After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

The driver was not familiar with the route and spent more time on the road.

Although Yan Qing was anxious, he didn't want to urge others.

After finally arriving at Yunjing Garden, she got off the car in such a hurry that she almost forgot to take her cell phone.

As soon as I entered the garden, I ran into Jia Jia.

"Sister Yan Qing!"

Jia Jia greeted her happily, but she seemed to be in a hurry and didn't even have time to say a word. She just waved her hand and trotted away.

"Eh?"

Jia Jia stood on the side of the road, staring at her figure in confusion as she walked away.

What's going on today?

Not long ago, the gentleman also came in hurriedly, went to the master bedroom without saying a word, and called the housekeeper over.

Sister Yan Qing... is like this again, so anxious and hurried, as if her butt is on fire.

A cartoon image of Yan Qing suddenly appeared in Jia Jia's mind, accompanied by the special effects of a burning butt.

It's quite cute.

She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

……

Yan Qing hurried upstairs, and when he reached the door of the master bedroom, the housekeeper happened to come out with a few servants.

They held a metal tray with several metal tweezers, iodine, and even bloody gauze on it.

A large ball of gauze was almost soaked in blood, with only a little white left on the edge.

When his eyes came into contact with the bright blood color, Yan Qing paused for a moment, his pupils shrank, and his heart seemed to be squeezed.

The butler obviously didn't expect her to come so soon, but thanks to his years of professionalism, his expression quickly returned to normal.

"Miss Yan, why are you back?"

"How is he doing now?"

Yan Qing's eyes were red, and the tears that had just been stopped began to fall again.

She looked at the housekeeper with an almost pitiful look, and her shoulders began to tremble.

"Didn't Xiao Di say he had dealt with it yesterday? How did it become like this..."

Her eyes kept wandering over the bright red gauze. She felt heartbroken, but couldn't look away.

"Oh, that's not true!"

The housekeeper immediately realized that this was bad, and the misunderstanding had become a big one.

"Dr. Xiao really took care of it yesterday! Today is a routine dressing change. Bleeding is inevitable, but it's all within normal range!"

Damn it, he couldn't say that these plasma gauze and the like were just props used to deceive her.

Ten minutes ago, everyone in the room was busy trying to make Fu Wangjin look like a wounded person.

After all, I have not received any professional training, and I have to finish it in a few minutes...

I accidentally knocked over a bag of plasma and had to wipe it off with gauze.

This is how the blood-soaked gauze that Yan Qing saw lying on the metal tray came about.

The housekeeper felt miserable too - it was too late, it was really too late!

Although it was finally done before Yan Qing discovered it, it was fake after all and could not withstand close scrutiny.

Props are just props, and they are different from real blood.

Although the colors are similar, you can smell something wrong if you get closer.

It’s better to run away quickly.

For the rest, we can only rely on their acting skills.

"Don't worry, the gentleman's condition is relatively stable. He has always been in good physical condition... Although he may have lost some blood, Doctor Xiao said that it will be replenished soon and there will be no root cause of disease in the future."

After hearing the housekeeper's explanation, Yan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and his body gradually stabilized.

"Then...can I go in and see him?" Her voice was still a little choked.

"Of course." The butler stepped aside and waved to the servants to leave.

Yan Qing gently pushed the door open and walked into the room.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn and the light was dim.

Fu Wangjin leaned against the head of the bed, his head tilted weakly to one side, his face pale and his eyes closed.

Walking quietly to the bedside, Yan Qing covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face like beads from a broken string.

She dared not make a sound, for fear of disturbing his rest.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Qing forced himself to turn around.

She needs to go out first, deal with her own emotions, and then come in to take care of it.

Just as he was about to lift his legs, the man who seemed to be sleeping behind him suddenly opened his eyes.

"...Qingqing?"

Yan Qing's thin back trembled, and the next second, tears burst out.

She almost flew to the bed, her wet eyes filled with heartache and blame.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but said nothing.

She just sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Fu Wangjin's face stubbornly and wiping her tears aggrievedly.

Seems to be annoying him.

When Fu Wangjin saw her like this, several emotions were clearly written on her face, and he actually felt warm and itchy in his heart.

It felt like a kitten's tail scratching me.

"Be good, don't cry, I'm fine."

He couldn't help but pinch Yan Qing's face.

"Is it that bastard Xiao Di who made it sound like I was about to die?"

Regardless of anything else, the word "bastard" really expressed what Fu Wangjin was thinking.

If you can't lie, you can shut up.

Instead of just telling a lie that he could hardly cover up.

It made Qingqing so anxious that she cried.

Fu Wangjin couldn't help but think, if this man wasn't Xiao Di... he would have been beaten up.

"Xiao Di is not a bastard, you are the bastard!"

When he provoked her, Yan Qing burst into tears.

"Can't you be more careful? Why don't you take care of yourself? And you and Xiao Di and the others kept it a secret from me!"

"Don't I even have the right to know? If you had told me yesterday, I would have rushed back to accompany you immediately..."

"When I came back I saw... a lot of blood. I was so scared that something happened to you, wuwuwu——"

Yan Qing's little face was wrinkled from crying, and it looked like it couldn't be comforted at all.

Although, it feels good to be cared for...

Fu Wangjin still cursed Xiao Di a hundred or eighty times in his heart.

"Be obedient and stop crying."

Her thin lips were slightly raised, and there was a subtle emotion flowing in her eyes.

"The wound hurts already, please don't make me feel bad."

This really works.

Yan Qing stopped crying immediately and just looked at him with sobs.

Its eyes are red, just like a little rabbit.

"Come here, let me kiss you."

Yan Qing blinked and moved her face closer obediently.

"Well, you're so good."

As if to reward her for being obedient, the man gave her a gentle kiss.

The temperature between the lips is extremely hot.

"How about asking Xiao Di to come and take a look?"

Yan Qing's eyes were filled with worry.

"I think... that amount of bleeding is not normal."

It would be fine if he didn't mention Xiao Di, but as soon as he mentioned him, Fu Wangjin wanted to curse.

I can't show it in front of Yan Qing.

"He said he spent half the night treating you."

Yan Qing twisted his fingers nervously.

"How serious is it? Half the night has passed, and it's already four in the morning... That's long enough to perform a surgical operation."

As if he had come to his senses, Yan Qing asked again anxiously,

"Are you still lying to me? Is this a new injury or an old one?"

"You, you got injured again, and then you carried me on your back to rescue me..."

Imagining that scene, Yan Qing wanted to cry again.

But when he thought about what Fu Wangjin said, that he would feel heartbroken when hearing crying, he forced himself to hold it back.

The expression of wanting to cry but not wanting to cry actually looked a little funny.

"It's okay."

Fu Wangjin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."