The whole world knows he has a crush on me

Bo Jiu endured and endured, and then said with a stiff expression: "Resign, move? Make up for my loss?"

"There is a contractual relationship between us, you have to remember this, Brother Jiu."

Bo Jiu thought about the past that Qu Ning just said, and tried to put his voice in the most peaceful way: "Of course I remember, but do you think I will agree? Where do you want to go in this situation? You can't change the way—" —”

Qu Ning shook his head: "Impossible."

"Qu Ning, are you relying on me to take you down?"

Qu Ning smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if you don't want to know, we can wait until the end of the year to terminate the contract naturally - at most it is a little delay."

Bo Jiu took a deep look at him, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, fine, I will communicate with my mother in person, but you must first tell me what happened back then before I can approve your decision." A resignation report, or agreeing to your move, or else don't even think about it."

Qu Ning was stunned: "My decision is the least costly for you—"

"When you said this, my loss value was already infinite, Qu Ning, I said that I didn't treat you to make you leave again, I can't fall twice in the same place, can I? "Bo Jiu's expression is very unclear.

It's not right.

"Then... let's do this first. If you don't agree, let's talk about it another day."

"Why do you have to be so stubborn? What do you want to do after quitting your job? Do you want to live in a hotel again after you move? I don't understand. What is the price for you to isolate yourself from others."

Qu Ning pursed his lips: "It's a very big one, and there may be an irreparable price in this lifetime."

Bo Jiu's chest rose and fell for a moment, he was speechless, he headed towards the driver's seat sullenly, returned to the front of the car, and opened the door for Qu Ning.

"...You are in a bad mood today, go home first, and talk about this matter in a few days."

Qu Ning looked at the man's hand protecting his head, and the corner of his mouth slightly curved: "I will definitely not make you sad, you trust me."

Bo Jiu lowered his eyes and glanced at him: "Shut up, your mouth will kill you every minute, take a good rest, I will give you a day off tomorrow, lest you open your mouth and anger me."

Qu Ning smiled, and really didn't speak any more.

The next morning, when I woke up, Bo Jiu was no longer there as expected.

Qu Ning has now discovered that once the boss is angry or depressed, he will not lose his temper with him, but will just avoid him, as if this can make everything look normal.

Qu Ning didn't have to go to the office, but he still prepared breakfast for Bo Jiu. Before going out, he went to the cloakroom, opened the cabinet, put the dismantled enhanced hearing aid into his satchel, and then closed the door of the small safe.

He bent down, felt the light click, and then stood up and walked out.

Send him breakfast to the company, and then take a trip to the hospital.

Fortunately, I found my way that day and reached Nanfeng smoothly all the way, but was told that Bo Jiu was not there.

But this is normal, Bo Jiu is not limited to this company, Nanfeng is just his training ground, maybe he went to another company.

Instead, he met Richard again, but he didn't say a few words, because Qu Ning wanted to take advantage of this time to go to the hospital to have a look at his deteriorating ear.

He put down his lunch box and walked out of Nanfeng, and after two stops, there was the City No. [-] Hospital.

At the beginning, he was hit by a vase in Quyao Mountain, and his head hit the sharp porch under the action of inertia. This caused one ear to be completely disobedient, while the other side lingered. It is in this hospital.

The chairman who hired Qu Yaoshan contacted him before this, and wanted to send him abroad, but Qu Ning did not agree the first time, and only after this happened did he make up his mind.

It was only the first two years that passed, and after the tuition and initial medical expenses for ear treatment ended, the two had no contact with each other.

Qu Ning guessed that the other party probably didn't want him to know his true identity, and now he had no way to thank him.

Thinking about a bunch of people walking into the city's first hospital, queuing up to register and hand in the form, today is a working day, but there are never too few people in the hospital, Qu Ning has never wronged himself in this kind of thing, just hang up The most expensive expert number.

The expert number just left the previous batch of patients and entered the ENT department, where deaf-mute people using sign language were everywhere.

Some people will whisper when they see Qu Ning's appearance, but he has already gotten used to it over the years, they just feel sorry for him, he looks good but is deaf-mute and disabled.

Not long after standing outside, he was called.

Qu Ning opened the door and walked in. First, he saw a busy female student assistant, and then saw a 50-year-old female doctor sitting behind a large computer.

The female doctor's surname was Song, and her name was Song Tang. Qu Ning didn't see the image of a serious female doctor in Qu Ning's imagination, but instead saw a female doctor who was well maintained.

People are still the most authoritative experts.

"What's your name?" the student assistant asked crisply.

Qu Ning quickly said, "I'm Qu Ning."

Dr. Song raised his head and pushed his glasses: "Come here, sit beside me."

Qu Ning has been in contact with hospitals all year round, and he has a natural awe of the profession of doctors. He hurried over and sat gently beside Song Tang.

The two exchanged a few words briefly.

While writing the medical record, Song Tang said, "After seven years of treatment, your right ear is almost deaf, and your left ear is gradually deteriorating. Why can't you find your previous medical records in the medical system?"

Qu Ning hurriedly said: "I just came back from the UK not long ago. Before that, someone abroad was a private doctor who helped me contact me. I didn't use a Chinese name for treatment. It was called Sean at that time."

Song Tang raised his eyes and looked at him, a little strict and forceful, Qu Ning's brows twitched, and he felt that he had seen this posture and eye shape before.

Familiar, but just can't connect.

"Sean? Domestic control is strict, and public hospitals can only use the name on the ID card for treatment. They have registered 'Quning' for you."

Qu Ning nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I'll trouble you."

As soon as the word "Qu Ning" entered the medical system, a medical record popped up immediately. Song Tang moved her wrist, her posture was elegant and calm, and her eyes skipped over a certain line of words.

"It turns out that you looked at the ears here seven years ago, but only once."

Qu Ning replied: "Yes."

Song Tang slid the mouse again: "Graduated from Ancheng No. [-] Middle School? I see that it says that your school used to reimburse your insurance."

Qu Ning said "ah": "Yes, yes, what's the problem?"

Song Tang quickly entered the latest medical record, and said while typing: "Relax, I think you seem a little nervous, just ask, my son is as old as you, and he also came out of Ancheng No. [-] Middle School."

The student assistant chuckled, and Qu Ning's eyes widened in surprise.

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