Wealthy sweet pet daily

After 3 p.m., Liu Jing called the relevant person in charge of "Shang Zhi" based on the information provided by Brother Hua, and personally bowed and apologized in front of them, explaining his situation.

The person in charge saw that his complexion was not good, he was indeed suffering from illness, and his attitude was sincere, so he did not blame him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Young man, you have a good attitude. We will cooperate again next time we have a chance. I see you The situation is not very good, you should go to the hospital to have a look."

Liu Jingqiang nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I am very sorry for the trouble I have caused you, I apologize to you again, and I hope you can understand." Then he bowed again.

The person in charge helped him up: "It's nothing, don't worry about such trivial matters, you should go and rest quickly."

"Thank you for your understanding, then I'll go first." Liu Jing smiled apologetically, turned and left.

As soon as he was out of everyone's sight, all the willpower he had held on for a long time collapsed, his legs gave way, and he almost fell to his knees.Closing his eyes to wipe off the cold sweat, he took a few forced breaths before he walked out of the magazine with difficult steps, step by step, like stepping on thorns.

When the driver saw him, he immediately handed him a cup of hot water: "Mr. Liu, let me take you to the hospital."

After drinking the water, Liu Jing barely regained some blood on his face, but it was still terribly pale: "It's just an old problem, just take a rest. Please, take me back to the dormitory."

"Okay." The driver helped Liu Jing to lie down on the back seat, gave him a pillow to rest his head, and turned the car to the nearby hospital.

At this time, Liu Jing's cell phone rang.

It turned out to be continuous.

Liu Jing reluctantly took out his mobile phone, and answered with difficulty pretending to be okay: "Lian Jian."

"What's going on?" Lian Jian's voice revealed a bit of worry.

"What?" Liu Jing was confused.

"Why does your stomach hurt?" Lian Jian asked.It turned out that the driver saw that Liu Jing's situation was wrong, and thinking of Lian Jian's order, he sent a text message to Lian Jian to inform Liu Jing of the situation.Lian Jian saw the text message just after finishing his work, and immediately called Liu Jing.

"It's just an old problem, it's fine, thank you for your concern." Liu Jing pretended to be calm and authentic, "Did you go to the hospital?" Lian Jian asked.

"No, there's no need to go, you can go to work, I'm really fine." Liu Jing gasped in pain, and after a few words, his strength was drained.

Lian gradually remained silent for a while: "Then take care of yourself."

"Okay." Liu Jing replied weakly, hung up the phone, hugged the pillow tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Unexpectedly, Lian Jian had just cut off the phone, and then called the driver and ordered: "Take Liu Jing to a nearby hospital immediately, and go to the emergency department. I'll be there later."

"Okay, boss."

The car stopped ten minutes later, Liu Jing opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the car was parked in front of the hospital.

"Mr. Liu, the hospital is here. I'll take you to see it." The driver opened the door and wanted to help Liu Jing down.

Liu Jing was really in pain, and just now he had the idea of ​​going to the hospital, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak, just think about it.I didn't expect the driver to be so caring. After getting out of the car, he nodded to the driver: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The driver helped Liu Jing into the hospital, and helped him hang up in the emergency department, but since today is a working day, there are many people in the hospital, even the emergency department has a lot of people in line.

The waiting time was long and desperate, and the hot water he drank turned into cold sweat. Liu Jing was soaked in cold sweat as if he had been fished out of the water, trembling, and the sharp pain like a knife deprived him of his willpower little by little. The surrounding sounds seemed to be floating thousands of miles away, so blurred that they couldn't hear clearly.

I can't stand it any longer, I've never felt so much pain.

"Liu Jing!"

Whose voice is so close?

"Liu Jing, how are you?"

Suddenly, his body warmed up, as if a piece of clothing was covering him, and a familiar breath came in his nostrils.

"Lian... Jian?" He raised his head and saw Lian Jian's worried face.

She was covered with a long suit jacket, which was not thick, but it warmed her heart.

"Why are you here?" Liu Jing asked weakly.

"I'm worried about you." Lian Jian spoke out without hesitation about his inner worries, and handed Liu Jing a cup of hot water. "How many people are there for you?"

"Thank you, there seem to be three of them." Liu Jing stretched out his hand trembling, and before receiving the water glass, he was wrapped in Lian Jian's warm hand.

"Hands are really cold." Lian gradually let go of his hand, and squeezed Liu Jing's other hand almost domineeringly, "Help you warm."

The big palm was as hot as a fire, and instantly overwhelmed the chill on his body. Liu Jing's pale face was stained with a little blush, and his complexion improved a lot: "Thank you...thank you."

"Look at you shaking all the time." Lian gradually frowned, grabbed Liu Jing with his big hand, and hugged Liu Jing into his arms, "Is this warmer?"

"Warm..." The pain wiped away the shyness, the smell of being close at hand, faint but comforting, Liu Jing couldn't help approaching, couldn't help leaning her head on Lian Jian's shoulder, tired Close your eyes quickly, "I'm sorry...for making you leave your work and come over."

"Sleep, I'll call you again when it's time for you." Lian gradually adjusted his head to the most comfortable position, tightened his embrace, and gave him the greatest degree of warmth.

Holding his own big palm, it is not only rough, but also has thick calluses at the base of the fingers. It is completely different from the rich young master who takes good care of his fingers, but it gives a solid sense of security.

The corners of Liu Jing's mouth raised slightly, and he closed his eyes to rest.

Not long after, he was woken up by Lian Jian's gentle voice, and went to check with the doctor.

After seeing it, the doctor asked while writing the medical record: "Have you eaten any irritating food recently?"

Liu Jing was silent for a while, then hesitated and said, "I have eaten chili."

chili?Lian Jianmeifeng frowned, that night, Liu Jing cooked all the spicy dishes, so he spread the rice for him, and made him have to eat those spicy dishes, wouldn't he be harmed?And at noon today, he also ate a fish head with chopped pepper, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire.

Lian Jian was so distracted that he didn't hear Liu Jing's reply at all.

"But it shouldn't be a problem with chili. I eat it often, maybe because I eat it too fast."

The doctor nodded, finished writing the medical records, and wrote him a prescription: "Go and check."

"Okay, thank you." Liu Jing stood up, saw Lian Jian's eyes were blank, and gave him a light push, "Lian Jian?"

Lian gradually came back to his senses, took a look at the medical records, did not say anything, and helped Liu Jing to check.

After tossing for nearly an afternoon, Liu Jing took medicine and injections. When he left the hospital, his condition had eased, but he was still weak.

Taking him into the car, Lian Jian put a pillow on his lap, patted the pillow: "Lie here, it will be more comfortable."

Lie, lie on the lap of the male god!

Liu Jing stared, as if all the pain had been frightened away: "This..."

"Come to sleep." Lian Jian rolled his arms and pressed Liu Xiaomao onto the pillow. With his coat covered and his arms tightened, he was locked in his arms tightly, unable to run anywhere.

Liu Jing's whole body was completely red, like a kitten being held in the arms of its owner, it wanted to escape but couldn't escape, so it could only curl up in Lian Jian's arms obediently, rolled its eyes aggrievedly, and bumped into the male god inadvertently The deep eyes seemed to be frightened again, the body trembled, and the eyes dodged around.

Really, like a kitten.Lian Jian was helpless, rubbed the little drunk cat's hair, covered him with his coat, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit." Liu Jing rolled up his body, touched his stomach, and it didn't hurt so much while lying down.

"Let's take a break first, and I'll call you when we arrive."

"En." Lian Jian's voice had a charming and bewitching taste, like an out-of-tune lullaby, listening to it, it made people fall asleep.

When he woke up, Liu Jing found himself at Lian Jian's house.

"Are you awake?" Lian Jianqiao sat across from him, holding a magazine and reading it absent-mindedly.

"You didn't send me back to the dormitory?" Liu Jing sat up in surprise.

"Do you still have a stomachache?" Lian Jian closed the magazine with a snap, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Liu Jing, "You fell asleep, and I didn't wake you up, so I don't feel relieved to send you back to the dormitory."

Liu Jing blushed, took the hot water, and pressed his stomach: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you."

"That's good." Lian Jian said, "Get up and eat, and take medicine later."

Looking at the time, Liu Jing found that it was already 7 o'clock in the evening, and immediately got out of bed quickly. When he arrived at the dinner table, Lian Jian had already heated up the food, but the strange thing was that there was no pepper in all of these dishes.

"You like spicy food, these dishes are not spicy."

Lian gradually helped Liu Jing pull away the stool, and after he sat down, he took a seat opposite him, packed the rice, and handed it to Liu Jing: "Your stomach hurts, and you can't eat spicy food." As he said, he opened a bottle of chili sauce , Pour it into a small dish, and dip each dish with some sauce.

"I'm sorry, I made you accept me." Liu Jing said apologetically.

"It's okay, let's eat." Lian Jian picked up a chicken leg for him, "Taste how it tastes, whether it suits your taste."

Liu Jing took a bite, the taste was just right, with the sweetness of honey, and the fragrance lingered in the mouth: "It's very good, the taste is just right, you..." Suddenly he was speechless, not knowing whether he should make it better or buy it.

"I made it," Lian Jian admitted, "After being busy with work, I seldom cook, and my cooking skills are unfamiliar, as long as you like it."

"I like it!" Liu Jing put another piece of meat in his mouth and chewed, "The taste is much better than mine."

"Thank you." Lian Jian nodded, took a bite of his meal and asked, "How was the interview today?"

Liu Jing Jiacai's hands froze, and he sighed regretfully: "How can I still have an interview in my situation, I turned it down."

"Do you often work part-time?" Lian Jian put a chicken leg into Liu Jing's bowl.

"Well," Liu Jing nodded, not hiding anything, "In order to earn living expenses and tuition fees, I can only find part-time jobs. This time is the job with the highest salary I have ever encountered, but unfortunately..." He shrugged and smiled, " Visited by an old problem, there is no play."

"Stomach ache often?" Lian Jian frowned, put the dish on his lips back into the bowl, and looked at Liu Jing with complicated eyes.

"Often in the past," Liu Jing didn't care. "At that time, there was no money, and eating was a problem, so I ate one or two meals a day. If I was hungry, I would have stomach problems. But in the past few years, I have more money. If you don’t have enough money, you will suffer from less hunger and stomach pains, but today you may eat too much and you will have stomach pains.”

Lian Jian absently planed a few mouthfuls of rice, slowly put down his chopsticks, and stared seriously into Liu Jing's eyes: "I have a job as a domestic worker here, and I only need you to clean, wash and cook in your spare time, and you can arrange the rest of the time." , a monthly salary of [-], a raise if you do well, are you interested in taking it?"

"!!!" With a monthly salary of [-], he can save a few part-time jobs!Liu Jing was dumbfounded, and nodded excitedly: "I'm interested, I'm interested!"

"Okay." A strange light flashed in Lian Jian's eyes, he picked up his rice bowl and continued to eat, without continuing this topic.

Liu Jing scratched his cheek, and asked embarrassingly, "Uh...do I need to go through any procedures?"

"Need not."

"Then... where did you do it?" Liu Jing blinked curiously.

Lian gradually picked up the food calmly: "My family."