Chapter 9 Representation
It was twenty minutes before I came out of the office.
Qin Yiyao stood at the door, saw Shen Ying come out, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Sister Yingying, I really didn't mean to snatch your customer, it's Mr. Duan'......"
As she spoke, her eyes turned red, as if she was going to cry in the next second.
Shen Ying tugged at the corners of her mouth, there was no smile on her face, and reminded her again, "Please pay attention to your words, I'm not your sister." ”
The words fell, and she rubbed Qin Yiyao's shoulder and returned to her seat.
I just sat down and turned on the computer.
The colleague next door came over again.
"Sister Li posted it in the group, hasn't Mr. Duan always been with you, why did you become that new customer?" She was puzzled.
Shen Ying smiled mockingly, "People have the ability." ”
In their circle, there are too many examples of girls relying on their looks and figures.
They've long been surprised.
As soon as these words came out, my colleagues also understood, and they sighed again and again, "Sure enough, you can't underestimate newcomers." ”
Shen Ying didn't answer, and clicked on the document on the desktop to see the itinerary.
"Oh yes, my phone kept ringing when you weren't there." Colleagues remind.
Shen Ying turned on her phone and found that Lu Ning had sent her several messages.
Looking back at the record, there is also a picture.
When you look at it, it's a side view of Gao Min, standing at the counter of a jewelry store as if she is picking something.
Shen Ying replied: [What are you sending me this for? 】
[Why did you only reply to the message now?] 】
[I asked the clerk, Gao Min chose the engagement ring! 】
Betrothal?
Gao Min and Qin Yiyao are getting engaged?
Shen Ying held the phone and didn't know what to reply, and her mind went blank for a moment.
"Buzz" the phone vibrated again.
There are several messages in the group of classmates.
Shen Ying clicked on it with trembling hands and saw Gao Min's message in the group: [I got engaged to Yaoyao this weekend, everyone remember to be there].
Positioning and accurate timing are also included in the back.
Others sent blessings one after another, but there were no two people, her and Lu Ning.
Just as she was distracted, Qin Yiyao had already walked towards her.
She smiled, and her face was completely devoid of the pitiful look she had seen a few minutes ago.
"Sister Yingying." She began, "I forgot one thing just now. ”
"What?" Shen Ying came back to her senses and didn't hear her words clearly.
"My engagement banquet with Gao Min on the weekend, you remember to come." Qin Yiyao said, shaking her phone, "I was notified in the group just now." ”
Shen Ying smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”
The hand under the table was already silently clenched, and the nails sank into the flesh of the palm.
After watching her leave, he exhaled slowly.
Looking at his left hand again, there were already a row of nail dent marks in the palm of his hand, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.
Qin Yiyao was clearly here to provoke, but she still had to keep smiling.
A few fingers of her right hand twitched suddenly, and there was a faint pain, and her old problems began again.
Half an hour later in the hospital.
Shen Ying took the past medical records and was about to go to register, when she heard someone calling her behind her.
Bai Jiaping stood there in a white coat, "Why did you come to the hospital?" ”
Shen Ying shook the medical record in her hand.
Before she could speak, Bai Jiaping had already taken it and glanced at it.
"Dr. Zhao is not here today, come with me." He said, heading towards the office in front of him.
Shen Ying had no choice but to follow.
After reading the medical records, Bai Jiaping asked, "Have you had surgery on your hand before?" ”
"Well, it's been years."
"I'll see."
Shen Ying stretched out her right hand, which was still trembling slightly, to him.
After a brief examination and filming, Bai Jiaping prescribed her a few doses of medicine and explained the precautions.
After Shen Ying wrote them down one by one, she picked up her things and prepared to leave.
Before she stood up, Bai Jiaping stopped her, "Wait, you seem to have forgotten something." ”
"Huh?"
"Shouldn't you hear a thank you for taking you home last night?" Bai Jiaping had a faint smile on his face.
"Besides, I've helped you one after another, so why should I express it?"