I regret the one who agreed to live broadcast [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Liang suddenly became furious, and his originally gentle and jade-like face suddenly showed a coldness that was about to rain: "What do you mean? Can I just try a mirror?"

Liang Wen himself was also in a dilemma, with his immediate boss on one side and his own sister on the other, his two black eyebrows were tangled together, he stumbled and said, "This...don't make things difficult for me."

Whatever grudges or grievances, you can settle it yourself, so don't torture us shrimp soldiers and crab generals, okay?

The young man pursed his lips tightly, his face was slightly pale because of the repressed resentment and anger in his heart, he clenched his fists for a long while, after thinking about it, he still felt that there was some misunderstanding and he needed to explain it clearly, lest the imaginative CEO would be behind his back. Make trouble for him.

The sightseeing elevator went straight up to the top floor, and Ji Liang went straight to the CEO's office arrogantly, but suddenly staggered under his vigorous feet——

The stomach that had been treated harshly for a long time was upset, and a spasm of pain made Ji Liang let out a muffled snort——

Uh, do you want to pick your time like this?

The secretary's elder sister walked over on Xiaoxi and "battabada". She seemed to be used to this kind of overconfident little star coming to the door to hook up with the president. Very good."

Ji Liang endured the stomachache for a while, straightened his back, and remained firm: "Then please inform me, I have something to ask you, President Tao."

Before the secretary's sister had another attack, the door of the CEO's office opened quietly, and a man's penetrating voice came from inside: "Let him in."

Ji Liang bit his pale lower lip, let himself be distracted by the pain, and walked in quickly.

The honey-colored soft light slanted in from the whole floor-to-ceiling window, and the Lord Master Jin sat on the swivel chair in a dignified manner, with his legs crossed in a chattering manner.

If it wasn't for his handsome face, Ji Liang's teeth would itch with hatred for his aloof appearance.

The young man took a deep breath, showed a correct attitude of "talking about it", and explained as pleasantly as possible: "Mr. Tao, I think there is a misunderstanding between us. I—"

The man's straight nose bridge was beautifully curved, his brows were slightly raised, and he raised his hand casually to interrupt him: "I don't want to hear why you, a poor wage earner, appear in high-end clubs, and I don't want to hear why you hooked up with my sister for no reason. All in all, I am very dissatisfied with you as a person, so I don't want you to participate in the TV series produced by Shengxin, understand?"

This set of whimsical and self-righteous rhetoric almost made Ji Liang vomit a mouthful of blood. Is the IQ of this funder too unique?

The young man was so angry that Tao Pei's eyes stared like gold stars, and the surge of energy and blood caused his stomach pain to suddenly become severe.

Originally, Tao Pei was teasing the child in front of him with the mood of having nothing to do and having fun, who made him not learn well since he was a child, and he deserved to hit a wall everywhere.

But watching the other party's face turn pale suddenly, and his expression shaken in pain, Tao Pei asked a little uncertainly: "Hey——playing tricks again? You really have a lot of tricks."

Ji Liang gritted his teeth and tore this guy apart in his heart, but the intensifying stomach pain consumed all his strength, and he was miserable and unable to speak a word.He had no choice but to arch his body, clenched his fist against his abdomen with one hand, and in a blink of an eye, the hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat, and a very low cry of pain overflowed the corner of his mouth: "Ugh..."

He was in pain, and at the same time he thought happily: Well, this must be the darkness before dawn, and the petty bourgeois is about to embark on a life of cheating!

Tao Pei's face sank like water, thinking that if something really happened to this kid, his little ancestor would still be in shock. After a moment of silence, the Lord Gold Master called his good friend Tang Tang with an annoyed expression on his face.

Dr. Tang can't do anything about this little boy who has earned [-] to [-] yuan, but he is a serious working family after all, is he just an idle doctor who comes and goes when he is called?

So Tang Tang justly rejected Tao Pei's request.

Tao Pei's face was stiff, and he glanced at the child whose face was as golden as paper, and threatened in a solemn voice: "Not coming? Believe it or not, I demolished your hospital—"

"I don't believe it," Tang Tang denied, pretending to be very busy, and said with a final word: "Either send the person to me personally, or let him die of pain."

Tao Pei: "..."

There is no way, facing this little kid with his own sister as a backer, President Tao has no choice but to condescend to send Ji Liang to the hospital.

Along the way, the two disliked each other like deadly rivals, Ji Liang simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

When they arrived at the hospital, Ji Liang walked slowly because of the stomachache. Tall and long-legged Tao Pei walked in front and turned around, and impatiently picked up Ji Liang's arm, but Ji Liang scolded him in a stern voice, "Get out of here." open".

The patron frowned unhappily, and asked the two accompanying assistants to take Ji Liang to the senior VIP of the city's first hospital.

[Crowds who eat melons: Oh, the funder is so annoying, not warm at all! 】

[lv100 Ji Liang: I'm about to get slapped in the face, hey Sen!Hey, should I just faint to increase the visual effect?If the patron feels distressed, will he directly praise me as actor? 】

[lv999 Shi Jie: Be careful ooc, what does a flirtatious person look like. 】

Ji Liang: "..."

Hmph, let's say you are No. 3 veteran cadre, let's see how long you can pretend.

The gold master arranged the crooked Ji Liang in a ward by brushing his face. At that time, Tang Tang was undergoing an operation and had no time, so another doctor gave Ji Liang temporary pain relief and a general health check.

Anyway, Tao Pei has plenty of money, so if he doesn't slaughter now, he will wait when.

Ji Liang, who originally planned to witness the slap in the face of Lord Jin, was drowsy, his nerves forcibly relaxed by the medicine seemed to be floating in the sky, and fell asleep in the warm and comfortable hospital bed after a while.

After finishing the operation, Tang Tang took the senior VIP's physical examination form. After reading it for a few moments, he frowned and looked at Tao Pei who was sitting in his office escaping from Tao Le's pursuit. I don’t even know their names? This person has long-term malnutrition, anemia, and chronic gastritis, how did he become like this? Are you abusing others?”

After Tao Pei once again hung up on Tao Le's series of life-threatening calls, he suppressed his anger and said, "Save your brain, please? It's just a shameless little star who tricked my sister into it! See if I don't take care of this ignorant kid—”

The man paused, then added lightly: "Bringing him to see a doctor is entirely out of humanitarianism, don't get me wrong."

Tang Tang rolled his eyes at him angrily, turned around and walked towards the ward, but the moment he opened the door, he said "Huh" in surprise: "Yu Ran?"

Tao Pei finally got serious, stood up, looked inside, and asked, "Do you know him?"

Tang Tang recalled Tao Pei's adjectives to Yu Ran, and instantly understood the ins and outs of it. He stabbed his friend sharply, and hurried in to check on Yu Ran's situation.

The gold master was baffled by that stare, and before he could ask further questions, he was pushed into the office by Tang Tang who came out.

Tang Tang told everything about Yu Ran.

And Tao Pei's complexion became a little bit ugly at the speed visible to the naked eye.

After a night of sound sleep, it was already noon the next day when Ji Liang woke up.

The warm quilt made every pore of his body very comfortable. The young man stretched lazily, opened his eyes faintly, and saw the golden master standing beside his bed like a door god.

Tao Pei awkwardly expressed apology on his always arrogant face, he touched Ji Liang's forehead clumsily, and said in a rough voice, "That...you don't have a fever anymore."

Ji Liang felt complacent in his heart, but on the surface he hid away in disgust, his dark and bright eyes were full of disgust: "I want you to take care of it."

Tao Pei knew that he was wrong, and lost his temper when he saw the pitiful appearance of the young man, showing extremely rare patience: "I misunderstood before, I didn't know that you really had difficulties, the audition for "Lu Xiaoxiao" ..."

Ji Liang casually waved his hand and shouted: "I know, I know, I will discuss it with Miss Tao. President, please go ahead."

The tyrannical President Tao slumped, clenched his hands into fists and endured for a while, then left without saying a word.

The door of the ward closed with a "bang", Ji Liang lay down on the bed with his belly in his hands, and couldn't stop laughing.

After taking sick leave with Tan Cheng for a day, Ji Liang wanted to go to the common ward downstairs to see Yu Xiaofan. As soon as he walked out of the tall VIP ward, he saw a familiar face—Shen Dongqing with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, also Shi Jie's assistant.

Ji Liang's curiosity suddenly surged to cause trouble. He dodged and hid in a corner, wanting to see why this person appeared in the hospital. Could it be that Shi Jie was also sick?

[lv100 Ji Liang: Boss, I want to have a smooth ear. 】

In this way, we can know what Shen Dongqing and the doctor said.

[lv999 Shi Jie: Don't be so troublesome, there is invisibility. 】

[lv100 Ji Liang: [harassment.jpg]]

After opening the plug-in, Ji Liang followed Shen Dongqing into a secretive VIP ward, and actually saw Shi Jie in it!

Shi Dayingdi was still wearing comfortable casual clothes and wearing the iconic big mask. He was half leaning on the hospital bed, with one long leg carelessly curled up, but there was obvious tiredness in his midnight-like deep eyes.

A man in a white coat flipped through the medical records, his eyes in the glasses were kind and gentle: "How did you sleep just now? Did you still have that dream?"

Shi Jie was quiet for a while, took off the depressing looking mask and put it aside, and said in a low voice, "It's not very good. I still dreamed about that person."

The doctor's fingers clinging to the pen paused, as if there was no better way, his expression turned serious: "Your sleep quality is getting worse and worse, and it is already gradually affecting your health...Xiao Jie, you really Don't you think about taking medicine?"