The wealthy family hides their marriage, and the chaebol boss spoils the petite wife

With a blank mind in Yu Qianqian's mind, she rushed forward subconsciously, and hugged Yang Qianqian's leg together with that colleague.

Yang Qianqian kicked them hard in the face, trying to break free and jump down, but the colleague let her go, and Yu Qianqian still hugged her tightly.

"Let me go, I don't need you to cry like a cat or a mouse and pretend to be merciful. Don't you want to see me being insulted? Shouldn't you be happy when I die?" She said sharply to Qianqian, stepping harder.

"I only know that human life is precious, and people should be responsible not only for themselves, but also for their loved ones." Yu Qianqian said sincerely.

Yang Qianqian's body tilted down suddenly, and she hung out of the window, Yu Qianqian hugged her feet with all her strength.

Her arm was sore and felt like it was going to dislocate, but she still didn't let go.

At this time, other colleagues rushed over, and several strong men stepped forward together, and worked together to pull Yang Qianqian up.

Yang Qianqian narrowly escaped death, her face was purple, she was gasping for breath, she also seemed terrified.

Yu Qianqian's face was bruised and bruised from being kicked, and the slightest movement of her arm caused severe pain. Several colleagues who were close to her came up to ask her how she was doing and whether they should take her to the hospital. You need to call Junchun City.

"Isn't there a private clinic upstairs? I can go by myself. It's not a big problem. Enduring the pain, Yu Qianqian smiled reluctantly and said that she didn't want Jun Yancheng to worry about herself.

Thinking of Junxuan City, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart, the pain in her heart was more intense than the pain in her arm.

"Yu Qianqian, are you deliberately showing off how great you are? Do you understand that I would rather die now, why do you save me? I hate you! Even if you save me once, can you save me every time? "Yang Qianqian said with a big breath.

Yu Qianqian glanced at her with a calm gaze: "Even if a stranger jumps off the building, I won't do anything to save her. I just think that a person can't be so selfish and only live for himself, let alone seek death after a little setback. If you still want to die, I won't stop you, I'll just look down on you."

After Yang Qianqian heard the words, her eyes were a little sad.

After a while, she sincerely said to Yu Qianqian, "Thank you."

Yu Qianqian nodded, and walked out with her arms folded.

It was the first time for her to visit the private clinic upstairs, and it said "Yu Ming'an Clinic" in big square characters on it.

After she walked in, a female nurse came up to meet her and asked, "Miss, may I help you?"

She clutched her arm and said casually, "I want to ask Dr. Yu Ming'an to look at my arm. Do I need to line up?"

"Doctor Yu Ming'an?" The female nurse was stunned when she heard this, and then she rubbed her stomach and laughed: "Miss, I think you made a mistake. Our clinic is jointly opened by three doctors. Their surnames are Yu, Ming and An."

Yu Qianqian couldn't help laughing, and said, "So that's how it is."

"Doctor Ming is on duty today, please register with me, and I will take you in to see Doctor Ming." The female nurse said with a smile, helped her register the information, registered the number, and took her to one of the rooms. in the doctor's room.

The room is large, complete with diagnostic facilities, and has large floor-to-ceiling windows. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows is a nanmu table. Behind the table is a doctor. very high.

The female nurse said to him very gently: "Doctor Ming, there is something wrong with Miss Yu's arm, please help me check it out."

"Let's take her to take a film first." Dr. Ming said as he stood up.

Yu Qianqian was taken to the nearby film studio and filmed.

The medical equipment here is very advanced, and the film was quickly taken out. The female nurse took the film and brought Yu Qianqian to find Dr. Ming again.

Dr. Ming had already put on a mask at this time, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly. His eyes looked clear and energetic, his hair was thick and thick, and his hairstyle was very good.

He took the film handed over by the female nurse, looked at it, and immediately said to Qianqian gently: "Extend your arm."

Yu Qianqian responded and stretched out his arms. He pressed her arms with both hands, stared into her eyes, and said to her with a smile: "Miss, if you change your hairstyle, you should be more beautiful."

Yu Qianqian couldn't help feeling a little disgust in her heart, she didn't like the glib talk of the doctor in front of her very much, and was about to fight back, when she heard a "crack" sound, her arm hurt sharply, and the pain stopped immediately.

"This..." She was surprised.

"Your arm is just dislocated, and it has recovered. Don't lift heavy objects in the short term." Dr. Ming told her.

"Uh, is this all right?" Yu Qianqian said dumbly.

"If you want to sit for a while, I don't mind." Dr. Ming said with a smile.

The female nurse went up and explained to Yu Qianqian: "Miss Yu, Dr. Ming's medical skills are very good. He chatted with you just now to distract your attention and help you connect and dislocate so that you don't have to worry about it." pain."

"Thank you." Yu Qianqian realized that she had wronged a good person.

Doctor Ming's eyes were as clear as water, he nodded and smiled slightly, and watched Yu Qianqian leave.

Walking outside the door, the female nurse said mysteriously to Yu Qianqian: "Our Dr. Ming is handsome and capable, tender and considerate, rich and capable. I don't know how many girls' dream lovers. Nine times out of ten, the female patients here come for Dr. Ming, and all the female nurses here regard Dr. Ming as the criterion for choosing a spouse."

Yu Qianqian smiled, thinking that it had nothing to do with herself, but when she paid the bill, she felt pain in her flesh.

Just took a picture, the connection was dislocated, and the two thousand yuan was gone.

Black, really black!

Fuck Dr. Ming, no matter how handsome she is or how good her medical skills are in the future, she will never come here to see a doctor again. It's like burning money.

Go downstairs, walk back to the front of the company, and see Jun Yancheng standing there.

She was slightly taken aback, her eye circles almost turned red, suppressing the sadness in her heart, she smiled and shouted: "Yucheng."

"Qianqian, are you okay?" There was a hint of warmth in Jun Yancheng's unruly eyes, and he stretched out his hands to hold Yu Qianqian's hand and asked.

Yu Qianqian quickly pulled out her hand, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, why are you here?"

"It just happened to be nearby. Your colleague called me, and I'll come over to have a look." Jun Yucheng said to her.

"Oh, you go back first, I have to go to work. By the way, my mother is not feeling well, and I probably won't be able to go home recently." Yu Qianqian didn't dare to look at his face.

"Qianqian, about Jiayu's matter...I'm sorry." Jun Yancheng's face looked gloomy.

"It has nothing to do with this matter. I really want to be quiet. Can you give me a few days? Let me think about our relationship." Yu Qianqian almost begged him.