Lord Qin's little ancestor A exploded

In the bathroom, Jian Ci stood in front of the sink and washed himself with cold water.

The water in the faucet flowed "squeaky".

She looked up and looked at herself in the mirror, cold water slid down her face to her chin.

The biting icy water made the coldness in her eyes dissipate.

Only the hands supporting the table were trembling slightly.

After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall to relax for nearly an hour.

It wasn't until the panic in my heart gradually faded that I got up, went back to my room, and took a shower.

By the time I finished washing, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

She didn't even have the strength to blow-dry her hair, so she lay down on the bed after tossing it twice casually.

In a quiet and dark environment.

The eyelids also gradually became heavier.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the phone next to the bed vibrated suddenly.

"Om-!"

Jian Ci subconsciously opened her eyes.

She picked up the phone and saw that it was Jian Guoxing's call.

Immediately hung up the phone.

Immediately, countless dialog boxes popped up on the desktop.

It shows that there are more than [-] missed calls, which belong to Xu Jiang and Assistant Li.

There are even a few WeChat messages from Xu Jiang.

【Jian Ci, where are you now? 】

[Jane Ci!problem occurs!You hurry up and call me back! 】

[The matter about calligraphy and painting was exposed by Ke Lei, and now the public opinion is very unfavorable to you!If you see my message, call me quickly! ! ! 】

……

Jian Ci just wanted to rest right now, so she sent a message to Assistant Li and Xu Jiang respectively.

[I know about the things on the Internet, they can be resolved, don't worry. 】

After sending, he turned off the phone and threw it aside, turned his head and fell asleep.

*

The next morning.

After Jian Ci woke up, her spirit had basically recovered.

After washing up, she went to the treatment room to take a look at Qin Shizheng.

At this time, Qin's father and Qin's mother were inside.

As soon as they saw Jian Ci, they immediately stood up and asked worriedly: "Xiao Ci, are you okay after you slept?"

After they confirmed that Qin Shizheng was fine yesterday, they kept thinking about Jian Ci.

But I remembered her saying that she wanted to rest, so the old couple didn't dare to disturb her. They waited until very late to make sure that she would not go downstairs, and then went back to the room for a short rest.

Jian Ci hummed lightly, "Very well, how is he now?"

Qin's father replied truthfully: "I have been sleeping all the time, and I have never woken up."

Jian Ci went up to do a simple check, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he said, "It's okay, let him sleep well, he is very weak now."

Qin's mother's eyes were red, and there was a layer of tears in her eyes, "Xiao Ci, what happened to Ah Zheng yesterday?"

Jian Ci didn't hide this, and explained: "The medicine in the fourth stage is relatively strong, but Qin Shizheng's body seems to have a certain resistance to the medicine. After the medicine is stacked, it will explode."

After listening to Qin's mother, she felt her heart tightening, she clutched a tissue and asked, "Will it always be like this from now on?"

Jian Ci couldn't make any guarantees, but only answered pertinently: "It depends on the situation, but he has a strong tolerance, and he will gradually adapt to this kind of pain in the future."

Unexpectedly, these words made Qin's mother even more sad, "Wouldn't it be that he will suffer a lot, and when will this be the end?"

Qin's father on the side also sighed, and patted her on the shoulder, "It will be fine, Ah Zheng has been healthy since he was a child, and he will survive."

Jian Ci doesn't know how to comfort others, so she can only be by her side.

After guarding like this for two hours, the two elders couldn't bear it anymore.

After all, I'm getting older, and I went through the scene yesterday afternoon again, and I didn't sleep well at night.

So Jian Ci let them go back to the room to rest first.

In the empty treatment room, she just sat on the edge of the bed.

Qin Shizheng lay there quietly with a hanging needle in his hand. The sunlight from outside the window shone in, making the light in the whole room much softer.

At this moment, there was a vibration on the bedside table.

Jian Ci looked over subconsciously.

It was Qin Shizheng's cell phone.

But instead of looking through it, she remembered her cell phone that had been turned off all night.

So she took out her phone and turned it on.

As a result, Jian Guoxing's number just jumped out.

As soon as the button was pressed, a furious roar came from the phone immediately and clearly.

"Jian Ci! Why did you answer the phone! Do you know that something happened to Tang Corporation because of you! Now that the stock price has plummeted, how do you plan to solve it! At the board meeting at the end of the year, what face do you have to face those directors!"

Listening to his pretentious questioning, Jian Ci leaned back on the chair lazily, and said wickedly: "Look at your angry appearance, it seems that you have found a good doctor."

The panting voice on the other end of the phone suddenly paused, "You... what do you mean..."

Jian Ci pursed her lips and said, "I'm wondering if I should talk to your attending doctor."

Jian Guoxing immediately raised his voice, "Are you threatening me?!"

Jian Ci said leisurely: "No, I'm reminding you."

Jian Guoxing snorted coldly, "I don't need you to remind me! You don't need to remind me with such words! You should think about how to deal with the public opinion on the Internet now! If the Tang Corporation falls under your hands, I will see you How dare you face your grandfather!"

"It's just some public opinion, what are you afraid of?"

Jian Ci's understatement made Jian Guoxing on the other end sneer, "Really? So in your eyes, the response from the r side is just 'a little public opinion', so I want to see your Jian Ci's ability!"

After speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

On the contrary, Jian Ci narrowed her eyes slightly.

Party r responds?

Yugawa Koizumi?

What can he say?

Jian Ci immediately opened Weibo.

Only after looking at it did I know that after a night of fermenting, the public opinion on the Internet had already turned upside down.

The hot searches are all about Fang R's response, calligraphy and painting, and the Tang Corporation.

Marketing accounts, self-media, and various news accounts all seized on this hot spot and continued to comment.

The official blog of the Tang Group has been completely destroyed.

With doubts, she clicked on the item on the hot search: Party R's latest response.