Dressed as cannon fodder, I mistakenly took the heartthrob script

Ji Yingxian raised his eyelids and glanced at the hand on his arm.

Qin Ning let go of her hand, "Sorry."

He stood under the streetlight again, looking at the outpatient building of the hospital, his face was calm, but his actual mood was at war between heaven and man.

He didn't want to have any contact with the male lead, but now he had to wait for the next person to show up, I don't know how long it would be delayed, it was very late, and the chance of meeting someone again was very low.

Ji Yingxian might be the last one. He missed the opportunity and he couldn't leave the hospital. I don't know if Kiko's condition can last until tomorrow morning.

To choose him or not to choose him has become a huge problem.

Qin Ning looked troubled.

Ji Yingxian saw him standing alone under the malfunctioning street lamp, his clothes and hair were stained with snow, his cheeks were flushed abnormally, his eyes were faint, and he looked down at the bag in his hand from time to time, with uneasy emotions showing between his brows.

Blending into one with the snow scene, it looks a bit pitiful.

But, it has nothing to do with him.

Ji Yingxian brushed past Qin Ning and was about to leave the main entrance of the hospital.

He walked about one meter away when Qin Ning called him back.

"Mr. Ji."

Ji Ying stopped.

Qin Ning hugged the cat bag tightly, paused, and walked to the front of Ji Yingxian.

He pleaded: "Mr. Ji, it is sick, can you please take it to the pet hospital?"

it?

Ji Yingxian bent down to take a look, and there was a nonchalant little milk cat lying in the bag, its fur was dull and dull, as if it was about to die.

Ji Yingxian straightened up slowly, and said lazily, "Your pet is sick, why don't you take it with you?"

The implication is that this matter has nothing to do with him.

Qin Ning pursed her cold lips and said solemnly, "Mr. Ji, please."

Since he took Kiko in, he had to be responsible for it to the end, and he had to give it a chance to be treated no matter what.

Ji Yingxian didn't answer for a while, and Qin Ning didn't know if he was willing or not, but from his expression, it seemed that he was not willing.

It is difficult for him to be strong.

Qin Ning lowered his eyes slightly and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too reluctant—"

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go."

Qin Ning looked up in surprise.

At some point, Ji Yingxian had already walked two or three meters away, under the hazy moonlight, his tall and slender figure appeared.

Qin Ning's deeply wrinkled brows gradually eased.

It seems that the male protagonist's character is not too bad.

Ten o'clock at night.

Breaking through the cold winter night, a black Bentley sped down the clear driveway.

Assistant Liu in the passenger seat raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and his eyes glanced up indistinctly, landing on the inner mirror that could reflect the rear seat.

There are two people sitting in the back row, one on the left and one on the right, about two people apart.

One of them had a gloomy face, facing the car window, with "I'm unhappy" written all over his body, while the other lowered his head the whole time, with a straight nose and clear eyelashes, silently looking at the bag on his lap. The bag was so dark that he didn't know what he was hiding .

The whole car is silent.

The atmosphere is really quite weird.

Assistant Liu didn't know what was going on, so he went downstairs and asked the driver to drive over, and waited for Mr. Ji at the main entrance of the hospital. Unexpectedly, when Mr. Ji came, there was an inexplicable person behind him.

That person has a handsome appearance and a thin body. Standing in the cold sky and snow, his face is frosty white, and a dark purple color appears on his light lips, as if he is too cold.

When he got closer, Assistant Liu saw clearly that it was none other than Qin Ning whom he had met in the morning.

At that moment, Assistant Liu's mood was quite complicated, and he couldn't even figure out what Mr. Ji was thinking, whether he liked it or not.

Say you like it.

The two got into the car separately and sat on the left and right sides. Since getting in the car, they haven't said a word, and there is a long distance between them. Assistant Liu has checked visually, and I am afraid that they can squeeze two more people.

Say you don't like it.

Boss Ji showed up with him inexplicably, changed the itinerary, and said to go to the nearest pet hospital. This behavior is really intriguing.

Compared to Assistant Liu's state of mind, Qin Ning was much calmer. She kept protecting Kiko carefully, feeling its weak heartbeat with the palm of her hand through the nylon cloth of the cat bag.

Kiko was lying in the cat bag, curled up sickly, not making any fuss, just quietly.

In Qin Ning's mind, apart from looking forward to getting to the pet hospital soon so that Kiko would suffer less, there was also a question that made him feel strange.

He couldn't leave the hospital by himself, but he could follow Ji Yingxian.

Like now.

He sat in the car for more than ten minutes, and he didn't reload the file like before, and everything went on as usual, which is really incredible.

Qin Ning's head was still aching and he had no time to think.

He rested with his eyes closed to replenish his strength.

The vision in the carriage was dim, and the flashing street lights frame by frame outlined Qin Ning's exquisite facial features. His jaw was slightly pointed, and the curvature of his neck was long and slender, so fragile that he could wrap it around with one hand.

Through the reflection of the car window, Ji Yingxian stared at Qin Ning's sparse eyebrows, his crow-feather eyelashes drooped, casting a layer of shadow on his fair cheeks.

He is like a lone guest wandering in the last days.

The moment this idea came to mind, Ji Yingxian frowned, his eyebrows raised, adding a bit of vicious ferocity.

He amused at the inexplicable thought.

Even if Qin Ning felt that he was miserable, he did it himself. It has nothing to do with him. A big man is cowardly and squeamish. In front of him, ridiculous.

He looked away in disgust, focusing on the street trees speeding outside the car window.

There are three thoughts in a car, but the driver is as quiet as a chicken and arrives at the destination smoothly.

Qin Ning walked quickly into the pet hospital with the cat bag in his arms. Ji Yingxian didn't get out of the car. Assistant Liu looked up at the endoscope. Mr. Ji was staring at the dark night outside the car window with an unclear expression.

Assistant Liu asked for instructions: "Mr. Ji, do you want to go?"

Could it be that they still stay here and wait, and send people back later?This is not like Mr. Ji's usual style of doing things.

Ji Yingxian turned around, leaned on the seat leisurely, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, without saying a word.

Assistant Liu understood, it meant not to leave.

This hospital is a chain of pet hospitals. Qin Ning had searched for several nearby ones before. This one is not the nearest one, but it is the most famous one. It is a top hospital well-known in pet circles.

There was a doctor on duty in the store. When Qin Ning entered with Kiko in his arms, he was packing his things and seemed to be about to leave work.

When the doctor heard the movement, he turned his head and saw a handsome young man walking in with a cat bag, his face was pale and his body was sick.

The young man's tone was a little anxious, but he said in an orderly manner: "Doctor, my cat is not feeling well, please check it."

The doctor nodded, "You put it here first."

Qin Ning put the cat bag on the diagnosis table according to his words, took out Kiko, and briefly explained its symptoms so that the doctor could understand the situation.

After a brief understanding, the doctor said: "Give it to me, I will take it for a basic examination first."

Qin Ning asked, "Doctor, is it serious?"

Qin Ning had raised cats before, but had never encountered such a situation, so she was inevitably worried.

The doctor reassured: "At present, it may have inflammation in the stomach. I will check it first, depending on the situation."

These words not only did not reassure Qin Ning, but increased a little bit of worry.

Seeing that he was very worried, the doctor gave him a few words of comfort, and then took Kiko into the room.

After the doctor took Kiko away, Qin Ning sat down on the bench, the coldness all over his body slowly dissipated, and his thoughts gradually returned.

He leaned against the back of the metal bench, and the cold touch seemed to be transmitted through the down jacket, making him feel a bit chilly.

Qin Ning's thoughts became clearer.

The sense of powerlessness that he couldn't save Kiko before almost instantly reminded him of himself, especially tonight when he saw Ji Yingxian get him out of the hospital, Qin Ning had to face up to a problem.

Can he really stay away from the main plot and live?

It's hard to be sure.

No one could give him a definite answer.

At the end of the matter, life or death.

If he wants to survive, he must bring the top medical technology of the real world into the book, and realize the replacement surgery through scientific research, and he needs to leave the hospital for this research and development process.

But now he has an opportunity to leave the hospital.

It's the hero.

Qin Ning suspected that God was joking with him.

As it turns out, this is not the case.

He tried to calm his mind and figure out a perfect solution, but his headache was severe and it was difficult to concentrate again, so Qin Ning had to pause.

About half an hour later, the doctor came out with Kiko and the test results.

Qin Ning asked: "Doctor, is it seriously ill?"

The doctor said: "It's not very serious. I have gastritis and need an injection. It's more serious. I suggest another infusion to consolidate it."

Qin Ning agreed with his suggestion, so the doctor began to arrange the infusion equipment.

After placing kiko, Qin Ning touched its small head to comfort it.

Kiko rubbed against Qin Ning's palm listlessly, and lowered his head again. The doctor injected it with an injection, but it didn't resist much, and was unexpectedly docile.

The doctor seldom saw this well-behaved cat, it was easy and quiet, and he praised Qin Ning for a while, which made Qin Ning a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't raise Kiko a few months ago, it was all thanks to the previous owner.

Kiko was lying in the cage for the infusion, Qin Ning went out to thank Ji Yingxian, and told him that he had to stay here and the infusion would take one or two hours.

As soon as he got up, his heart constricted suddenly, and his eyes suddenly turned black, and the darkness suddenly swallowed everything. It lasted for nearly four or five seconds before his eyes became clear again.

The traces of heart pain were too obvious, and the breathing was a little rough. After a while, the heartbeat gradually stabilized.

When Qin Ning raised his eyes, he met the doctor's gaze, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled back.

The doctor asked worriedly: "Sir, are you okay? I think your complexion is not very good."

Qin Ning shook his head with a faint smile, "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine."

He stood up straight and walked out of the pet hospital.

As soon as I went out, the cold winter wind blew in front of me, passing over my cheeks like a knife, making it painful.

It was also the wind that made Qin Ning feel the coldness on his forehead. When he reached out to touch it, his tentacles were covered with cold sweat, which almost condensed into ice beads.

He wiped it with a handkerchief, thinking that when Kiko returned from the infusion, he must have a good rest. Today's busyness has exceeded the original owner's physical load.

Qin Ning could clearly feel his whole body sore and limp, and the frequency of dizziness increased.

Enduring his heart palpitations, he walked towards the parking space outside the hospital, where a black Bentley was lying across, almost melting into the night.

It was snowing, and a thin layer of snow had accumulated on the roof of the car.

Qin Ning tapped lightly on the rear window.

The car window was half down, revealing Ji Yingxian's handsome face.

He didn't turn his head, leaned against the back row, looked at the driver's seat, raised his chin slightly, with a haughty and willful demeanor, a little deliberate indifference.

Qin Ning smiled indifferently, "Ji Yingxian, thank you."

He laughed a little far-fetched, his heart constricted one after another, making the oxygen he breathed thinner, his hands and feet were cold, and his senses were gradually weakening.

Assistant Liu saw him facing the wind and snow outside, his face was as white as paper, and felt sorry for him.

Ji Yingxian didn't notice his strangeness, and when he heard the thanks, he didn't turn his head, and only said a word.

"Get in the car when the cat is cured."

After saying this, there was no response.

Ji Yingxian was about to speak again when Assistant Liu in the front row exclaimed.

"Mr. Ji, he fainted!"

The author has something to say: The current President Ji: Heh, is it possible that someone kneels and hugs him in front of him?

Later President Ji: My wife, what do you think of my kneeling posture?

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Erha: I have already foreseen Xiao Ji’s kneeling posture hahahaha

That... If it is wide, I want to ask for a collection (secret poke qaq)