Dr. Chen is He Tingchen's family doctor. He has been with He Tingchen for many years and is completely trustworthy.

Seeing Qiao Xining, he showed a surprised expression, and immediately called out respectfully: "Madam."

Qiao Xining said: "I am no longer Mrs. He, you should bandage him first."

Doctor Chen nodded, immediately took out the medicine box, cut off He Tingchen's sleeve, and bandaged him with medicine.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, but he didn't treat it in time, and drank alcohol again, and now he has started to get inflamed.

Dr. Chen said: "He may have a fever at night. This is antipyretic. If the temperature is not high, he will be physically cooled. If the temperature is high, he will be given antipyretics. As long as the fever does not persist, the problem is not serious. I will come back tomorrow to change the medicine. "

"I'll take you."

Zhou Yi sent Dr. Chen out.

Looking at He Tingchen sleeping on the sofa, Qiao Xining couldn't help but sighed helplessly as he didn't know whether it was because of drunkenness or because of his injury.

I got up and went to the bathroom to get a towel, and when it got wet, I came over to wipe his face.

How many years have passed, and he still remembers the hangover soup she cooked.

That time it was to save her and get hurt.

After finishing speaking, she left without giving Qiao Xining a chance to repent.

After covering him with the quilt, she realized what she had done.

He Tingchen opened his eyes again, pleading weakly.

"Ningning?"

"You think too much, of course it has nothing to do with you, how could it have anything to do with you?" He Tingchen denied.

"I remember, that's why I came to you not because I have nothing to do, but because I have something to do." He Tingchen interrupted her and said quietly.

"So what's the reason?" Qiao Xining asked again.

"Will Li Anle cook it for you?" Qiao Xining asked intentionally.

Anyway, it can't be her.

He Tingchen did not speak.

He Tingchen smiled, and closed his eyes in peace.

He subconsciously raised his arm to protect her, but his arm was pierced by the splashed glass in front of him.

And he didn't dare to let Li Anle take care of him when he was drunk.

Qiao Xining had no choice but to help him back to the room, put him on the bed and then help him take off his shoes and clothes.

"I've heard what Zhou Yi said. Thank you for going to help me regardless of your injury. But I also told you that you are fine..."

Embarrassed, He Tingchen coughed lightly and said with a smile, "It seems that Ning Ning still knows me very well."

He Tingchen was extremely angry, and once again scolded her for being mean-spirited and vicious, and the two quarreled so violently that they almost fought.

After speaking, he turned his head and left, closing the door behind him with a bang.

"I'll wipe your face." Qiao Xining pulled his hand away.

He Tingchen suddenly covered his head again, and pleaded with Qiao Xining in pain.

This moment is so familiar, as if returning to those three years.A few times he was also drunk and sent back, and she took care of him in the same way.

Qiao Xining: "..."

Qiao Xining immediately stood up, with a flustered expression, and said: "But I still have something to do, so I can't stay and take care of him. Why don't you ask the servants to take care of him! There are so many people in the He family, and many people can take care of him."

He Tingchen opened his eyes in bewilderment. After taking a sip, his eyes lit up. He looked at Qiao Xining and asked, "Did you cook the hangover soup?"

Li Anle called him, hoping to return to China, but Li Anle couldn't come back without Qiao Xining's permission.

He Tingchen smiled wryly: "After you left, I didn't want to wake up when I was drunk, so why would I want to drink hangover soup?"

That is to say, from that moment on, she made up her mind to treat him well.Even if he doesn't love her now, he still cares about her and takes care of her. Sincerity is as good as gold and stone, and one day she will let him open his heart.

"Ningning, I'm dizzy, help me to the room to rest!"

After sending him to the hospital, he watched him being bandaged. After the bandage was finished, he couldn't help but threw himself into his arms and hugged him and cried.

Qiao Xining turned around helplessly, but He Tingchen was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

He Tingchen was speechless, raised his head and said, "I never said that, would I do this?"

"Miss Qiao, I still want to investigate the murderer. I will trouble you to stay here and take care of the boss."

Everything is so familiar. I have done it for three years, even after a few years, I don’t feel unfamiliar when I do it again.

His face changed color in shock, and he stood by the bed in a daze.

"Ningning, I'm in pain, can you stay with me?"

She put away the towel, went to cook another bowl of hangover soup, pulled him up and fed it to him after cooking.

In fact, not long after he got married, he was also injured once.

But I don't know that not all the efforts will have results.

So she never expected that at the moment of danger, he would protect her regardless of his own safety.

"Shall I get you a mirror so you can take a picture yourself?" Qiao Xining said.

"Stop picking words with me, what's the matter with you and the Song family? How dare the Song family attack you?" Qiao Xining's ears turned red, and she changed the subject.

Qiao Xining wiped his face and wiped off the blood stains on his arms.

Zhou Yi came back after seeing off Dr. Chen and said to Qiao Xining.

"Thank you, Ms. Qiao." Zhou Yi smiled and thanked.

Qiao Xining frowned: "Is it related to me?"

But Qiao Xining looked at him suspiciously, feeling that he was still not telling the truth.

"Of course I remember. After you left, I never drank hangover soup again." He Tingchen said.

"You are lying." Qiao Xining said, "Didn't I tell you before? Every time you lie to me, your eyes will move down and you dare not look at me."

Qiao Xining came back to her senses, and immediately shook her head in a panic: "No, you just calm down and sleep by yourself. I'll sleep next door. Call me if you have something to do."

For example - love someone.

Qiao Xining's towel just threw He Tingchen's face when He Tingchen suddenly opened his eyes.After grabbing her wrist, he looked at her suspiciously and called out her name in disbelief.

Seeing the blood on his arm, she felt distressed and frightened, and tears kept pouring out.

In fact, the two of them had had a fight that morning.

"Miss Qiao, I also want to call someone else to take care of me. But it's so late, if my wife knows that the boss is injured, she will definitely be worried. In fact, my wife has not been in good health these years. My wife loves you the most, and you don't want to let him Worry, madam!" Zhou Yi brought Mrs. He out to persuade her.

Qiao Xining: "..."

"Do you remember the smell?"

Naturally, it was because of Li Anle again.

"Zhou Tezhu, you must let me stay!"

They went out to do errands together, but there was a car accident on the way.

It's a pity that at that time, she was too young and energetic, thinking that everything in this world had a cause and effect.Sow a cause, always reap a fruit.

He Tingchen looked down, and said with a wry smile, "Of course it's because of my revenge on the Song family that the Song family will attack me."

He Tingchen: "..."

If something happened to him, how could he go outside and call her?
However, it is rare for her to stay and take care of him, and one must learn to be content.

"Don't let Ms. Qiao know about the Song family's affairs for the time being, and let me know as soon as you have any news."

Take out your phone and call Zhou Yi.

After finishing the call, he put down the phone and fell asleep completely.


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