Bo Qin bent down to check his leg, his brows immediately twisted into Sichuan characters: "The plaster cast on your right leg was just removed, why did you break another piece of it? Chen, can you stop doing this? Even if your arm is broken Legs, others may not feel sorry for you!"

Lu Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, forced his body to stand up from the ground, and then snorted coldly: "You are right, some people are not worth it."

Bo Qin looked at the lonely back, and the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a sly smile.

……

SVIP ward.

Xie Hui got the news, and hurriedly brought an orthopedic specialist over, planning to re-examine Lu Jingchen's right leg to avoid any sequelae.

Bo Qin stood beside the bed.

The orthopedic specialist pinched Lu Jingchen's calf bone, then looked at and touched his knee, his brows frowned.

Xie Hui: "Doctor Zhao, how is it? Our president's right leg is okay, right?"

Dr. Zhao frowned, looked at Lu Jingchen and said, "There's nothing wrong with the calf bone, but Mr. Lu hurt his knee last time, and it hit him again this time. I'm a little worried. Please take off your trousers, Mr. Lu, and I'll check again ..."

Xie Hui was slightly taken aback: "Take off your pants?"

When Bo Qin heard this, his cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

Lu Jingchen also frowned, and said in a gloomy voice, "I'm fine! Let him out!"

Xie Hui twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "CEO, let's check it out! Your knee was injured three years ago, and it was very serious at that time. If your wife hadn't sent it to the doctor in time..."

"To shut up!"

Before Xie Hui could finish his sentence, Lu Jingchen glanced over with a stern look, his voice was hoarse and deep: "It's okay, don't mention other women in front of Xiaoqin!"

Xie Hui opened his mouth, realized his gaffe, and immediately fell silent.

Bo Qin quickly smiled and said, "Ah Chen, I don't mind. Three years ago you fell in a horse race and it was Ah Shu who sent you to the hospital in time to save your leg. I am grateful to her."

Xie Hui's eyes flashed.

Three years ago, the president's horse racing injury was caused by his wife's medical treatment, but no one knew why the president went to the horse race, and no one knew why the always calm president suddenly lost control of his emotions...

Wasn't it because the CEO looked through his wife's old things on a whim back then, but didn't want to find a love letter among the piles of other people's memories and photos—a love letter written by his wife to DFO President Fu when she was young.

Bo Qin didn't notice the strange atmosphere surging between Xie Hui and Lu Jingchen, and then said: "Achen, if you feel inconvenient, I will avoid it and let the doctor continue to examine you."

"It's inconvenient."

Xie Hui stood respectfully, but still couldn't help muttering, "You're not Mrs. Lu, so it's probably inappropriate to stay in this ward all the time."

The corners of Bo Qin's mouth froze. Looking back at Lu Jingchen, he thought that Lu Jingchen would speak for her as before, but the man kept lowering his brows and eyes, smoking a cigarette as if he didn't pay attention to her at all.

"Then...Achen, I'm going out first."

Her face turned pale, and she quickly walked out of the ward.

No one was watching, so Dr. Zhao let go of his hand and began to check.

Lu Jingchen was silent at first, but when Dr. Zhao's hand pinched the inside of his knee, he suddenly raised his head, and his brows were wrinkled involuntarily.

"What? Does it hurt?" Dr. Zhao asked in surprise.

"It doesn't hurt."

Lu Jingchen cherishes words like gold.

"Compared to the fall three years ago?"

"How can it be compared with three years ago?" Lu Jingchen snorted coldly, let out a breath, and the lingering smoke quickly blurred his eyebrows and eyes.

"It really hurt three years ago."

He paused, then pointed to his heart and said, "Now it's numb."

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