Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng heard that Di Yuanjue didn't check. No wonder she tried her best to avoid the problem with her legs yesterday. It turned out to be like this. It turned out to be like this. She wanted to be angry, but she thought that it was her own problem, but she didn't know that it was her problem. Where did the anger come from? I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode.

It’s uncomfortable, it’s so uncomfortable that I’m going to die!

It was like all the hearts were clenched together at this moment, and the pain was very severe.

She had no choice but to make an appointment with the doctor to order all the examinations again, and she watched the examinations in person. Then the two agreed that after nine-thirty in the morning, she said thank you and hurried out.

The doctor's floor is on the 5th floor, while they are on the 8th floor.

Long Qingcheng was thinking about how to say this. She knew that men nowadays don't like to face her directly because of their legs. Alas, men are really pretentious when they are pretentious, and they are more feminine than women.

What right do they have to say that women are troublesome? Aren't they troublesome?

Because he was thinking too seriously, Long Qingcheng didn't even see the man coming out when he entered the elevator, so he bumped into him.

It was a human wall, and it hurt so much that Long Qingcheng covered his head.

But that didn't stop her from apologizing, "I'm sorry, I didn't see the road. Didn't you do anything wrong?"

Long Qingcheng raised his head and wanted to help the man up, but unexpectedly found that the man was a handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes. He was tall and handsome, and he had completely integrated all the good genes from foreign countries. He has a high nose bridge, sharp eyebrows, and upturned lips, which are also very white. He looks like a British nobleman.

The man was clutching his stomach in pain. If it weren't for the pain that made him unable to open his eyes, he wouldn't be able to hit anyone.

Now that I was hit again, it hurt even more.

He held his stomach and asked, "Do you know English? People here don't. Now I can't even register."

The handsome guy with blond hair and blue eyes asked in a fluent foreign language.

Long Qingcheng didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but seeing that it was his own fault, he had no choice but to nod.

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Registration, queuing, infusion, a series of more than an hour passed.

Long Qingcheng told Di Yuanjue about the matter thirty minutes ago and asked him to have breakfast first without waiting for her.

The handsome blond guy's infusion didn't stop him from gossiping, "Hello, my name is Jin Si*Linton, you can call me Linton."

Long Qingcheng didn't want to have a deep friendship.

But it's not easy to ignore them. He just said calmly, without expression, and very coldly, "Long Qingcheng."

He smiled and asked jokingly, "Is it funny that you Chinese people talk like this?"

Long Qingcheng: "?"

He said seriously, "You are beautiful."

"Thank you." Long Qingcheng was immune to compliments. She knew she was beautiful and there was nothing to be proud of. Now her mind was filled with things that Di Yuan had never checked. What should she say to get him to check it obediently? Perhaps, his check-up did conflict with saving himself, so he didn't go, not because he didn't want to go.

If so, that's easy to do.

"Miss Long, Miss Long?" Listening to Linton's voice, she pulled her thoughts back, "Huh?"

Linton, he is a foreigner, so he is naturally more open-minded. Even in his philosophy, as long as they like each other and as long as the other person does not have a significant other, they can pursue and try love.

Long Qingcheng saw that the infusion bottle was almost gone, and stood up to get it. Linton stood up.

"Miss Long?

Long Qingcheng turned around and wondered: "I..." The moment he was about to confess, a handsome man in a wheelchair in front of him shouted, "Qingcheng."

These two words are much more intimate than what I call them.

Seeing that the two of them were very familiar with each other, Miss Long knelt down and spoke to Di Yuanjue at the same level. As expected, with such a wife, what more could a husband ask for.

But the next second, he walked over with a cold face, "Miss Long, you are so good, you deserve better.

Long Qingcheng frowned, and a cold aura suddenly lingered around her body. She asked word by word: "What do you mean?"

It's very obvious whether you are angry or not.

Linton pretended not to understand Long Qingcheng's expression, and even escalated his words, "You are so beautiful, so considerate, and have a good personality. Apart from being a bit handsome, this man has nothing to offer. Yes, the key is still a disability, you..."

Suddenly, Long Qingcheng grabbed the man's chin with one hand.

She looked hard and squeezed the man's hand with her fingers, "He is not disabled, and he is not something you can slander, understand? Again, I will go to the ICU."

Linton looked at Di Yuanjue, frowned, and whispered from a distance, "My mother, you are such a cool wife. You actually started to attack her directly. His jaw hurts so much."

"A-Qing, get him down. He is my friend."

.Long Qingcheng tilted her head, pursed her lips, and became even more angry. Can this person be a friend? Quickly kill him, burn him, and scatter his ashes. He doesn't even know that his friend's wife is not to be bullied.

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Di Yuanjue couldn't hide Long Qingcheng anymore. There was only one photo of Long Qingcheng in their circle of friends, not even in the photo album on his mobile phone. It had been so long. They didn't know what Long Qingcheng looked like. .

Linton also accidentally knew that Di Yuanjue was injured and hospitalized. He just guessed that the one who went to the top floor and was so beautiful might be the old dog Di Yuanjue's girlfriend. He didn't expect that it was really...

Long Qingcheng was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa nearby, completely ignoring the two people in front of him.

Di Yuanjue held down Linton's arm. Even though he lowered his head, his aura was still as strong as before and he dared not look directly at him. "So, what did you two say?"

Linton scratched his head, a little scared,...but even more afraid to say, "Are you sure you don't want to hit me?"

"Do not hit."

The man coughed twice, trying to calm down his beating heart, and then slowly said: "Maybe it was me teasing and wanting to confess, she should have guessed it."

Di Yuanjue: "..."

A few minutes later, the only sound left in the ward was Linton's wailing voice, and he shouted, "Listen carefully, I'm breaking the contract, I shouldn't tell you such things."

Long Qingcheng shook his head, he really didn't grow up.

At half past nine, Long Qingcheng pushed Di Yuanjue down for examination.

Linton and Shadow Lei were followed behind.

Ying Lei is acquainted with Linton. He clearly knows how important his wife is to the boss, but Linton dares to play. You should hit whoever deserves it.

Ying Lei, who was gloating about his misfortune, was directly glared at by Linton, "Ying Lei, don't laugh. If you have the ability, we can challenge you to a duel at night. Believe it or not, I was wrong and you can't get up."

Ying Lei, who bowed repeatedly, said yes several times, and smiled very fakely, "Try Mr. Lin, if you come here just for fun, will the boss kill you?"

One kill! Linton was dead.

The entire examination lasted three hours, with no rest from beginning to end. It was very busy. It was already afternoon when the examination was completed. After the examination, the four of them returned to the ward.