The green tea ex dressed as a disabled boss

Under the huge reaction force, Jiang Suiyu pushed the little radish onto the cliff of the sidewalk, while he rolled uncontrollably to the other side, and only managed to stabilize his figure after three or four laps.

The second he got up from the ground, the car door brushed his face and rushed past, the wind whistled in his ears, his heart almost stopped suddenly, his blood froze coldly, and all the surrounding sounds faded away. After a short second, Jiang Suiyu heard There was a pounding sound like a heart beating a drum.

After an unknown period of time, he was lifted up from the ground, and many people surrounded him, asking concerned questions one after another, Jiang Suiyu came back to his senses in a daze, Liang Yuchun was patting his face and asking, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Suiyu regained his composure, and answered with a trembling voice, "I'm fine."

Someone raised his hand and said to everyone, "I have scratched my arm, so I need to deal with it quickly."

Jiang Suiyu followed his words and looked at his arm. From the back of the hand to the elbow, there was a whole line of bruises. Blood came out from under the porcelain white skin. It was bright red and looked a little oozing.

The fans called out Jiang Suiyu's name in panic. The owner got out of the car and walked to Jiang Suiyu's side, "How is it? Are you okay? I'll take you to the hospital."

The voice sounded familiar, Jiang Suiyu turned his head, and then froze: "Secretary Zhang?!"

Secretary Zhang looked apologetic: "I didn't realize it, did you get hurt elsewhere?"

Jiang Suiyu shook his head, everyone was confused, Liang Yuchun asked, "Do you know each other?"

Jiang Suiyu nodded, his heartbeat calmed down, and he immediately asked, "Where's the child from just now?"

Everyone led him to look at the opposite side, the little radish was on the sidewalk, the fans automatically gave way to a semi-circle, the child was also frightened, cried loudly, and was comforted by Jian Tinglin in his arms.

Liang Yuchun broke out in a cold sweat, he wiped his sweat, and greeted everyone: "The visit is suspended today, let Xiao Jiang go to the hospital first!" He carefully held Jiang Suiyu's arm, and hissed, "There is sand in the wound, so I can't do it for now. Stop the bleeding, hold on, it hurts, right?"

Just now my brain was blank and I didn’t feel anything, but now I regain consciousness, it’s really painful, hot burning sensation, coupled with the amazing pain from nerve stimulation, Jiang Suiyuxu blocked the wound, seeing fans all looking at this side anxiously, worried and anxious It's all written on your face.

He smiled at the fans and said, "It's nothing, it looks scary, but it's actually a skin trauma."

Some emotionally sensitive fans were already crying. Jiang Suiyu walked by both sides of the road, comforting them in a warm voice, and then apologized that today's visit was temporarily canceled, and he would pay for the air tickets and hotel.

The hearts of the fans were broken, who still cared about these things, they were all urging him to go to the hospital quickly.

Jiang Suiyu asked Ma Cheng to stay, and organized the fans to leave with the staff of the crew.Liang Yuchun was about to accompany him to the hospital, and was about to help Jiang Suiyu into the car, but Jiang Suiyu turned around and said, "Take that child to the hospital for a checkup."

I pushed it hard just now, and I don't know where I hurt it. The child is not very good at expressing, so I'd better go to the hospital to rest assured.

Liang Yuchun was about to die of anxiety: "Take it with you, take it with you, Xiao Jian, you come with me!"

Jian Tinglin got into the car with little radish in his arms, Liang Yuchun sat in the co-pilot, he and Jiang Suiyu sat in the back, and the child sat on his lap, sobbing and crying.

Jiang Suiyu took out a piece of candy from his pocket and coaxed the children: "Do you want to eat candy?"

Jian Tinglin was a little embarrassed: "Brother Jiang, you can't eat candy when a child is crying, it's easy to choke."

Jiang Suiyu didn't quite understand, so he put it away when he heard the words, and wanted to stroke the child's hair soothingly.The child trembled and shrank into Jian Tinglin's arms. Jian Tinglin lowered his voice: "Don't be rude, quickly say thank you to brother!"

The little girl sobbed and thanked her.

Jiang Suiyu laughed, and rubbed the top of the little girl's head with his uninjured hand. Seeing that she kept hiding, he retracted his hand after touching it.

Liang Yuchun was puzzled: "Xiao Jian, do you know this child?"

Jian Tinglin pressed the child into his arms, and said dryly, "This is my sister."

Everyone in the car cast a shocked look at him.

Jian Tinglin smiled at the three of them in embarrassment, lowered his head and reprimanded: "What are you doing here!"

The little girl burst into tears: "Wow...I want...I want to come to you, I am a fan of my brother, woooooo..."

Jian Tinglin was stunned for a moment, with a bitter expression on his face. He raised his head and said to Jiang Suiyu, "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I didn't take care of it, and I don't know..."

"It's okay." Jiang Suiyu raised his hand, signaling that he didn't need to continue.He hooked the little girl's little finger, and asked gently, "What's your name? What grade are you in?"

The little girl looked up at Jian Tinglin, hugged her brother tightly, buried her head in Jian Tinglin's arms and refused to come out, Jian Tinglin had no choice but to pat her on the back, and answered for her: "My name is Jian Tingran, fourth grade, just passed After my ninth birthday."

Only nine years old, fourth grade.

The set is at least half an hour's drive away from Jian's house. How did you find such a little girl?

Liang Yuchun was puzzled: "How does your sister know where our studio is?"

Jian Tinglin: "He should have followed me." He lowered his head, his tone became fierce: "Did you follow me secretly by bicycle?"

The little head nodded.

Jiang Suiyu was dumbfounded.

Jian Tinglin came to the set by bike every day, usually for more than an hour, but this little girl just followed her here?

There was silence in the car for a while, and after a while, Jian Tingran whispered, "I heard from my classmates that Jiang Suiyu is here today..."

"Brother Jiang." Jian Tinglin said.

"...Brother Jiang's fan meeting, fans of Brother Jiang will go, and she is also a fan of Brother Jiang, but she can't come, so sad." The little girl choked up as she spoke, "I...I am also a fan of Brother Jiang, I wanted to come too, she said she couldn't find the place, but I could, so..."

Jiang Suiyu was taken aback: "Did your classmate come with you?"

Jian Tingran shook her head and whispered, "It's just me."

Jiang Suiyu breathed a sigh of relief as there was no other little girl left at the scene.

Jian Ting endured it again and again, but still couldn't help raising his voice, and reprimanded: "Do you know how dangerous it is? You come here alone? What if you get lost halfway? What if you meet bad guys? Have you thought about it?" How worried are parents?" His voice began to tremble: "And just now—what if Jiang Ge didn't see you...then what should I do..."

Jiang Suiyu held down the excited Jian Tinglin, and Liang Yuchun kept persuading him. Secretary-General Zhang sighed: "Please forgive me, I'm still afraid, and I don't want to think about 'what if'."

Jian Tinglin hugged his younger sister tightly, his own eyes were red, and Jian Tingran was sobbing in his arms.

Jiang Suiyu patiently comforted the two of them, Liang Yuchun couldn't stand it any longer, and persuaded him: "Okay, Jane, I know you're scared too, so calm down, look at Brother Jiang, you're still bleeding, let him save himself Work harder, ah."

Jian Tinglin turned to look at Jiang Suiyu, his lips trembling.

The blood on Jiang Suiyu's arm had already dripped onto his trousers. He smiled and hid his arm back a bit, and put his other hand on Jian Tinglin's shoulder, and said with relief: "It's all over, isn't there an accident, Ting Very brave."

The ability of a nine-year-old child to cross such a long distance and be so bold is inseparable from Jian Tinglin's family background.

Jiang Suiyu sighed in his heart, seeing that Jian Tingran was not crying so hard, he found a piece of chocolate for her, and then gave a piece of candy to each of the other three.

Liang Yuchun joked with watermelon jelly in his mouth: "You are like a sugar jar, you can drop the sugar when you lift it up and shake it."

Jiang Suiyu: "Yes yes yes, I am a walking sugar machine. Xiao Jian, tear one up for me, I am a little motion sick."

His complexion was very bad, pale with a little anemia, Jian Tinglin fed him a piece of candy, his eyes were full of guilt.Jiang Suiyu felt soft-hearted, patted him and said, "It's okay, it's just low blood pressure."

Driving to the hospital, Secretary Zhang used Ye Wei'an's name in desperation, and went directly to the specialist clinic without registration.

It was the first time for Jiang Suiyu to enjoy the treatment of doctors and nurses all around him. He was flattered for a while, and repeatedly emphasized that he was just scratched, so he asked Secretary Zhang to take Jian Tingran to take a look.

The little girl clung to Jian Tinglin and did not let go, the siblings left with the nurse, Jiang Suiyu heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately saw Secretary Zhang walk to the corner and pick up the phone.

Soon, Secretary Zhang came back again, and said to Jiang Suiyu with an unspeakable expression, "We'll wait here."

Jiang Suiyu nodded, he hadn't finished treating his wound, so of course he had to wait.

The nurse finished the hemostasis and was preparing other tools. Jiang Suiyu glanced at the needle and tweezers, and felt a little bit in his heart.

He said to Secretary Zhang: "I think it's just a scratch, and it's fine to deal with it simply."

Secretary Zhang pushed his glasses: "Listen to the nurse."

Soon, the nurse got ready and came over with a lot of things, with a gentle and sweet smile: "It will hurt to clean up all the sand, please bear with it."

Jiang Suiyu smiled, nodded, with a calm face, so calm that his soul was about to leave his body, and he saw the peaceful and peaceful heaven and his parents whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The tweezers dug into the soft flesh.

Jiang Suiyu shuddered all over, and suddenly clenched the armrest of the chair, the veins on the back of his hand bulged, and a thin layer of sweat emerged from his forehead.

After about a century, the nurse finally cleaned up the wound, gently and carefully laid his arm flat, and then prepared alcohol and iodophor.

Jiang Suiyu was trembling weakly in the chair, beads of sweat slipped from his temples, his face was pale and bloodless, and if you looked closely, you could still see his absent-minded pupils under his trembling eyelashes.

Secretary Zhang was quite frightened by this appearance. He couldn't help but bent down and asked, "Are you okay? Have some water?"

Jiang Suiyu shook his head wearily, paused, and nodded again.

The warm water flowed through the abdominal cavity, and the cold body finally felt a trace of warmth.Jiang Suiyu knew very well that his reaction was too extreme, how could ordinary wound cleaning make people so painful.

Mostly psychological factors are at work.

He didn't want Secretary Zhang to see it, so he lowered his head and sipped warm water.

At this time, there was a commotion at the door, and many greetings were faintly heard, as if some important person had come.

Jiang Suiyu lowered his head to drink water, his thoughts drifted far away, and he turned a deaf ear to the noise outside.Then, the door was pushed open, and a group of people broke in.

Secretary Zhang immediately stood up straight and said respectfully, "Boss Ye."

Ok?

Jiang Suiyu suddenly raised his eyes, and then froze.

It was the first time he saw Ye Wei'an in a wheelchair.