Little milk bag looking for relatives

Is she really thinking too much...

Shen Qionghua was lost in thought while watching the surveillance video.

But a few minutes later, Song Miaomiao actually took the initiative to send a WeChat message, sending over the photos she took.

She marked a person's name in a red circle on the photo, and asked with words, "Mr. Shen, I remember that this customer has visited three times, right? Do you need to make a customer classification table to classify them as A-type customers?"

It seems that I really think too much.

Shen Qionghua said silently in her heart.

If Song Miaomiao really had ghosts in her heart, she would not have sent such content on her own initiative.

She replied, "No, the marketing department classifies him as a store visit customer, which is not sincere."

The other party quickly replied with an "ok" emoji.

At the same time that Shen Qionghua let go of her vigilance, Song Miaomiao also let out a long sigh of relief, "Miss Shen, President Shen really didn't say anything... She must believe me, right?"

Song Miaomiao has been anxious since she left Huafei Company, worried that she would be suspected of having sex, so she came to look for Shen Siwan non-stop.

Shen Siwan was lowering her head to draw a blueprint, when she heard this, she smiled and said softly, "It's basically fine...does your face still hurt? Are you really planning to go to the hospital?"

Seeing that Shen Siwan was still caring about herself, Song Miaomiao was greatly moved.

She put down her mobile phone, covered her face and shook her head, "I'd better not go... My rhetoric can fool my colleagues, but it can't fool a professional doctor. I can't afford to lose this person."

"If you don't mind, can I take a picture of you and prescribe medicine for you, okay?" Shen Siwan said softly, "It stands to reason that your face should have almost recovered, but now I see that it hasn't changed at all. It's swollen, I'm afraid it's an infection."

"It's okay, even if you have an infection, you can recover on your own." Song Miaomiao still insisted on refusing to go to the hospital.

According to her words, she was afraid of losing face.

"A girl's face is too important, so he can't take it to heart like this." Shen Siwan persuaded softly, "A few years ago when I was in college, a girl in my dormitory was bullied on campus, and it was also because of face I feel that there is no big gap in the wound, so I dare not seek medical treatment.”

"Who knew that such a small wound kept festering repeatedly, and finally dragged on until pus developed and had a fever, so I had to go to the hospital as a last resort."

"It was too late at that time, the position on her face now..." Shen Siwan made a circle on her right cheek, and said regretfully, "There is such a big scar. It took 10,000+ to lighten the scar."

"Is it so scary..." Song Miaomiao was shocked by this real-life case.

In a hurry, she asked Shen Siwan to take a picture of herself, without further delay.

Shen Siwan carefully took multiple photos from various angles, especially the location of the wound, and zoomed in on them. Finally, she compared the photos with the pictures of the wound, and after confirming the authenticity, she put away the phone with satisfaction.

"In this way, I will go to the hospital to get the medicine for you now. I happen to have acquaintances in the nearby municipal hospital. You sit here for a while. It will take about... half an hour, and I will be back."

Song Miaomiao was afraid that she would be disfigured, so naturally she would listen to whatever Shen Siwan said.

Shen Siwan closed the office door, his expression instantly changed to indifference.

She sent the photos of Song Miaomiao to Lu Linchuan, and by the way, sent a copy to the hacker Bai Luo, and let the two investigate whether what Song Miaomiao said was true.

Shen Siwan looked back at the closed office door, went to the next office to call Cen Lu, and ordered softly, "Help me go to the office and watch that person for a while, and you can leave when I come back."

"How to deal with it, you should understand."

Cen Lu didn't ask any further questions, and opened the door after finishing her office documents.

After making all the preparations, Shen Siwan still went to the municipal hospital.

Xu Yebai kept zooming in on the photo, and finally said firmly, "It is indeed a real wound, and it should not just be caused by a slap... Tsk tsk tsk, look at these tiny scratches, it's because someone caught a board in the palm call taxi."

The wound is real...

Shen Siwan was still a little worried, and asked again, "Yebai, isn't your major obstetrics and gynecology? Looking at this kind of trauma... er... is it reliable?"

"Siwan, are you questioning my ability?!" Xu Yebai was unhappy, and his lips were pouted as if he could catch a bottle of oil.

"When I first studied medicine, I didn't distinguish between majors, I learned it systematically. Besides, identifying trauma is the most basic ability. Even in obstetrics and gynecology, there will be injuries...Siwan, you still don't believe me with that expression! "

Xu Yebai's fighting spirit was aroused, and he angrily printed out a copy of the injury identification test questions from the computer, threw the answers to Shen Siwan, and worked hard on the questions himself.

Ten minutes later, he smugly handed over the test questions to Shen Siwan for review, and said to himself, "Let this test question prove my strength!"

however……

Shen Siwan finished checking the standard answers with a complicated expression, and regretfully said, "59 points..."

Haven't passed yet.

"What?!" Xu Yebai was greatly shocked, but he didn't dare to be brave anymore, and hurriedly called a top doctor from the surgery department to identify the injury.

Fortunately, the firm results are consistent with what he said.

"The ancient harem liked to use this method to torture people. The face that was slapped like this looks red and swollen on the surface, but in fact it is already pus inside." The doctor pointed to the red and swollen spots in the photo, and said professionally, "If conditions permit , Let this patient come to the hospital to see the condition of the wound, her gums may also be bleeding."

"The skin looks firm, so it should be quite young, right? If you have teeth problems at a young age, it will be a lifetime thing!"

Shen Siwan said that Song Miaomiao did not want to seek medical treatment.

Xu Yebai thought of a way, patted the table and said, "Now there is a function of on-site medical treatment, no way let her make an appointment, we will come to her for diagnosis and treatment."

Shen Siwan felt that this method was feasible.

It happened to be time to talk about Song Miaomiao's family situation.

When she came out of the hospital, Bai Luo and Lu Linchuan respectively sent Song Miaomiao's situation.

Taken together, Song Miaomiao did not lie.

Shen Siwan sent Lu Linchuan a WeChat message, "What Song Miaomiao said is believable, this person is available."

But after thinking about it, Shen Siwan felt that her answer was too firm.

Nothing in this world is completely accurate.

So, she added another WeChat message, "Lin Chuan, I plan to go to her house to check on the situation next."

Lu Linchuan replied quickly, "Send me the address, and I'll take you there."

Song Miaomiao nodded in panic after hearing Shen Siwan's explanation, "I do have bleeding gums...Okay, Miss Shen, please make an appointment with a doctor for me! I'm only 25 years old...I don't want to disfigure my face!"