Doctor of Rebirth

Xie Cishu took into account that Wen Yan was a nine-to-five brick mover, and he urged him to sleep early, but he couldn't fall asleep. He was used to running around on business trips, but since he was with Wen Yan, It seems that he has also contracted the problem of falling in love with the bed.

The red shirt was found out from under the box by Xie Cishu, and he put it on. In fact, he also looks very good in red, bright and gorgeous, but it lacks a bit of the charm of tenderness, refusal and welcome, pure and lusty.

Xie Cishu thought about how to find a chance to let Wen Yan wear it again, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

For three days in a row, Tina came to the door, but the words of thanks were closed behind closed doors.

"You guys won't be free all day long, right?" Tina sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, her expression a little anxious, "I'll just wait here."

Dai Yao went upstairs and told Xie Cishu the truth.

"Then let them wait." Xie Cishu said casually.

Tina waited for more than two hours before Xie Cishu went downstairs.

"I'm sorry, there are too many chores, so I've been delayed." Xie Cishu smiled and walked over to shake hands with the other party.

"It's okay." Tina smiled, "Alger offended me a few days ago, Mr. Xie don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, Alger speaks quickly, and maybe he also said what Miss Tina wanted to say. Xie understands it, so don't force it." Xie Cishu said lightly, but there was an invisible momentum that made people shudder.

"No, what Alger expressed is not what our company means." Tina explained, "It's his own opinion."

"That's right." Xie Cishu chuckled, "Then what does your company mean?"

"Of course it's the same as we talked about before." Tina said, "The contract has been brought, please have a look."

Xie Cishu glanced at it, and then handed over the contract to Dai Yao, who was carefully read by the lawyer. After a while, he received a reply from the lawyer team.

"Pleasant to work with."

Sign the letter of thanks and shake hands with Tina.

"The team will stay in charge of the follow-up matters." Xie Cishu explained on the way back, "Book a ticket for tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Dai Yao immediately bought two tickets.

[Thank you dictionary]: {picture}

[Wen Yan]: At this time, I may not be able to pick you up at the airport.

[Book of Thanks]: It's okay, I'm just reporting to you.

[Warm words]: Okay, see you tonight.

"Hiss... I forgot something." Xie Cishu slapped his head, "Turn around and go to XXX."

"Mr. Xie, what do you want to buy?" Dai Yao glanced at the time, "If you turn around now, you won't be able to catch the plane."

"Perfume." Xie Cishu thought of Wen Yan, and subconsciously lowered his head and smiled, "You too, come with me, fly with me this time, give you a bottle, pick whatever you want, and we'll catch the next flight back."

"Thank you, boss, for being so generous." Dai Yao said happily, there is no girl who doesn't like perfume.

Wen Yan came out of the operating room and glanced at the time. The Xie Ci should be arriving soon.

[Warm words]: Did you get off the plane?

Before the recovery of Xie Ci's book, Wen Yan saw the recommended news, a plane crashed, and Wen Yan was no longer familiar with the model and route of the plane, so he frantically opened the chat history, and Xie Ci's book sent him the ticket.

"Wen Yan, that..."

Xia Tujin hadn't finished speaking when she saw Wen Yan rushing out in a daze, and quickly followed.

"Where are you going? You can't drive in your current condition." Xia Tujin stopped Wen Yan, "I'll see you off."

"Airport." Wen Yan's voice was trembling, "Ah Chi..."

"What's wrong with Mr. Xie?" Xia Tujin had never seen Wen Yan like this, as if all three souls and seven souls had left him.

At the airport, Wen Yan went straight to the ticket office, "I want a ticket to country M."

"I'm sorry, sir, due to the crash of flight XX, the route to country M has been suspended, please understand."

Xia Tujin reacted suddenly, he thought it was the last possibility he dared to think about.

"Wen Yan." Xia Tujin quickly supported the crumbling Wen Yan, "Calm down."

Xia Tujin didn't know how to persuade her. The possibility of surviving the plane crash was almost zero.

"I'm going to find him." Wen Yan snatched the car keys from Xia Tujin and walked out.

"Warm words."

Xia Tujin hurried to catch up, Wen Yan's hands were shaking, and he held the key several times but missed the keyhole.

"Listen to me, Wen Yan, thank you, Mr...." Xia Tujin was at a loss for words for a while, seeing Wen Yan's expressionless look, he quickly continued, "We'll wait for the official news."

"Achi..." Wen Yan covered his heart, lying on the steering wheel in pain.

"Warm words."

Xia Tujin was anxious but helpless, and was about to call an ambulance when Wen Yan's cell phone rang.

Wen Yan didn't seem to hear it, the pain in his heart passed, and his whole body seemed to have lost his soul.

Xia Tujin took out Wen Yan's phone, but was so frightened by the note on it that he almost threw the phone away, "It's Mr. Xie."

"Ah Chi." Wen Yan swiped several times but failed to get through, and Xia Tujin finally helped.

"Yanyan, I sent you a message, did you see it?" Xie Cishu asked worriedly.

"Ah Chi." Wen Yan still hadn't recovered.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you?" Xie Cishu instantly heard something was wrong.

"Achi, are you alright? Are you really alright?" Wen Yan asked in surprise, feeling lucky to find something lost.

"I'm fine." Xie Cishu guessed that this matter should have frightened Wen Yan, "It's really fine, I suddenly remembered that I didn't buy you perfume, so I turned around with Dai Yao, I didn't expect... Yan Yan, it was you saved me."

Xie Cishu knew in his heart that it was his love for Wen Yan that saved him, but if he paid less attention to Wen Yan's promise, he might not be able to get back his life.

"Ah Chi." Wen Yan's eyes were red, and he only knew to call Xie Ci's name, proving that the other party was still alive.

The phone was never hung up, and Wen Yan would call out from time to time, and Xie Cishu took the trouble to answer.

It was only now that Wen Yan remembered to read the message sent to him by the letter of thanks, but he was absent-minded at the time and didn't notice it at all.

[Xie Cixi]: I didn't get on the plane, don't worry.

[Book of Thanks]: I guess I won't be able to go back until tomorrow.

[Thank you dictionary]: {picture}

[Book of Thanks]: The perfume I chose for you was the one who saved my life.

"Blame me, if I had seen the news earlier..." Wen Yan said, he was too panicked at the time.

"I understand all the words." Xie Cishu said seriously, changing places, he could imagine the fear.

The Xie Ci book made Dai Yao keep an eye on the flight. He had to go back as soon as possible so that Wen Yan could see him so that he could feel at ease.

Wen Yan didn't go back to the hospital, so Xia Tujin asked for leave, and the phone with Xie Cishu was always on.

"Yanyan, I have something to do here, I'll call you later, okay?" Xie Cishu asked cautiously.

"it is good."