The domineering president married a sweet wife

She was a little annoyed, and really wanted to turn Mrs. Ye's neatly combed hair into a fried chicken.

But this kind of thought can only be hidden in her heart, she can't do anything, not even say a word that is too much.

She remained silent, carefully maintaining that injured heart.

"Yes." Mai Yaxi said softly, with a hint of self-mockery in her tone.

Mrs. Ye squinted her eyes at Mai Yaxi, and said in a strange way: "You know how busy we are in Feicheng, right? You can't live without him in the company for a moment. Don't bother him all day for such a trivial matter. If What's wrong with the company, and what's in it for you?"

Mai Yaxi felt stuck in her throat.

She nodded, raised her eyebrows, and said in a calm tone, "I didn't want to trouble him."

"No? I heard that you have to treat the wound again today, and you even asked the doctor to notify Feicheng." Mrs. Ye stared.

She stared, not like the old lady, but like an old pervert.

"That's not..." Mai Yaxi wanted to argue, but she gave up after only a few words, as if all her strength had been exhausted, she just said lightly: "Yes, I know, it's all mine. Wrong, I shouldn't bother Ye Feicheng."

Mrs. Ye showed a satisfied smile, which she rarely showed in front of Mai Yaxi: "That's good, even a girl from a small family has to learn something. Don't talk about Feicheng itself. If there is no time, even if he has time, he has to stay by Ziqing's side."

Mai Yaxi's heart seemed to be hit by a truck.

Her heart shook violently, and her whole body couldn't help shaking.

Fortunately, she was lying down, and this kind of shaking was invisible.

Mai Yaxi forced a smile.

"Okay, I should go too. I'm going to have a look at Ziqing." Mrs. Ye saw her heart with a knife, and she was about to leave after finishing the knife.

Mai Yaxi said blankly: "Go slowly, old lady."

Mrs. Ye hummed, put on her hollowed-out round hat tremblingly, and walked, making dull footsteps.

The sound of footsteps drifted away.

Mai Yaxi's eye circles turned slightly red until she could no longer hear it. She sniffed and patted her cheek, trying not to let herself cry.

If I cry in the hospital, others will think I am attending a funeral.

Mai Yaxi tried her best to regulate her emotions.

Mai Yaxi thought she was disheartened, but this emotion gradually spread, and she didn't feel completely cold until the time agreed with the doctor in the afternoon.

Ye Feicheng really won't come.

Thinking of this, Mai Yaxi couldn't tell what it was like.

Seeing the doctor wearing a pocket and rubber gloves, she was still the attending doctor in the morning, and she couldn't help saying, "Doctor, you are right, I'm done."

The doctor was dumb, and his tone came from behind the mask: "I am the best doctor, don't worry, I will never leave any scars. I was scaring you in the morning, otherwise you, young lady, might run out in the morning."

"Then do you know how to heal heartache? I'm really in pain here!" Mai Yaxi's nose was sore, she pointed to her chest.

"I will treat breast cancer, if you need it, miss." The doctor is more professional.

Mai Yaxi glared at the doctor, saying this to these guys who cut up human bodies all day long, it really is playing the piano to the cow.

"I really want to get cancer. If that's the case, maybe that guy will care about it." Mai Yaxi said to himself.