Chapter 62: Brother, Can You Live to Eighty-Eight?

In the car, Shen Fanyin's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered, "I'm sorry, I caused trouble." ”

Jing Yao was stunned, and the movements in his hands stopped.

He looked at Shen Fanyin with a serious expression: "Yinyin, you are not wrong, no matter what the situation is or who the other party is, I hope you can protect yourself first and not let yourself be wronged." ”

After a pause, he added: "I'd rather you beat someone else and we apologize for losing money, rather than you lying in the hospital waiting for someone else to pay for the medical bill." ”

Ahead, Jing Zeheng looked at her from the rearview mirror: "It's not you who is wrong, it's not troublesome." ”

Shen Fanyin looked at the two of them with mixed feelings.

Jing Yao smiled, reached out and rubbed her head, and said, "Good, don't think nonsense, let's go home." ”

As he spoke, he moved to the side, placing a pillow on his lap and motioning for her to lie down.

"If you have a wound on the shoulder, don't sit, lie down so that you don't bump again."

Shen Fanyin slowly lay down on her side, Jing Yao supported her arm with one hand, and carefully protected her injuries with the other, for fear that some emergency car situation would bump into her again.

Throughout the way, he used such an awkward posture to protect Shen Fanyin.

When he got home, the corner of the pillow was wet, and Shen Fanyin's eyes were red like a rabbit.

"How's the tone?" Yan Ya came out when she heard the sound of the car, and when she saw Shen Fanyin's red eyes, she was so distressed, "Oh, little baby, don't cry, I'm home, I'm not afraid." ”

Shen Xin also came out, looking at Shen Fanyin's appearance, she was very puzzled: "The little girl of the Qi family is so prickly?" Can it still hurt you? ”

Shen Fanyin looked at Ms. Shen's puzzled appearance, and could only say, "She walked without a sound, and she didn't pay attention." ”

Ms. Shen was quite distressed and sincerely suggested: "Hurt on your back? Why don't I get a hole in your mattress so you don't get stuck? ”

Shen Fanyin: "It's not necessary, I'll sleep on my stomach." ”

There were still guests at home, and after hearing that Shen Fanyin was injured by Qi Jin, the expressions of several ladies and ladies became extraordinarily exciting, without the slightest surprise.

That's intriguing.

Jing Zeheng glanced at them, glanced at Yan Ya and said, "Mom, you entertain guests, and I will accompany Fanyin upstairs to bandage the wounds." ”

"Okay, the doctor is already waiting, you can go with Yinyin."

When they went upstairs, Yan Ya and Shen Xin sat back on the sofa.

Shen Xin sighed lightly, with a slightly apologetic smile on his face: "Everyone is laughing, this kid has a bad temper since he was a child, and he was spoiled by me." ”

"Mrs. Jing, don't say that, Fanyin, this child looks well-behaved, not like a child who can cause trouble."

"Yes, aunt, I really can't blame Sister Fanyin for this, Mom, do you remember that time? The time Qi Jin pushed me into the reservoir! ”

"Huh? Wasn't that a misunderstanding? ”

"What a misunderstanding! It was she who said that I dared to say it and wouldn't let his father buy it at our house, so I said that my foot was slippery! ”

"Qi Jin is really a crazy person, I didn't provoke her at all at a drinking party before, she splashed me with vodka!"

"Do you remember that? The secretary of the general manager of Su was bumped into the ICU by her, and the doctors were all notified of their critical illness! ”

"I remember! Later, when the police investigated, it seemed that she was sick ......"

Not to mention Shen Xin, even Yan Ya knew for the first time that Qi Jin had so much black history.

Looking at the frightened appearance of those girls, it really doesn't look like falling into a well.

They looked at each other, and their brows furrowed.

Shen Fanyin felt that it was an exaggeration for her to let Jing Yao help her arm all the way through her injury, but the reality was always more outrageous than she thought.

"Miss, don't be nervous, your wound is just rubbing the skin, the redness and swelling can subside in three or two days, the ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis twice a day, don't use the painkiller spray more than four times a day, and don't touch the water before the wound scabs."

"Thank you." Shen Fanyin expressed her sincerest gratitude to the family doctor for his professional attitude.

The doctor lifted his glasses and continued: "I have left you two oral painkillers, if the pain is too bad at night, you can take one tablet, at most one a day, don't forget." ”

Shen Fanyin: "Okay, I'll write it down." ”

In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't feel pain now.

This little wound might have healed if she walked slower when she went upstairs just now.

But you can't be a human being, the doctor is so nervous, she has to cooperate.

Jing Zeheng leaned over and took a piece of painkiller and said to Shen Fanyin, "I'll keep this piece and give it to you tomorrow." ”

Shen Fanyin: "...... Good. ”

The doctor left a pile of medicine behind, Jing Zeheng sat on the side of her bed, and said, "Don't think about it, I called the second uncle in the past not because this matter is difficult to solve, but because of the first day of the Lunar New Year, I have to save some face for the Qi family." ”

His so-called "saving face", shouldn't he just find someone of the same generation to quarrel with the Qi family?

Shen Fanyin looked at him with a rather complicated look: "Then what if today isn't the first day of the Lunar New Year?" ”

"Qi Yan should go to the hospital now." Jing Zeheng's tone was very calm, he leaned over and took the fruit plate on the coffee table and handed it to Shen Fanyin.

Shen Fanyin took a strawberry casually and reminded: "Qi Yan was not at the scene at the time. ”

"I don't beat women," Jing Zeheng said, "The eldest brother is a father, so he is naturally at fault." ”

Shen Fanyin lowered his eyes and looked at the strawberry in his hand, the perfect shape, very beautiful.

According to Su Mu's description of Qi Jin, she felt that this matter was not over.

She was thinking about it when Jing Zeheng's big hand suddenly fell on top of her head.

"You did a good job today, and it will be the same in the future, if you are wronged, you will fight back, you are not yet at the age to compromise and seek perfection."

Shen Fanyin was a little stupid, she couldn't help asking, "Aren't you afraid that I will provoke someone I can't mess with?" ”

"As long as your actions are justified, there is no one you can't mess with." Jing Zeheng said, "If I live for one day, I will protect you for one day." Sanskrit, you can be less sensible. ”

His eyes were deep but warm, and he shrouded her like the warm winter sun, and his determined eyes seemed to tell her that as long as he was there, she could be arrogant.

Shen Fanyin: "That...... Brother, can you live to be eighty-eight years old? ”

“……”

Jing Zeheng suddenly remembered what she said to Zeng Lao some time ago: Master, I want to live to be eighty years old.

He stuffed a strawberry into her mouth, and looked at her bulging little face, and there was a smile in his eyes:

"Okay, I'll try."

Before Shen Fanyin could swallow the strawberry in his mouth, the mobile phone rang.

Jing Zeheng glanced at the caller, it was Su Mu.

"Hey...... Well? How is this possible? ”

Shen Fanyin's voice rose an octave, and his face was even worse than when he was in pain.

"Okay, I see, I'll go over here."

She hung up the phone and was about to get out of bed, but before she lifted the quilt, Jing Zeheng held her hand: "Don't move, talk about things." ”

Shen Fanyin's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief:

"A decorator in the bridal shop jumped off the building in the store."