Li Shao's Hidden Wife

What Qiao Yiman saw were a few post-it notes with something drawn on them.

She subconsciously picked it up to look at the view of the sky garden on the top floor.

The piece of paper is small, but the drawing is quite comprehensive.

There are seven pictures in total, all with different scenery.

One of them shows her leaning against a bench with her eyes closed.

There is also a scene of her leaning on his shoulder.

Even if it's just a simple outline, Qiao Yiman can see a bit of beauty,

Qiao Yiman was a little absorbed in watching, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yiman, what's the matter with you? Come, let's eat first?" Han Jingjing had already set up the small table on the hospital bed.

Seeing Qiao Yiman staring at a few post-it notes in a daze, he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"Okay." Qiao Yiman quickly put away the post-it note.

In the next few days, Li Jinghe would come to see Qiao Yiman every day.

But Qiao Yiman has always been indifferent to him.

She wanted to ignore that person directly, but his sense of presence was too strong, and his eyes were also very lethal.It simply cannot be ignored.

Qiao Yiman can only do his own thing to distract attention.

When Li Jinghe is not coming, he will send her a message.

In addition to asking her about her situation, she would also talk about her situation in the company, like explaining to her how her day was going.

But without exception, Qiao Yiman didn't reply even once.

This is the result that Li Jinghe had expected a long time ago, and he didn't seem to expect Qiao Yiman to reply to her, so he kept sending him.

Qiao Yiman stayed in the hospital for a week, and his body has basically recovered, so he can go home to recuperate.

She is now living in the apartment of Kangmei Hospital with Han Jingjing.

Before that, He Yunxiao had completed the procedures for her to recover and come back. After she recovered, she could continue to come back to work.

The apartment also arranges a two-bedroom, one-living room for Qiao Yiman and Han Jingjing to live together, and they have a companion together.

Of course Qiao Yiman knew their good intentions, so she didn't refuse.

On the day she came back from the hospital, Han Jingjing said to have a good meal to celebrate.

In the end, Qiao Yiman decided to cook by herself and cook a table of dishes for her.

At first, Han Jingjing was afraid that she was still weak, and she didn't want to make her overworked, but Qiao Yiman insisted that it was fine, and finally the two of them cooked a table of dishes together.

Looking at the sumptuous dishes, Han Jingjing was both happy and emotional, and her eyes were a little hot.

"I'm so happy that I can eat so many delicious dishes made by you."

Qiao Yiman smiled: "Eat more if you like."

"it is good."

After a pause, Han Jingjing asked again: "Yiman, are you going back to work in the hospital tomorrow? How about resting for two more days? I think your face is still a little haggard."

"No, I'm fine, I want to go to work quickly."

"Well, that's fine." Han Jingjing didn't insist.

She thought, it would be good for Qiao Yiman to find something to do quickly, so that he doesn't have to think about it.

After dinner, Qiao Yiman went back to the room to pack his things, and suddenly found that something was missing...

Han Jingjing had nothing to do, she sat on the bed and watched her tidy up.

"Jingjing, when you went to help me pack my luggage, did you see two small dolls? Like dolls." She immediately asked Han Jingjing.

Han Jingjing looked blank: "Ah? No, I cleaned up the room you live in, and I didn't see the little doll you mentioned!"

Qiao Yiman pursed her lips, she lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little dim, and her heart was inexplicably lost.

Even though she has decided not to have any contact with Li Jinghe, she still wants to keep what belongs to her.

"What's the matter? Are those two little dolls important? Should I call and ask Mr. Li?" Han Jingjing could clearly feel Qiao Yiman's depression, so she couldn't help asking.

Qiao Yiman shook his head immediately: "No, if you don't see it, you won't see it. It's pointless to keep it anyway."

She said it as if nothing had happened.

"Then take a quick look, is there anything else missing?" Han Jingjing asked again.

She guessed that those two little dolls must be related to Li Jinghe, maybe they were tokens of love between her and Li Jinghe.

Qiao Yiman really checked it again. Fortunately, all the other things she wanted to treasure were there, except for the two dolls.

Maybe Li Jinghe wanted to take his things back.

She kept comforting herself, since she chose to give up, then don't worry about it anymore.

The next day, Qiao Yiman returned to work in the hospital.

Her current qualifications are not enough to treat patients on her own, but this morning, Dr. Li, who is in her department, called her and asked her to go to the consulting room, saying that someone called her to be her patient.

Qiao Yiman didn't think of who it was at first, so she went over immediately.

When she saw Li Jinghe sitting in the consulting room, she was dazed for a moment, but it was fleeting.

She quickly thought of Li Jinghe's intentions, and felt a little annoyed.

What the hell does this guy mean?She joked about her job.

"President Li, I'm sorry, I don't..." She wanted to show her attitude that she would not treat patients.

Who knew that before he finished speaking, Li Jinghe coughed violently.

Qiao Yiman was stunned, and she suddenly thought that Li Jinghe would start coughing violently as soon as autumn came.

She still remembered that he was still coughing up blood.

Now it starts again.

Dr. Li Siqin, a middle-aged lady in her early forties, was the chief doctor for the consultation.

After He Yunxiao left temporarily, Qiao Yiman followed her as an intern.

She has a good personality, she is usually cheerful, she often laughs, and has a good temper.

She knew a little about Qiao Yiman and Li Jinghe before.

At this time, she said with a smile: "Little Qiao, you can accept this patient. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"I have too many patients on hand now, share one with me."

The master has already spoken, there is no room for Qiao Yiman to refuse.

Li Jinghe also stared at her with burning eyes, waiting for her answer.

"it is good."

She finally agreed.

"President Li, please follow me." Qiao Yiman looked at Li Jinghe with calm eyes.

"Ah."

Then they came to the spare consulting room next to it.

Qiao Yiman was wearing a white coat and sitting face to face with Li Jinghe.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Qiao Yiman swiped his medical card in a businesslike tone.

"Cough, I didn't sleep well." The majestic and domineering President Li, who was sitting in front of her at the moment, answered honestly, and looked inexplicably cute.

"How long have these symptoms lasted?" Qiao Yiman forced himself not to be distracted.

"The cough has been intermittent, and gradually worsened after autumn."

"I haven't been sleeping well. I can only sleep for two or three hours." He obviously said it seriously, but Qiao Yiman read another meaning.

He seemed to be saying silently, look how pitiful I am.

Qiao Yiman tapped his fingers on the keyboard to write the medical records, trying not to affect his emotions.

"I ordered a CT scan of your lungs, and after the scan, bring me the result."

"it is good."

Then Qiao Yiman gave him an inspection order.

Li Jinghe was sitting, as if he had no intention of leaving.

Qiao Yiman had to remind: "You can go for an examination now."

Who knew that Li Jinghe suddenly made a request that pokes Qiao Yiman's heart...