Chapter Eighty-Seven: Wounded
"Director Meng!"
When he entered the door, he saw Meng Yan's bloody forehead, and hurriedly put down the coffee in his hand to pick her up, "Director Meng, are you okay?" ”
Meng Yan's hair was dizzy, and after a brief darkness in front of him, he heard the voice of the special assistant crying.
She waved her hand, trying to signal that she was okay, but a feeling of nausea welled up in her stomach, and she tilted her head and cheeks, and her expression was ugly.
The boss rushed over when he heard the sound, and when he saw Meng Yan's appearance, he looked at Qin Zhen and Fu Rong, who were obviously flustered, and said unhappily: "I don't know what you mean by this?" ”
"If you are negotiating a plagiarism case, why do you want to beat someone?"
Qin Zhen glanced at Fu Rong, knowing that he was at a loss, but he still said in a pretentious manner: "I didn't hit anyone, it was Meng Yan who didn't stand firm and fell, what does it matter to me?!" ”
"Forget it, Meng Yan is injured, it seems that this matter can't have a result today, let's go!"
Fu Rong didn't want to get into trouble either, and when she heard Qin Zhen say this, she hurriedly followed her.
The boss checked Meng Yan's situation and ordered the special assistant; "Call 120."
Meng Yan was dizzy, lying on the table and shaking, and there was a tingling sensation from the injured place on his forehead.
Ma Chenggong slowly swayed into the conference room, saw Meng Yan's appearance clearly, and said jokingly: "It's still Director Meng's high means, he pretended to be injured when he knew that he couldn't negotiate with him, and scared our customers to run away!" ”
Meng Yan didn't even bother to pay attention to him, but the boss yelled unhappily: "Shut up!" ”
Ma Chenggong snorted lightly, turned his head and staggered away.
Meng Yan didn't know how long she had been lying on her stomach, until a pair of warm, powerful and familiar hands lifted her horizontally, and when the cold pine fragrance broke into her nose, she raised her eyes.
In front of me is the angular and cold jaw.
She was stunned, Ji Chen?
Ji Chen is not accompanying Gu Qinghe in the hospital, how can he appear in C&W?!
Ji Chen lowered his eyes to look at Meng Yan, and when his eyes fell on the bubbling bloody wound on her forehead, her dark pupils flashed, and without saying a word, he took her out of the C&W and put her in the passenger seat.
Meng Yan watched Ji Chen fasten her seat belt, and then came back to her senses and asked, "Why are you in C&W?" ”
"Just around the corner." Ji Chen's answer was concise and to the point, and he glanced at Meng Yan's eyes that had gradually become clear, and said lightly, "If you can ask rhetorically, it won't be a big deal." ”
The boss watched the Maybach fly away, and a meaningful smile flashed in his eyes.
Mr. Ji is here fast.
……
Meng Yan was pressed to sit on a chair, and after looking around, he couldn't help but sigh softly when he saw Xu Rushan preparing disinfection items.
She was injured in the forehead, so Ji Chen didn't need to send her to the psychiatric department......
Xu Rushan saw Meng Yan's thoughts, and smiled lightly, "Achen thought that other doctors were careless, and they didn't treat the wound carefully, so they brought you to me." ”
knew that Xu Rushan was joking, but Meng Yan was still a little embarrassed.
"Doctor Xu, you misunderstood, Mr. Ji always has a sweetheart."
She remembered that Gu Qinghe lived in the VIP ward of this hospital, and now that Ji Chen was missing, he probably went to visit Gu Qinghe.
"Sweetheart?" Xu Rushan chewed these three words, and suddenly asked, "Do you mean Gu Qinghe?" ”
I don't know if it's Meng Yan's illusion, she always felt that Xu Rushan's expression was a little gloomy when she mentioned Gu Qinghe, as if she was very unhappy to hear this name again.
For a while, Meng Yan didn't know what to say.
But I heard Xu Rushan muttered in a low voice, "The sweetheart is a ghost because of her...... I studied psychiatry because of her, and I wasn't afraid that Achen would be fooled by her......"
Catching a glimpse of Meng Yan looking at her, Xu Rushan immediately silenced, turned to bring disinfectants such as iodine wine and cotton swabs, and began to disinfect Meng Yan's wounds.
Meng Yan was smacking the meaning of Xu Rushan's words, but a tingling pain suddenly came from her forehead, and she subconsciously "hissed".
"Auntie, tap." Ji Chen's voice came, and then Meng Yan saw that the cotton swab was taken by him, "Forget it, I'll come." ”
Ji Chen pinched a cotton swab to treat Meng Yan's forehead wound.
I don't know why, it's obviously the same force, but if Ji Chen does it, Meng Yan doesn't feel so painful.
Yu Guang glanced at the extra iced yogurt and steaming tea eggs on the table, Meng Yan was stunned, "You just went out, did you buy this?" ”
Ji Chen let out a faint "um" and continued to treat the wound.
Meng Yan frowned, "I ate it in the morning." ”
Xu Rushan laughed "poof".
"Silly boy, that's for you to reduce swelling and bruises, and applying hot and cold to the wound can get better quickly."
Meng Yan felt a warm current in his heart, but he heard Xu Rushan say: "Ah Chen knows a lot about dealing with wounds, who made him always injured when he was a child......"
"Auntie!"
Ji Chen's snort, Xu Rushan also realized that he was wrong, so he turned around and was busy with something else.
"You always got hurt when you were a kid?" Meng Yan asked curiously.
As the words fell, she felt a tingling pain on her forehead, and she couldn't hold her delicate expression and wrinkled slightly, and let out a light "hiss".
"Take care of yourself."
The male voice that landed above her head was cold, obviously reminding her not to meddle.
But Meng Yan never listened to persuasion, and sent a message to Ning Wanwan when he was free.
In her impression, Ji Yuchen once described Ji Chen as a person living at the top of the ivory tower, who grew up in brocade clothes and jade food, and then turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands for rain, and thundered to control Ji's life, and he was introverted and deep, no matter how you look at it, he will not be a naughty and mischievous leather monkey who tosses himself all over his body since childhood.
The only possibility is that the truth is not as simple as it seems.
"What are you thinking about?"
When Ji Chen's voice came from behind him, Meng Yan subconsciously snuffed out the fine smoke.
She turned around, and the smoke rings that she didn't have time to spit out were sprayed in front of Ji Chen.
She was slightly embarrassed, "You don't have a sound when you walk?" ”
Ji Chen glanced at the cigarette case in her hand, took the familiar light and put it on her lips, spit out the smoke ring, and said lightly: "Qinghan, do you need my help?" ”
If you drag it out any longer, I'm afraid that the night will be long and you will have too many dreams.
Meng Yan subconsciously refused, "No, I can handle it." ”
Ji Chen smoked a cigarette and didn't say anything more, until Ji Chen finished smoking a cigarette, she was not in a hurry to say that she was ready to continue to go back to the company, but who knew that the BOSS sent a sympathetic WeChat, saying that she was injured in the line of duty, and she was allowed to take a paid sick leave today to rest and rest.
stopped going to work, and Meng Yan didn't know what to do for a while.
"Feeling bored?" Ji Chen saw Meng Yan's thoughts, and suddenly pursed his lips and chuckled, "Why don't I show you something good?" ”
Meng Yan was really interested, she followed Ji Chen to approach the psychiatric office again, touched under the desk, and a projection screen fell down with a "bang".
Ji Chen took out the remote control and played a picture.
Meng Yan looked at it, his eyes couldn't help but widen-
...... placed on the screen It's Ji Yuchen and Zhou Xiaoai!