70. I'm just worried that it's not good enough for you
Liang Wenhao suddenly fainted after pushing into the ambulance, I was so frightened that I was afraid that this man would leave, and the nurse saw that I was crying too badly, and said irritably, "No one will die", even if this tone is not very friendly, but this moment is very beautiful to me (Fox Xiansen Mo frivolously 70).
After arriving at the hospital, Liang Wenhao was pushed to the operating room, and I trotted all the way to follow, calling his name all the way, and then he opened his eyes in a daze, pulling a smile, as if to comfort me.
After the door of the operating room was closed, I stood at the door and waited, and the police officer saw that my emotions were out of control and gave me a simple record. Fifteen minutes later, he came to the operating room and looked at me with a frightened expression, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He hugged me tightly, this chest made me feel safe, I cried loudly, Mr. Zeng kept patting me on the back, and it took me a long time before I came out of my panic and stared at the door of the operating room worriedly.
Mr. Zeng suggested that I wash my face, and I shook my head and waited silently for the operation to be over (Chapter 70 of the Fox Xiansen Mo Madness).
After more than an hour, the door of the operating room finally opened, and I nervously rushed over to ask the doctor about Liang Wenhao's condition, and the doctor calmly told me that the transdermal tear had been resolved, and six stitches were required, and as for whether there were concussions and other sequelae, the patient could only do a specific examination after waking up.
My heart settled down a little, and when Liang Wenhao was pushed into the ward, I looked at his pale face and the bandaging of the stitches, and tears flowed involuntarily.
After sitting in the ward for ten minutes, Zeng Ziqian saw that my mood was slightly better, and he made a look with me, I followed him out of the ward, he took my hand and said, "It's midnight, you go back and rest, I just told the dean, I found a special nurse, as long as there is news, I will notify you as soon as possible." ”
I shook my head and said, "I won't be able to sleep even if I go back at this time, I want to wait here for him to wake up." ”
A trace of displeasure flashed on Zeng Ziqian's face, and he said: "The operation is over, and taking care of the patient is the business of doctors and nurses, and you can't help if you stay here, and ...... Look at the way you look now, your eyes are swollen. ”
I still insisted on staying, Zeng Ziqian glanced at the ward, and said depressedly: "I really wish it was me who was lying there." ”
I know that Mr. Zeng's psychology will be a little unhappy at this moment, but Liang Wenhao is injured because of me, how can I leave at this time?
Mr. Zeng sighed and left without saying a word, I felt a little sorry in my heart, but at this moment I couldn't take into account his feelings.
I didn't dare to call Sister Fu, she must have already fallen asleep at this time, I sat in front of the hospital bed, staring at the haggard face on the bed, and felt more and more guilty.
It would be nice if it was me who was hurting.
The door of the ward opened at this time, I hurriedly wiped away my tears, looked up, and Zeng Ziqian was standing at the door with a takeaway, his face calm.
"Wait." Zeng Ziqian stared at me and said, "Eat something, I'll wait with you." ”
I was very moved, but I couldn't eat a bite of rice, for fear that Mr. Zeng would feel uncomfortable in my heart, so I reluctantly drank some soup, Mr. Zeng listened to what happened to me at night, stroked my hair, and said, "It's all my fault, it's all my carelessness." ”
"It's nothing to do with you," I saw the deep guilt in his eyes, and comforted him, "I was too careless to ...... it."
Zeng Ziqian squeezed out a smile and said, "It's okay if you're fine." ”
At this moment, the mobile phone on the side rang, Zeng Ziqian looked at me, and then answered the phone.
I vaguely heard Zhao Yang's voice, Zeng Ziqian turned around, lowered his voice and said, "Find out at all costs." ”
I listened to Zeng Ziqian's voice, vaguely worried, and when he turned around, I said, "This matter has been reported to the police, you can't mess around." ”
Zeng Ziqian rubbed my hair and said, "Fool, I won't mess around." ”
At this moment, there was a sound on the hospital bed, I hurriedly got up and walked to the bed, only to find that Liang Wenhao was already conscious. The effect of the little anesthetic had not yet worn off, and he opened his eyes in a daze, looked at me, and closed them again.
I saw him open his mouth to say something, so I leaned over and heard him stammer, "I'm fine...... It is...... There's something in my pocket...... I want to give it to you. ”
His voice was extremely weak, and I glanced at Mr. Zeng, who was standing a few steps away, and comforted Liang Wenhao, saying, "You have to rest now, don't talk." ”
Liang Wenhao raised his hand, and I immediately became anxious when I saw it, because he still had a needle in his hand. Following the direction his eyes pointed, I took the initiative to reach out and touched a lady's bracelet with small leaves of red sandalwood.
The bracelet exudes a faint fragrance and the workmanship is exquisite.
"Originally...... I want to give it to you......" Liang Wenhao spoke again, his voice was extremely tired, but he reluctantly raised his voice and said, "It feels very suitable for you." ”
My tears flowed involuntarily, and I choked up: "Don't talk, can you rest?" ”
Liang Wenhao really didn't have the strength anymore, he winked at me, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and fell asleep.
I stared at the wound on his head, at the shaved hair, and my heart was twisted.
I don't deserve you to be so nice to me at all.
I quickly controlled my emotions and looked back at Mr. Zeng, who had already walked out of the room. I knew that he was even more upset when he saw the scene just now.
Mr. Tsang was standing at the door of the ward, with his back to me, but I could imagine his expression.
At one o'clock, the doctor came to check on the ward, and after seeing Liang Wenhao's condition, I didn't have to worry about it, saying that it was in a normal state, and the man on the hospital bed seemed to be very tired and slept very deeply. I quietly walked out and saw Mr. Zeng standing at the end of the hallway with a cigarette in his hand.
Zeng Ziqian is a smoker, he basically has no smell of smoke, and his teeth are also very clean, during the time he gets along with him, he basically won't smoke in front of me, the last time I saw him smoke, it was when the two of us quarreled. So at this moment, I was a little panicked.
After Liang Wenhao was sent to the hospital, my emotions were out of control several times, and my mind was full of the scene of my mother leaving, I was so scared, that man was too good, if it was because of what happened to me, I might not be at ease for the rest of my life. Because he was too panicked, he didn't take Mr. Zeng's feelings too seriously.
Just as I was staring at Zeng Ziqian's back in a daze, he suddenly turned around, his eyes intertwined with mine.
There were just the two of us in the hallway, and he quickly pinched off the cigarette butt and walked in front of me in a few steps.
"What did the doctor say?"
"The situation is stable." I didn't dare to look at Zeng Ziqian's eyes, so I could only lower my head and speak.
Mr. Zeng answered, suddenly grabbed my hand, and said, "I asked Zhao Yang to book a room opposite the hospital, you go to rest, and I will stay." ”
I looked at Zeng Ziqian in astonishment, I didn't expect him to say such a sentence at all.
True, he didn't get angry.
He sensed my trepidation, and a smile erupted into his tired face, and his big hand took my hand and said, "Don't stare at me like that." ”
As soon as my nose was sore, tears welled up.
Actually, I'm not a person who likes to cry in front of men, I'd rather cry in front of the same sex or hide in the corner than cry in front of men, but at this moment, I can't help it.
Zeng Ziqian's hand caressed my cheek, and I watched as he took the string of beads from his hand and carefully put it on my hand.
He had carried this string of beads with him since we first met, which showed that it meant a lot to him, and I nervously shrank back, but his hand was grabbed, and I heard him say, "I gave it, you take it." As for what others give, you can do it yourself. ”
Originally, I wanted to stay with Zeng Ziqian, but his attitude was too insistent, and finally he asked the driver to take me back to my residence and asked me to come to the hospital early tomorrow morning.
I only slept for a few hours, I got up early in the morning to make soup, Xiaobai smelled the fragrance and ran out, asked me why I was so attentive, I told me what happened last night, she sighed after listening to it, and said: "You're finished, Heizi can tell me, Dr. Liang knew you before the whole body was intact, now what?" First of all, I had a scar on my back, and I even had stitches on my head, so you can watch it. ”
This is a fact that does not need to be reminded by Xiaobai, however, when she heard that Mr. Zeng accompanied me in the hospital, her expression was even more exaggerated: "Impossible, don't scare me, what can obviously be done by the special care President Zeng actually asked in person, oops, this sacrifice...... My life is so miserable. ”
I admire Xiaobai for being able to make jokes at this time, and asked her to accompany me to the hospital, she immediately refused, saying that she didn't want to participate in my "good things", I was a little helpless, and went to the hospital with chicken soup at seven o'clock, only to find that Zeng Ziqian actually found someone to get a lazy chair, and was leaning in the corner with a tired face.
A warmth crossed my heart, and I tiptoed over, who knew that this person was extremely vigilant, and immediately noticed my presence.
We looked at each other and smiled, and as we stood at the door of the ward, he gave me a blank look and said, "The patient is enjoying the same treatment as me?" ”
I said that he was stingy, and he said aggrievedly: "I was not generous in the first place, don't you know?" ”
I stopped talking to him poorly, and looked at the time to call Yang Xiaoyun to ask for leave, and as soon as she heard that I was going to ask for leave, she sarcastically said: "What are you still calling me to do?" Wouldn't it be better if you just called attendance? ”
I frowned slightly, Zeng Ziqian said that he was about to snatch my mobile phone, I made a look at him, and then said a few good words to Yang Xiaoyun, the phone hung up, and the man in front of him immediately came over and said, "Your leader gave you a face?" Didn't you tell her that if she dared to bully you again, she could pick up things and get out? ”
"Overbearing." I was unhappy on my lips, but I was happy in my heart.
"Fool," Zeng Ziqian stared at me and said, "I can be the president's wife, but I have to look at my face." ”
I didn't quarrel with Zeng Ziqian anymore, and wanted him to go back early, but he was a little dissatisfied, saying that he would wait and see.
Liang Wenhao woke up half an hour later, at this time his consciousness was already awake, of course, he could also feel the pain of the wound, the doctor came to check on him, he saw that I was tired, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it seems to scare you (Fox Xiansen Mo frivolously Chapter 70)." ”
I shook my head and said, "How are you feeling now?" ”
"Your dark circles are so serious," Liang Wenhao didn't notice that there was another person standing in the ward, and said, "Yesterday they were all here?" ”
Before I could speak, Zeng Ziqian came over, he calmly looked at the patient lying on the hospital bed, put one hand on my shoulder, and said, "I guarded it yesterday, Dr. Liang, this time I really thank you for saving my Xiaojie." ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Liang Wenhao's eyes, and then his gaze fell on my hand, and then he said, "It's just a coincidence, no need to say thank you." ”
I was worried that Mr. Zeng would talk too much, so I asked him to wash the fruit, and when there were only me and Liang Wenhao left in the ward, I took out the chicken soup and served it to him.
He took a sip and said, "It's still the same taste." ”
I knew what he was hinting at, so I changed the subject and said, "I've already called Sister Fu, and she'll come over in a while." ”
Liang Wenhao didn't reply, but drank the chicken soup silently. I think he was so hungry that he drank two bowls in a row, and when he was full, he lay on the bed, and his eyes fell on me, and he said, "He's good to you." ”
I nodded, but didn't reply.
"My injury is only a skin injury," Liang Wenhao stared at me and said, "You don't have to come to see me in the past two days." ”
I raised my head in surprise, and happened to bump into Liang Wenhao's eyes, he looked at me with a smile and said, "Men are stingy, Aunt Fu is here, you don't have to worry." ”
I just silently cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then heard him say, "Actually, I know that the chicken soup they sent was stewed by you." ”
"Dr. Leung......"
"I always knew what you wanted to say, but ......" Liang Wenhao interrupted me again, saying, "Even if you say these words, it will be the same for me." ”
I thought about what Xiaobai said, so I simply said, "You will meet a suitable girl in the future." ”
"So, you don't have to come to see me anymore." Liang Wenhao also seemed to be full of momentum and said this.
At this time, Sister Fu walked in, saw that the atmosphere in the room was wrong, walked directly to Liang Wenhao, and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?" How's it going? ”
Liang Wenhao closed his eyes and said, "Aunt Fu, I'm a little tired, help me send Miss Yuan." ”
Sister Fu looked at me, squeezed out a smile, and walked out of the ward with me. After taking two steps, I heard her sigh and say, "Xiaojie, I bumped into Mr. Zeng downstairs." ”
I nodded, and I heard her say, "I don't interfere in the affairs of young people, and I can find Sister Fu if I have something in the future." ”
"Sister Fu, I'm really sorry that Dr. Liang's injury was caused by me."
"Silly girl," Sister Fu smiled and rubbed my hair, and stopped talking, "Mr. Zeng is a good choice in terms of external conditions, as for the rest, you must know more." ”
I looked at Sister Fu in surprise, saw her eyes flickering, and suddenly had a doubt, just as I was about to ask, Mr. Zeng came over from a distance.
The three of them took a look, Sister Fu sent us to the entrance of the building, Mr. Zeng took my hand and got into the car, I glanced at the inpatient department, and felt very uncomfortable.
I know that if I still dwell on it at this time, it will only hurt him more in the end.
Dr. Leung, please forgive me.
On the way back, Zeng Ziqian kept leaning on my shoulder, he was silent, I didn't speak, I sent him to the residence, I wanted to go back to the company to work, but Mr. Zeng grabbed me and asked me to accompany him.
I looked at the bloodshot in his eyes and agreed to stay. The two of us were lying on the bed, and he put his arms around me, and the tighter and tighter he went.
I noticed his abnormality and asked, "Is it the hospital that upsets you?" ”
Mr. Zeng shook his head and said, "I'm just a little scared. ”
"Afraid?"
Holding my arms and increasing the strength again, Zeng Ziqian hugged me and said, "If I go to pick you up, you won't be frightened, compared to another man, I don't think I'm good enough." Xiaojie, will you dislike me? ”
Mr. Zeng has always been a confident person, so when this sentence came out of his mouth, I immediately felt incredible, what made him so insecure? Did I fail to give him a sense of trust?
I said guiltily, "I didn't draw a good line before......"
"It's not your fault," Mr. Zeng said in a hoarse voice, sniffing my hair, "it's me who isn't good enough." ”
I was both tired because of lack of sleep, and in a blur, I heard him say, "If I make a mistake, you can't leave me." ”
Our relationship has never been so strong. Although I have never been to the hospital again, I still learned about Dr. Liang's recovery from Xiaobai's mouth, but fortunately, he has recovered very well and his wounds are healing quite well.
The work has entered a busy stage, and the advertising case of Hengyu real estate has finally been finalized in our company, but the planning and creativity still need to be changed, and the person in charge of the other party has extremely high requirements, which also makes us enter the pressure stage. It's a week, but the other party is fully supportive in terms of financial resources, so as long as you want something that satisfies them, it doesn't matter how much money you want.
Some time ago, I also checked the information of Hengyu real estate branch on the Internet, as early as 88 years Hengyu has been involved in the real estate industry, after several years of capital accumulation, established the service as a breakthrough point, created the concept of "property management", formed a set of forward-facing property management model, I think this is their characteristics, but also the first feature of the advertisement.
The other party has completely rejected our plan before, so if it doesn't work out this time, we will lose this opportunity, and my colleagues in the office are holding their breath to try to find a special idea, and I am no exception, basically working overtime every night.
Working overtime until late at night, the company's eyes and ears are less, Mr. Zeng will personally come to pick me up, Hengyu is our customer, Mr. Zeng is the boss of Hengyu, in order to avoid suspicion, I basically will not mention this information to him, and I don't want to hear others say that I rely on Mr. Zeng to do what.
Zeng Ziqian was frightened by my overtime pattern, and he was slightly unhappy from the fourth day, because overtime took up all my free time, and he had to send me back to my residence after work.
On the fifth day, I still didn't have any inspiration for this advertisement, and Mr. Zeng was obviously irritated by my act of eating with my iPad, so he threw the iPad in the car and came up to me, saying, "It's handsome, it's still handsome." ”
"You're handsome." You must be tactful.
Mr. Zeng was very satisfied with this answer, took my hand, and said, "Since you are so handsome, isn't it too much of a waste of beautiful scenery for you to look at the computer all day long?" ”
I can only avatar and mention Hengyu's difficult work this time. Mr. Zeng looked at me and said with a smile, "Is there a shortcut that you can take?" ”
I shook my head.
"But your things will be handed over to me in the end," Mr. Zeng said, looking at me, "I have a small private study with a lot of relevant materials, do you want to take a look?" ”
"What information?"
"Promotional materials for the Planning Department and Marketing Department from '88 to the present."
I was a little moved, Zeng Ziqian grasped my psychology and said, "I promise not to disturb you, there is also a delicious meal." ”
"Deal."
Of course, Mr. Zeng's words are not fooling me, he does have these materials at home, and the previous advertising ideas are very good, I didn't expect Mr. Zeng to keep these things, after all, in my opinion, he is not usually busy.
Well, it's the difference in IQ.
There is a technique called "contrast suspense" in advertising, that is, two contrasting pictures appear in a flat promotional poster, and the contrast between the two pictures is obvious, and there is an internal connection. It was as if my mind had suddenly opened up at this moment.
Real estate, the most important thing is to give buyers a comfortable and reliable living conditions, the theme of "building unlimited life" suddenly came out of my mind, and with it, there was also specific advertising content.
Mr. Zeng was more supportive of my work than I expected, bringing milk and snacks, and I worked overtime until 2 o'clock in the morning, looking at the work on the computer, and I was immediately satisfied.
The themes of the nine plots are all selected from the details of life, and in one of the paintings, "Life is Forward", I showed a picture of a man retreating, and when the audience wondered about it, a toddler appeared in the contrast.
This is one of the most satisfying works I have ever written, and when I handed it to Yang Xiaoyun, I was also full of confidence.
Three days later, Yang Xiaoyun announced that the plan that Hengyu decided to adopt was her Yang Xiaoyun's set of ideas. My work, on the other hand, has already been lost in the sea.
I was a little disappointed, and I was still complaining in my heart that Mr. Zeng had a problem with aesthetics, and I was disappointed that I didn't meet Bole. But two days later, in the large-screen advertisement placed by Hengyu, I saw a work similar to my own creativity, signed, Yang Xiaoyun.