medical marriage

Chapter 597 The little girl has already been conquered by the boss, right?

Xiaowen felt that she had been waiting for more than a century, and Camille waited patiently with her.

"Should I go home first?" Xiaowen was really impatient to wait, so he stood up and walked back and forth like ants on a hot pot.

"Don't!" Camille shook her head instinctively. Under Xiaowen's unsuspecting eyes, she licked her lips and smiled dryly: "Aren't you unable to reach him by phone? In case you go back, he will come here Isn't it troublesome to find you? Anyway, I have been waiting for so long, so I will wait a little longer!"

Xiaowen thought for a while, and nodded.

"Hey, isn't that Mr. Shen's car?" Mikaal stood up, pointed at the black Rolls-Royce behind Xiaowen, and jokingly said, "Your sweetheart is here!"

Xiaowen looked back, and it was really Shen Qingyun's car. Although he didn't see him, Tom had already got out of the car and nodded to her.

Xiaowen was overjoyed, his nose was sore, he patted Mikaal, his eyes were red and he blamed: "What nonsense!"

"Come on! I should go back too!" Camille smiled and pushed her to the car.

Tom opened the back seat door for her without saying anything, Xiaowen was surprised to see Shen Qingyun sitting inside, but his face looked a little pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Her heart tightened and she held her breath.

"Get in the car." Shen Qingyun pursed her lips, her voice seemed a little hoarse.

"Miss Wen, you should get in the car first! Boss is just not feeling well, just take a rest!" Tom glanced at Shen Qingyun, frowned slightly, and explained lightly.

"Okay." Xiaowen didn't ask any more questions, bent over the car, halfway through, turned around and said to Camille, "Camille, thank you for accompanying me, then I'll go first!"

"It's okay, bye!" Camille smiled, and the smile seemed a little heavy.

"Goodbye!" Xiaowen waved his hand, then got into the car, and saw Shen Qingyun nodding to Camille.

Tom closed the door, walked around the front of the car, and got into the cab.

It was only then that Xiaowen saw that Kun Hai was also in the car, sitting in the passenger cab. After looking away from her usual hippie smile, she only nodded slightly when she saw her, and didn't call her "sister-in-law" as usual.

"Are you okay? Your face looks bad!" Xiaowen turned to look at Shen Qingyun and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry." Shen Qingyun smiled slightly, a little far-fetched: "I have something to do at the moment, so I kept you waiting." He reached out and touched her face, and gently explained the reason for being late.

Kun Hai looked back at Shen Qingyun, frowned and said nothing, then turned back.

"It's just that you and Tom can't get through on the phone. I'm a little worried." Xiaowen shook his head and held his hand covering her face. His hand was not as warm as usual, but rather abnormally cold .

Xiaowen reached out to touch his forehead, and the cold and wet feeling in her palm made her frown.

This is a bit abnormal, why is he sweating so much?
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Xiaowen realized that something was wrong, leaned towards him, held his hand tightly, looked at his pale face worriedly, and felt distressed.

Shen Qingyun curled her lips into a smile, held her hand instead, put it on her lips and kissed it, jokingly said: "Worry about me?"

Xiaowen pursed her lips, a little displeased: "Don't be joking, I'm asking you seriously!"

"I'm not kidding, are you worried about me?" Shen Qingyun also put on a serious face.

"Who's worried about you!" Xiaowen blushed in embarrassment, and pushed him, but heard him grunt in pain.

"Boss!" Kun Hai exclaimed in a super-reactive manner, turned around, and half of his body leaned over.

Tom also squeaked, slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car in the middle of the road. He turned around and stared closely at Shen Qingyun's chest, which was clutched hard.

Xiaowen looked at his palm in horror, it was bloodshot...

"Drive!" Shen Qingyun glared at Tom and growled coldly.

Tom pursed his lips into a line, turned around without daring to say a word, and drove silently, looking at Shen Qingyun's chest through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Shen Qingyun glanced at Kun Hai lightly, and Kun Hai reluctantly went back to sit down, and exchanged glances with Tom, worried.

"Are you crying?" Shen Qingyun looked at Xiaowen in surprise one after another dripping into the palm of his blood-stained hand, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and gently squeezed her face. turned around.

What came into view was a teary face with pear blossoms and rain, and his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart ached.

Thumb gently wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes were inadvertently soft, with a little pity.

"Don't cry, it's just a little hurt, it's okay."

"After bleeding so much, how could it be okay? Why didn't you tell me, I pushed you just now..." Xiaowen choked up sobbing, blaming himself and... heartbroken!
If it's really all right, it's impossible for Tom and Kun Hai to be so nervous. They are so nervous, it can only show that he is seriously injured!

Even if she doesn't understand anything, he doesn't have to coax her like a fool, right?
It turned out that he was late, and she called him but no one answered, something really happened!
Her restlessness is all because of him...

I never knew that there could be such a telepathy between two people.

When something happened to him, she would actually feel it!
Shen Qingyun closed his eyes, leaned back, took a breath, and then said softly: "I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be like this now. I was hurt, and you cried so sadly, I still have to feel sorry for you. Heartache plus trauma, I don't know if it will hurt more?" After speaking, he smiled at her.

Xiaowen couldn't laugh at all, but frowned and shed tears.

He was wearing a black shirt. If she hadn't accidentally pushed him just now and happened to touch his wound, she wouldn't even know he was injured.

It seems that the black shirts in his locker room are not just because he likes black shirts!
"Stop talking, close your eyes and take a rest." Xiaowen wiped his face, looked at him seriously and ordered.

"Yeah." He rarely responded without protest, and closed his eyes.

Xiaowen found a towel from the drawer, and gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and neck, being so careful every time, he was afraid that if he exerted force, he would be broken.

Tom and Kun Hai looked at the rearview mirror from time to time, and they both curled up their lips and laughed.

It seems that the boss is no longer just paying unilaterally, the little girl has been conquered by the boss, right?

This worried look, the boss didn't hurt this girl in vain.

Taking care of people is much gentler and more careful than these two big men!
(End of this chapter)