi heard the sound of water in the bathroom in a daze, and she was not ignorant of Qi Jingchen's reaction just now, she didn't expect Qi Jingchen to be tired of her because of worry, and she forcibly held back her desires.
Her heart is warm, people like Qi Jingchen are really easy to fall in love.
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The next day, after Zhong Jiaqi woke up, she saw a set of matching clothes neatly arranged at the head of her bed.
Zhong Jiaqi picked up her clothes, walked into the bathroom, and after changing, she looked in the mirror, and it really matched her usual style.
She walked downstairs, Qi Jingchen had already prepared breakfast, and she walked to the dining table: "Thank you for your morning clothes."
Qi Jingchen just smiled faintly and put an omelette in Zhong Jiaqi's bowl: "I'll take you to the hospital after eating."
"Actually, the hospital is not far from here, so I can just drive there myself."
Qi Jingchen glanced up at her: "If it weren't for you being too stubborn, I would have thought of asking for leave for you today."
Looking at Qi Jingchen's eyes, Zhong Jiaqi knew that if she continued to insist on refusing, Qi Jingchen would definitely call the dean, so she had to lower her head and say, "Okay, if Mr. Qi is willing to be my driver, of course I will be very happy."
On the way to the hospital, Zhong Jiaqi went to the flower shop and brought a bouquet of jasmine, Zhou Xiaoxiao had mentioned jasmine to her before, and the little girl should be happy to see it.
After arriving at the hospital, Zhong Jiaqi sent the flowers to Zhou Xiaoxiao's ward, where Zhou Quan was holding a bowl and feeding Zhou Xiaoxiao for breakfast.
Usually, most of the people who take care of Zhou Xiaoxiao in the ward are Mrs. Zhou, Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect to meet Zhou Quan, she tried her best to hide the embarrassment in her heart, and walked straight to Zhou Xiaoxiao's bedside.
"Xiaoxiao, I brought you a bouquet of jasmine, do you like it?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao just finished drinking a bowl of porridge, with a sparkling light in her eyes: "I like it, I like it very much, my favorite is jasmine, thank you Sister Jiaqi."
"Then I'll put it in a vase for you." Zhong Jiaqi seemed to not see Zhou Quan's existence, took the vase placed next to Zhou Xiaoxiao's bed, and placed the jasmine flowers in his hand one by one.
Looking at the relationship between Zhou Xiaoxiao and Zhong Jiaqi, Zhou Quan's heart was a little sour, he didn't even know until now that Zhou Xiaoxiao's favorite flower was jasmine.
After Zhong Jiaqi put the flowers away, he reached out and touched Zhou Xiaoxiao's cheek: "Xiaoxiao is obedient, I have time to come and see you again."
Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded obediently: "Okay, then Sister Jiaqi, you must come to see me!"
After Zhong Jiaqi left Zhou Xiaoxiao's ward a little uncomfortably, she returned to the office to change her clothes and began to make rounds.
Only then did she realize that there was no one around Wei Zhifeng, and Wei Zhifeng had already woken up, he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling quietly, and the whole person looked very lonely.
Zhong Jiaqi looked at this twenty-year-old boy and was a little moved in her heart, but soon she collected her emotions and walked in front of Wei Zhifeng.
She said seriously: "Wei Zhifeng, I did your surgery yesterday for you."
Wei Zhifeng turned his head to look at Zhong Jiaqi and smiled faintly, but the loneliness in his eyes was a little thicker: "Thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome, this is what I should do," Zhong Jiaqi glanced at Wei Zhifeng's wound, "Your wound hasn't healed yet, at this time, you need a friend to take care of you, like this morning, you must have eaten nothing, right?" ”
Wei Zhifeng said lightly: "I have no friends!"
"Then who was the person who sent you to the hospital yesterday and paid for your surgery?" Zhong Jiaqi asked with some doubts.