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"I accidentally touched the iron pan." Although Jiang Minglang wanted to say that he didn't know, but in order to avoid being taken as a fool, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell the reason why his hand was burned.

After he finished speaking, look at the expressions of Ji Lianping and the doctor... Well, he was considered a fool when he said it.

The doctor is used to this kind of thing, and the surprised expression stayed on his face for a few seconds.On the other hand, Ji Lianping, he really didn't expect Jiang Minglang, a business elite, to do such things that are not as good as him.If he was to toss himself like this in the kitchen, his brother wouldn't even bring him money to treat his illness.

Jiang Minglang's hand looked a little serious, but the doctor said after seeing it that there was nothing serious about it, and it would be fine after a week or so of treatment.The doctor gave him a preliminary treatment, and then prescribed some medicine for external application and internal administration.After taking the medicine, Jiang Minglang was still in a daze standing outside the hospital gate.It's still early, and he has a problem with his swollen hands waiting to go back to eat, take a shower and go to the toilet.

"Brother Jiang, are you hungry? There is a very delicious fish porridge shop near here, why don't we stop by and have a look." Ji Lianping helped Jiang Minglang carry the medicine, and suggested a little happily.

Fish porridge?Jiang Minglang glanced at his hands, he is quite suitable for eating this kind of food without chopsticks.He nodded, "Yes."

"okay!"

Ji Lianping deserves to be a good teammate who can go out to restaurants together. As soon as he walked into the fish porridge shop, Jiang Minglang felt tempting just by smelling the smell in the shop.It is still a long way from lunch time, and there are not many people in the fish porridge shop.They found a seat by the window and sat down.

"Handsome guy, what do you want to eat?" They just sat down when a sweet-looking waiter came over.

Given that his fingers are inconvenient now, he ordered a small portion.While waiting for the meal, Jiang Minglang couldn't play on his phone, so he could only stare at the menu on the desktop in a daze.Ji Lianping swiped Weibo with his mobile phone in his hand, and accidentally saw Jiang Minglang with his eyes wide open.

"Brother Jiang, do you still have to go to the company tomorrow?" Ji Lianping put the phone in his pocket and started chatting with Jiang Minglang.

Jiang Minglang frowned and stared at his hand, and nodded after thinking about it, "Almost, the company has something to do these days, so I can't go."

"Then what should you do when you drive?" Ji Lianping looked at Jiang Minglang's hand worriedly.It took him almost an hour to drive to Jiang Minglang's house this time.The way Jiang Minglang's family went down the mountain would take at least an hour or two if people walked, and they had to take a bus.He thought for a while and asked, "How about I pick you up at your house tomorrow morning? Anyway, I don't have class these mornings."

Jiang Minglang quickly shook his head, "No, this is too much trouble for you."

If Qiu Ran told Qi Ke this, he would definitely agree immediately.However, when Ji Lianping said it, he couldn't agree. Ji Lianping had only known him for a short time, and every time he went out to get together, Ji Lianping took care of it.In this respect, he is not as good as Ji Lianping who is ten years younger than him.Now that the matter between him and Huo Mu has not been resolved, it's not good to bother Ji Lianping like this.

"It's okay, I don't have class these days. My brother told me to get up early, so I can go to bed early and get up early to be healthy." Seeing his hesitant expression, Ji Lianping patted his chest as he spoke, "That's it! It’s called being courteous, I have something I want to ask Brother Jiang for help.”

What Ji Lianping said made Jiang Minglang a little curious, "What is it?"

Ji Lianping scratched his chin in embarrassment, "I heard that Mr. Jiang, your company, has an internship position for financial management?"

"Yes, why?" Jiang Minglang looked at him with great interest.

As soon as Jiang Minglang finished speaking, Ji Lianping straightened up suddenly, his little white face turned rosy with excitement. "Mr. Jiang, do you think I can join your company as an intern!"

"I can't guarantee this." Jiang Minglang took a sip of water, "Tomorrow you can go to my company to submit your resume, and when the interviewer says you have passed, then that's fine."

"Okay! Then I'll pick you up tomorrow, and drop by your company to submit your resume." Ji Lianping's beautiful Danfeng eyes became slits in excitement.

The fish porridge is served on the table, full of delicious fragrance.The porridge was a bit hot, Jiang Minglang picked up the spoon with the palm of his hand and kept stirring it.He suddenly remembered that Ji Lianping's family was not worse than him, and Ji Lianping's father seemed to be the boss of a large group.Although the headquarters is in another province, it is not necessary to let my son go to another company for an internship.

And he remembered that Ji Lianping was only a sophomore, so there was no need to come out for an internship in such a hurry.

"Why do you suddenly want to do an internship? Your brother agreed to your internship?" Jiang Minglang asked tentatively.

This question directly made Ji Lianping's pretty face red, and Ji Lianping faltered for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.Jiang Minglang was not in a hurry and just looked at him like that.

"I...I just want to earn money to buy someone a gift." Ji Lianping whispered without confidence.

Whoa!This little kid is quite caring. "What kind of expensive gift are you buying, and you have to do an internship in the company to make money?"

"Just a tie. My friend had a birthday before, and I was in a bad mood at that time, so I didn't send any presents." Ji Lianping rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "I want to make it up for someone."

"Your younger brother is quite competent." Jiang Minglang automatically ignored the word "friend", and the tie was meant for Huo Mu.

"Yes."

Ji Lianping responded vaguely, holding the bowl and stuffing fish porridge into his stomach non-stop.Originally, he was in a good mood today, but now that Jiang Minglang gave him a place to go, he was even happier.The large portion of fish porridge was swallowed by him in the blink of an eye, and he even asked someone for a smaller portion.

After lunch, Jiang Minglang was dragged by Ji Lianping to the snack street to eat again.Ji Lianping drove him home when they both couldn't walk anymore after eating.Before leaving, Ji Lianping specifically told Jiang Minglang not to tell his brother about his going to the company for an internship.

Ji Lianping left, his dog also went to visit relatives these days, Jiang Minglang sat on the sofa alone and was bored.His hands hurt from swiping Weibo, so he turned on the TV to watch entertainment programs and TV dramas.In one afternoon, Jiang Minglang sat on the sofa and made a fuss.When it was time for dinner, he called and asked the cake shop at the foot of the mountain to deliver a takeaway to him.

Eating porridge with a spoon at noon also made his hands hurt, so he just ate cake at night.Grab it directly with your hands, it won't hurt your hands.Waiting for the takeaway was long and boring, Jiang Minglang couldn't help but take out his phone and wanted to check it.As soon as he picked up the phone, the notification tone rang.

He took a closer look and found that it was Huo Mu's WeChat.

Jiang Minglang stared at the two words on the screen, almost making the phone slip on the ground in shock.He thought that this guy was annoyed by what he said last time, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Mr. Jiang, have you seen a doctor?" After clicking on WeChat, the other party sent such a sentence.

Jiang Minglang looked at it and wanted to put the phone aside, but on second thought, it seemed impolite.He simply endured the pain, stamped two words in the input box, and sent it.

"Looked."

"Ah."

Jiang Minglang couldn't help but twitch the corners of Huo Mu's mouth when he spat out word by word.This person sends him a message, which is more annoying than not sending him a message.Jiang Minglang didn't return at all, he threw the phone aside and poured a glass of boiled water, holding the glass and drinking it one sip at a time.

He didn't return, and Huo Mu didn't return either.After about ten minutes, Jiang Minglang's cell phone jingled like crazy and kept ringing.He thought it was a new way of taking out food, so he sent a text message, jumped up from the sofa and picked up his phone to have a look.Jiang Minglang was immediately laughed out of anger, he really didn't understand Huo Mu's brain circuit.

The jingling noise is all made by this guy, and it's all video.When he clicked on WeChat just now, he was a little...shocked when he saw Huo Mu's face all over the screen.The phone is still ringing, and it seems that posting videos is a fun thing over there.Jiang Minglang didn't interrupt Huo Mu, he just stared at the phone to count the number.He wants to see how many videos this person wants to send him.

Finally, when he counted to fifteen, the opposite finally stopped.

"Homework." After posting the video, Huo Mu made a very understanding summary.

Jiang Minglang didn't rush back, he played the videos sent by Huo Mu one by one.All laughs.I don't know who gave Huo Mu the test questions, this guy's laugh is different from the cramp-like laugh in front of him.Some smiles are quite pleasing to the eye, and some smiles are a bit unsatisfactory.

Overall, though, this guy is much better off in front of the camera than he is.

Jiang Minglang thought for a while, and sent two words to the person. "good."

"Well, how is your hand?" Huo Mu seemed to be quite satisfied with Jiang Minglang's answer, so he replied on WeChat.

"It's okay." Jiang Minglang found it difficult to stamp the words, so he directly copied and pasted the previous two words.

Huo Mu also looked at Jiang Minglang's hands in the morning, and they looked quite hot. It's no wonder that Jiang Minglang doesn't like typing now.He thought for a while, and typed out a long paragraph of precautions word by word.

"Don't touch your hands with water now. If you want to take a bath, wrap your hands with a plastic bag first, and then wrap them with a dry towel, so that you won't get water so easily. Remember to hurry up after taking a bath Take off the towels and plastic bags, and you can’t be bored all the time. Also, you should eat less salty and spicy food during this period, and try to eat something light. Also, drink more water now that the weather is dry.”

When Jiang Minglang saw the large string of words on the screen, he felt indescribable.It was exactly the same as when his mother was nagging him.

"I know." Jiang Minglang stamped the past three words.

After sending it, Huo Mu didn't reply for two to three minutes.He glanced at the large string of messages sent by others on the screen, and then looked at the three words he posted, feeling a little guilty.Jiang Minglang stared at the screen for a few minutes, but Huo Mu still didn't reply him.

Angry?

There was no other way, so Jiang Minglang had no choice but to poke another sentence.

"You should film well while abroad." The message this time was a bit longer, although it hurt a bit.