After introducing someone to the boss, I became his only favorite

Life in the hospital was a bit boring. He had just had an operation and couldn't get out of bed to walk around, and he couldn't play much on his mobile phone. He could only roll his eyes and watch the TV on the wall.

The ECG monitor has been removed, and the silence has returned to his ears, but he needs intravenous infusion every day. When he is bored, he just stares at the liquid in the Murphy dropper, watching it flow down drop by drop.

He hadn't told Uncle Liu about the operation yet, and he didn't remember it until he had been in the hospital for three days. He called and said that he was too busy with work recently, and it would take some time before he could go see his father.

Qiao Xingran, who had been lying down for several days, felt uncomfortable all over. He only raised an objection when Jiang Yandong came to visit him that day, asking when he could get out of bed.

"Boss, can you ask the doctor when I can get out of bed and walk around?" Qiao Xingran was a little displeased. Every time he asked the doctor, the doctor said it would depend on Mr. Jiang.

"I just talked to the doctor, wait until the wound is completely healed before moving around, let's stick to it for a day or two." Jiang Yandong skillfully peeled the apple in his hand, cut off a small piece and fed it to Qiao Xingran's mouth.

"Why has it been so long, but I feel that the wound doesn't hurt anymore." Qiao Xingran chewed the apple depressedly, the sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth, he looked at Jiang Yandong eagerly, and wanted to eat another piece.

Jiang Yandong disassembled the apple, held the apple with two slender fingers and brought it to Qiao Xingran's mouth, "Don't eat it so fast, it will hurt the wound."

"Oh, I sent it." Qiao Xingran replied vaguely, rolling her eyes silently in her heart, he is not as good as Aunt Zhang if he stays here.

"If you want to eat anything, I'll ask Zhang Yao to buy it." Jiang Yandong fed a few pieces of apples, and wiped his hands carefully with a wet towel.

"I want to eat red oil and Chao Shou." Qiao Xingran's eyes lit up when he heard Chi, the bird almost faded out of his mouth after eating corn paste these days.

"No." Jiang Yandong ruthlessly refused.

"Why?" Qiao Xingran asked excitedly, supporting herself.

"Can't eat spicy food."

"Then I'll eat fried eggplant box, and add another bridge bridge rice noodle." Qiao Xingran pursed her lips, and said quickly.

"The eggplant box is not good, and the rice noodles can't be spicy, and they are replaced with chicken soup." Jiang Yandong carefully wiped the apple juice on his hands without raising his head.

Qiao Xingran just wanted to resist, but just when he saw the back of the opponent's head, he froze again, "If it's not spicy, it's not spicy."

He made complaints in a low voice, watched Jiang Yandong nod, got up and went to the window to make a phone call, and immediately stuck out his tongue towards his back and made a grimace.

Jiang Yandong turned his back to the hospital bed, looked at Qiao Xingran's eccentric appearance reflected in the window, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and did not expose him.

The rice noodles were delivered soon, Jiang Yandong also left beforehand, only he and Zhang Yao were left in the ward, Qiao Xingran was naturally very happy.

Although the rice noodles are light, the chicken soup is rich and mellow, and the noodles are sprinkled with minced meat and green onion. Qiao Xingran, who has eaten a nutritious meal for a few days, has a great appetite.

He took a few bites and found that Zhang Yao was staring at him intently. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment, and he pointed to his bowl foolishly.

"Will Assistant Zhang eat with you?"

"No need, I just ate." Zhang Yao rationally declined the invitation of the future wife.

"Okay." Qiao Xingran nodded and continued to eat.

"Hic~" Qiao Xingran burped contentedly after eating, feeling that his spring had returned.

"Xingran, you seem to be very different today." Zhang Yao said suddenly after clearing the table.

"Ah? What's different?" Qiao Xingran was a little confused, blinking his eyes to express that he didn't understand.

"You were not so lively before." Zhang Yao smiled, and cleaned up Qiao Xingran's leftover soup.

"Is there?" Qiao Xingran touched his face, and when he touched Zhang Yao's funny smile, he began to fall into reflection.

"Eat and rest well, I have to go back later." Zhang Yao smiled, seeing Qiao Xingran's puzzled look, he wanted to laugh, and stopped teasing him.

"Okay, then are you still coming tonight?" Qiao Xingran nodded, then asked expectantly.

When Zhang Yao comes, there will be delicious food, this is Qiao Xingran's cognition engraved in his mind.

"There is a social event in the evening, the boss probably will come again."

"Okay." Qiao Xingran nodded, and then wondered whether Jiang Yandong was too interested in him as an employee.

Before he could ask Zhang Yao, the other party's phone rang. It sounded like Jiang Yandong was looking for him, and he hurriedly said hello to him and went out.

The ward became quiet again, and Qiao Xingran lay on the bed by herself, suddenly thinking of her sister Qiao at home.

My brain really isn't enough, sister Qiao has been at home alone for two or three days, maybe...

Thinking of this, Qiao Xingran hurriedly picked up the phone, but didn't know who to call for a while, he looked at the name of Mr. Jiang, and pressed down cruelly.

The phone was connected quickly, and the deep voice came through the receiver, with some sexy magnetism.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Qiao Xingran was extremely nervous, and hurriedly asked him to check on Qiao Mei's situation.

"I received it from my house two days ago, I forgot to tell you, don't worry."

Jiang Yandong's words made Qiao Xingran heave a sigh of relief. After hanging up the phone, he was still blaming himself for being so big-hearted. If Jiang Yandong hadn't gone to his home, then sister Qiao would have starved to death at home.

The news of Qiao Xingran's hospitalization reached Together somehow. Zhang Feifei, who has always been exaggerated, called him countless times when he heard the news, and then exaggerated his hospitalization several times. Within a few minutes, she dragged Feng Zheng to appear At the door of the ward.

"Knock, click, click!" There was an urgent knock on the door, just in time for the nurse to give him an injection. Qiao Xingran was afraid of the injection, and while paying attention to the needle in the nurse's hand, his heart was almost hanging by the needle.

"Xingran!" Zhang Feifei exaggeratedly carried several fruit baskets, knocked open the door with his body, and yelled as soon as he entered the door.

Even the experienced nurse lady was frightened. The needle in her hand was almost crooked. Qiao Xingran stared at the needle in fear. After it was completely tied, he looked up at Zhang Feifei faintly.

"Zhang Feifei! Why are you so surprised?" Qiao Xingran gritted his teeth.

"Ah, Xingran, are you okay?" Zhang Feifei was stunned for two seconds, then dropped the things in his hands and came over to touch Qiao Xingran's gauze-wrapped head.

"Aren't you out of your mind? Why are you still in such good spirits?"

"I'm undergoing brain surgery, not paralyzed!" Qiao Xingran couldn't bear it anymore, but he was afraid of hurting the wound so he had to swallow his anger.

"This patient's family member, the patient's wound has not fully healed, please don't make him too emotional, please ring the bedside bell to call me if you have any questions." The nurse lady packed everything up and fled the scene immediately.

"You look fine, it really makes me worry for nothing." Zhang Feifei sat down on a stool decadently, grabbed another apple and gnawed on it.

"Feng Zheng, sit down too." Qiao Xingran noticed Feng Zheng who had been standing silently, so he hurriedly let him sit down, and then looked at Zhang Feifei with a bit of contempt, "Could it be that you want me to lie down and not move?" ?”

"Don't be as knowledgeable as her, she's used to grinning." Feng Zheng smiled helplessly, the two of them love to bicker when they get together.

"How can I be as knowledgeable as Miss Zhang, I have to let her go every time." Qiao Xingran snorted softly, thinking that Feng Zheng was protecting the calf in a decent way, but this silly girl couldn't see it.

"That's because you have seen how powerful I am." Zhang Feifei stuck out her tongue mischievously, then cleared her throat, and began to condolence to Qiao Xingran for what happened.

"The blood clot from the previous car accident was not removed completely, so it has some influence."

Qiao Xingran finished speaking, but looking at Zhang Feifei and Feng Zheng's silence, he was a little confused.

"What's wrong with you guys? Weren't you quite lively just now?"

Qiao Xingran swallowed, looked at Zhang Feifei's thoughtful appearance, and felt some bad premonition in his heart, but it turned out to be true, Zhang Feifei expressed his doubts.

"Xingran, don't you think it's strange?"

"Why is it so strange?" Qiao Xingran bit her lip, suddenly afraid of what Zhang Feifei said.

"The injury on your head was not very serious at the beginning. After the operation, it was said that the bruise was completely removed, but why is there still a bruise now, and it is still such a big piece?"

As soon as Zhang Feifei finished speaking, he fell into deep thought. In fact, he felt strange when Jiang Yandong told him that there was still a blood clot in his brain, because at that time his surgeon assured him that the blood clot in his brain had been completely removed, and it was not true. There will be any sequelae.

But whether he felt unwell, dark eyes, dizziness, bad memory and other symptoms were ignored by him in his daily life. The surgeon who performed the surgery at that time was his uncle, who he had been unwilling to suspect.

"Maybe it's a wrong diagnosis. Who can say clearly about medicine?" Qiao Xingran felt the blood on his face fade, and he didn't even want to doubt the person who was so kind to him before.

"The doctor who performed the surgery before was your uncle, right? Don't think that because he was nice to you before, he wouldn't play tricks on you. Did he come to you after you were down? Did he ever give you a penny to pay off your debts? "

Every word Zhang Feifei said was like a small awl piercing into his heart. When Qiao Xingran recalled that soft face, his temples began to throb, and the wound on the back of his head seemed to be torn open.

It wasn't him, how could it be that he did it on purpose, it must be because his aunt wouldn't let him come if he didn't come to him, he was most afraid of her aunt.

Yes, he was most afraid of his aunt.

You little bastard, your mother is dead, and your father can't even move now. Do you think you can support the company with a design student?

All the money I invested in is gone now, you can find a way to pay it back!

aunt?Who is your aunt, you bastard!

Qiao Xingran closed her eyes in pain as if the past was vivid in her mind, and tightly clenched the bed sheet with her fingers.

"Fei Fei, Feng Zheng, thank you for coming to see me, you go back first, let me stay alone for a while, and treat you to dinner another day." Qiao Xingran twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, then you have a good rest, and you should think about what I just said." Zhang Feifei stood up helplessly, turned around and winked at Feng Zheng.

"Xingran, I wish you a speedy recovery."

The ward was quiet again, Qiao Xingran stared at the blue sky outside the window in a daze, Zhang Feifei's words just now seemed to still linger in his ears, so should he believe it or not?Does he still have the right to question it?

【Speak】

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