My Empress is My Bad Girl

In other words, Shen Jie didn't take Ji Tangtang's words seriously at all.

In Shen Jie's eyes, Ji Tangtang was a mentally ill person, and most of what she said would not be taken seriously by him.

After Yun Dai wanted to understand this, she couldn't help crying and laughing.

No wonder Ji Tangtang's temperament to tell the truth, said so many inexplicable things, lived in Ji's house where all the strangers were, but he never got help.

She dared to feel that the original owner's mental illness helped her.

Ji Tangtang refused the engagement on the spot, and Shen Jie remained calm.

Not only was he not sad and lost, but he said in a comforting tone: "Tangtang, don't worry, I will definitely heal you. Back then, I chose psychology for you."

Ji Tangtang thinks he is a neurotic.

Shen Jie thinks that he is so great that no matter how serious Tang Tang's illness is, he will never leave her and be the same to her.

Zhao Yuanjing and Yun Dai, who knew all this well, had nothing to say.

The infusion took forty minutes.

During the whole process, Ji Tangtang held Yun Dai's hand and kept looking at Shen Jie with cold eyes. .

Shen Jie was so embarrassed that he muttered in a low voice that she didn't know what to do, murdered her future husband and so on.

Ji Tangtang was about to start, but was held down by Yun Dai, for fear that the needle would fall off.

Fortunately, today's Ji Tangtang is not the Ji Tangtang of the past. He has lost all his martial arts and is weak. Even if he wants to hit Shen Jie, it will not be lethal.

When it was about to end, the Ji family finally arrived.

Except for Mr. Ji, who was not feeling well, a large group of other aunts, aunts and uncles came.

Hula la crowded the infusion room to the brim.

"Tangtang, what's wrong with Tangtang?"

"Is your leg hurt?"

"What medicine did you lose?"

They are all elites in various industries, and there is no shortage of medical aspects. They immediately picked up the infusion bag and carefully studied which potions were prepared.

Ji Yuting called directly and started to go through the hospitalization procedures for another international hospital for Ji Tangtang.

Ji Tangtang is wrapped in love, look at this, look at that, quite a bit indifferent, numb and boring.

But this did not cool down the care of the elders. After all, in their eyes, she was originally an autistic child who was not good at expressing her feelings.

Yun Dai looked at Ji Yuting who was holding up her mobile phone and issued orders resolutely and weakly, and said weakly, "Aunt Ji, calm down. Tangtang is just a skin injury, it has been stitched up, and she has also had tetanus. After losing this bottle of potion, she can go home. Rest. There's really no need to be hospitalized."

"what?"

"Needle?"

Uncle and aunt exclaimed in unison.

The uncle stared at Ji Tangtang's leg with heartache, and immediately went to the nurse: "My child's leg has a few stitches? Have you asked the best director of cardiac surgery in your hospital for surgery? Will there be any scars?"

If it wasn't for his uncle being elegant and handsome, the little nurse would probably complain about him being crazy.

A little trauma stitches, but also to find the best chief physician of cardiac surgery?

Isn't that anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes, is it overkill!

Medical resources are not so wasteful.

The little nurse endured her uncle's handsome face, smiled politely and squeezed inside, neatly pulled out the needle on the back of Ji Tangtang's hand, and said, "You can take the child home! If you have anything, go outside to discuss it. There are still many patients here who need a quiet environment!"

This is because they are too noisy, and they directly drive people away.

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