President, give me back my body!

Until now, Jiang Wen still can't forget the scene at that time.

When the eldest sister fainted, the fire in the stove was still burning, and the eldest sister's clothes had already been ignited.Fortunately, Jiang Wen passed by, crying and shouting, kneeling on the ground and begging for a long time before the old woman was willing to send the eldest sister to the clinic.

But unfortunately, the eldest sister's fever was too severe, and the treatment was not timely, so the clinic could do nothing.The doctor suggested that it be transferred to the hospital in the county seat, but the old woman refused. She had to cry and shout, saying that it was just a cold, and he refused to look at it because she didn't give the doctor a red envelope.

Later, the eldest sister died in the clinic, and the old woman cried and scolded at the clinic door for three days, and finally returned home happily with the 1000 yuan given by the doctor.

After that, Jiang Jinbao changed his sneakers and bought a game console.Except for her, the family didn't care about the eldest sister's death at all.

Jiang Wen didn't understand it when she was a child, but she didn't understand it until she grew up.It turned out that the doctor did nothing wrong at all, but the old woman was reluctant to continue spending money, deliberately boiled the eldest sister to death, and took the opportunity to extort money.

Speaking of this, she curled her lips, "My father's death is definitely her fault."

The old woman jumped up when she heard this, and poked Jiang Wen's head with her index finger, "You bastard, what are you talking about? I should have strangled you to death, and let you slander me now!"

"Slander?" Jiang Wen sneered, looking around, "Everyone can go to Jiangjia Village and ask, who doesn't know about this?"

There is no need to ask about this. Listening to the old woman's "cheesy hoof" and "losing money", the sympathy in everyone's hearts has dissipated.Seeing her face full of guilt, wishing to strangle Jiang Wen to death immediately, everyone believed it.

Ruan Yu frowned, "Human trafficking and intentional homicide have already constituted a crime."

"I called the police." Song Huaijin looked at the swearing old woman and said in a low voice, "If you have anything to say, go and talk to the police."

Seeing that his words were not false, the old woman became frightened and lay down on the ground begging for mercy, "Boss, don't let the police come. I was just fascinated by ghosts for a while, and now I know I was wrong."

However, no matter what she said, the final result would not change.

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, she immediately cursed and even insulted the police when she was taken away.

This made everyone believe in Jiang Wen's words, and felt sympathy for Zhao Xunyu who was relied on by her.

The dust settled, everyone dispersed, and the office returned to silence.

Zhao Xunyu breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the chair, nodded sincerely and said, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Ruan Yu smiled, "The one who needs to be thanked the most is actually Huai Yue. If she hadn't called, maybe you would have been blackmailed."

Song Huaiyue blushed and waved her hands again and again, "No, no need, Dr. Zhao and I are friends, we should."

"I really should thank Huaiyue." Zhao Xunyu said guiltily, "When the old woman wanted to hit me just now, Huaiyue helped me stop it."

He said, frowning, and said quickly: "The old woman is not weak, do you hurt?"

"No." Song Huaiyue was about to shake her head, but she saw Ruan Yu winking at her, and suddenly changed the topic, "Yes, I hurt."

"Then go inside and lie on your stomach, and I'll take a look for you."

Song Huaiyue was taken aback for a moment, and the redness on her cheeks that had just subsided burned up again, "No, no need."

"Yes, of course." Ruan Yu said quickly, "Huaiyue, let Dr. Zhao take a look at such a serious injury."

Seeing this, Song Huaijin opened her mouth to say something, but was persuaded by the woman's sniper.

"Alright." Song Huaiyue lowered her head and followed Zhao Xunyu into the examination room.

Seeing that the two were about to go in, Song Huaijin couldn't help but say, "Zhao Xunyu."

"Ah?" Zhao Xunyu turned his head, at a loss, "What's wrong?"

Song Huaijin paused, "Be kinder to her."

Zhao Xunyu was at a loss when he said the wrong words, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, he was drunk a few days ago, and he hasn't sobered yet." Ruan Yu quickly waved her hand, "Go in quickly, be careful when applying the medicine, don't worry."

Zhao Xunyu responded, scratched his head in doubt, and led Song Huaiyue in.

The door was closed, and there were only two people in the small examination room. Song Huaiyue could even hear her own heartbeat.

Zhao Xunyu adjusted the machine, turned around and said seriously: "Take off your clothes."

"What?" Song Huaiyue exclaimed.

"Cough, that's not what I meant." Zhao Xunyu was a little embarrassed, "Isn't your injury on your back, I have to check first."

"Oh, okay." Song Huaiyue was inexplicably disappointed, she muttered in a low voice, "Actually, it doesn't matter what you mean."

Zhao Xunyu didn't hear clearly, and asked casually, "What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing." Song Huaiyue waved her hands again and again, then looked at the man, and said in a low voice shyly, "Can you turn around first?"

"Ah? Oh, good." Hearing the rustling voice behind him, Zhao Xunyu felt his face burn for some reason.

Then, he heard Song Huaiyue muffled, "It's fine."

Zhao Xunyu turned around and began to check.Obviously this process has been done thousands of times, but when Song Huaiyue's skin was touched, his heart skipped a beat for a moment.

Zhao Xunyu paused, took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

Hearing his breathing sound, Song Huaiyue was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Fortunately, I took a shower yesterday, applied body lotion and rose essential oil, and sprayed on perfume before going out today.Does Dr. Zhao not like the smell of this perfume?Or do you think her skin is not delicate enough?
The more she thought about it, the more disturbed Song Huaiyue became, she propped herself up and said, "Oh, I'm fine, don't worry about it."

Zhao Xunyu hurriedly held her down, "No, you lie down quickly..."

Before the words fell, both of them froze.

Zhao Xunyu's eyes moved mechanically to his hand, he squeezed it unconsciously, felt the softness and warmth, his face burned instantly, and jumped away immediately.

"I, I, yes, I'm sorry." He glanced around, not daring to look at Song Huaiyue, "I didn't mean it, you, you hit me!"

Song Huaiyue came back to her senses immediately, her face was also red, and she said in embarrassment: "It's okay, I, I won't be angry."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Xunyu cautiously looked outside the door, "Don't tell your brother, or I will die."

"Don't worry." Song Huaiyue looked at him and smiled, "If my brother bullies you, I will sue my sister-in-law and let my sister-in-law bully my brother."

"I didn't expect that Song Huaijin would have this day." Zhao Xunyu smiled, relaxed a little, and said, "Huaiyue, lie down first, I will apply some medicine for you."

Song Huaiyue nodded, "Okay."

She lay on her stomach obediently, and asked again: "Is the injury on my back serious?"

"It's hard to say." Zhao Xunyu frowned, "The old woman used a lot of strength, but the position of the hit will not be dangerous. But your skin is tender, and the swollen area will look more ferocious."

"Will that leave a scar?"

Zhao Xunyu was silent for a while, "Maybe."

He paused, then quickly said: "But don't worry, I have a friend who specializes in scar-removing medicine, I'll ask him later. Just follow my advice, don't touch water or eat spicy food recently, this scar is not a problem of."

Song Huaiyue smiled, and said in a low voice: "Then would you like a woman with a scar on her back?"