Medicare

Xiang Ange packed up the medicinal materials to be used today, packed them in paper bags, and brought the things needed for acupuncture and massage, and then prepared to go out. In the early morning, I didn't go to the company, but instead I tidied up and stood at the door with a radiant face waiting.

Telling An Ge that he looks radiant, there is absolutely no exaggeration in it, because his appearance is too outstanding, and Gongzi Jin doesn't like people to pay too much attention to himself. Under normal circumstances, he wears the simplest clothes, and even moves a little bit. So much so that when he was in the crowd, this handsome man was like a passerby, and he would not receive excessive attention from others.

But this day, Young Master Jin has obviously gone through some dressing up, because it is not an exaggeration because of the hot weather, he looks refreshing and handsome, with the medicine beads tied to him by Xiang Ange yesterday on his wrist, the whole person looks very different from usual , a head of slightly long hair was tied up, and the leather shoes under his feet were wearing shiny Guan Ze, making him look more formal than usual.

Xiang Ange was taken aback for a moment, and then asked unexpectedly: "Are you going to meet some important client today? Then why don't you go out?"

But Gong Zijin took the medicine bag in his hand and said, "I'll accompany you to meet that Mr. Rothschild today. After all, he even sent two bottles of red wine."

Xiang Ange subconsciously found it strange that among the patients, Rothschild was not the only one who gave him things. Young Master Jin never asked to see them in the past.In fact, in Xiang Ange's opinion, Gongzi Jin has a cold personality, and he has little curiosity about strangers.

But before Xiang An Ge refused, Young Master Jin had already pulled him out with the medicine bag in one hand and the other. Xiang An Ge had no choice but to follow, and said awkwardly, "It's so hot, why are you still dragging me?"

Young Master Jin glanced at him, and said very calmly: "My hands are cool, help you cool down."

Xiang Ange was speechless. Fortunately, it was neither early nor late. Those who were supposed to go to work had already gone to work, and those who should be sleeping were still sleeping. However, no one saw the two big men walking hand in hand.

Soon after arriving at the door of Rothschild's house, he took out the key to Ange and opened the door. Young Master Jin frowned and asked indifferently, "Why do you have the key to their house?"

Explained to Angle nonchalantly: "Mr. Rothschild's house, there are only two people, Mike and George, and George is often not at home. Mike's legs are inconvenient, so he gave me the key, so as not to have to come out every time. Open the door for me."

Young Master Jin raised his eyebrows, seemed to accept the explanation, and followed Xiang Ange in.

Unlike Xiang's house, which looks generally quaint, even if there are traces of modernization, it is well concealed and well integrated. This courtyard house in Rothschild has been remodeled beyond recognition. If it were not for some policy restrictions, I am afraid that this month Over time, this courtyard can be directly transformed into a modern villa.For Mr. Rothschild's convenience, for instance, all thresholds were removed and replaced by perfectly smooth floors.

As soon as Xiang Ange walked in, he saw Rothschild next to the flower bushes. There were many roses planted there, and they were blooming vigorously at the moment. Hearing the sound of the door, Rothschild turned around with a slight smile. Smile, I have to say, beautiful rose, such a picture is very eye-catching, but it's a pity that Xiang Ange has no romantic thoughts at all, just smiled and said: "Good morning Mike."

Mike smiled and replied, "Good morning, Ange." While speaking, he had to notice the people standing behind Xiang Ange. As the head of the Rothschild family, Mike had met countless people. But no matter whether it is a politician or a special group of people, he can't give him such a feeling of trembling all over his body. When he saw this person for the first time, what he noticed was not even his sun god-like outstanding appearance, but those pair of eyes that made him feel involuntarily. Watchful eyes.

This is a dangerous man. Rothschild made a conclusion immediately, but asked calmly, "Ange, who is this?"

Quickly explained to An Ge: "Mike, this is my best friend, Gong Zijin, and he is here to thank you for the red wine you sent yesterday."

After hearing this, Rothschild's eyes became even colder. He only gave Xiang Ange the red wine yesterday, but today this young master Jin came to thank him. Occasionally looking at Ange with possessiveness in his eyes, how could he still not understand what happened.

Rothschild has never been afraid of challenges, so he hooked the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "You don't need to be so polite, I gave the red wine to Anger, it's not worth anything, he has already said thank you to me."

The implication is, what are you, thank you for Ange.

Young Master Jin was not irritated at all. Instead, he smiled and handed the medicine bag in his hand to Ange. The latter had already started to boil the medicinal materials once a day, and he didn't notice the two people who were at war.

After walking away to Ange, the smile on the corner of Gong Zijin's mouth disappeared. Once there was no smile, his cold expression made him look sharp and alienated, while he looked at Rothschild with a look full of Full of coldness, enough to make people ignore his overly outstanding appearance, the only thing that is remembered in the heart is the kind of menacing coldness, which is bone-chilling.

Rothschild is obviously not a simple character, and soon came back to his senses under his deliberate suppression, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "He is really charming, isn't he?"

Young Master Jin's eyes turned cold, he looked at him and said, "He's mine."

Rothschild raised his brows, shrugged and said, "That's not necessarily the case. From my point of view, our cute little doctor is still a boy without a master. If you admire him, I can do it too. Who will he choose in the end? His own freedom, isn't it."

Young Master Jin snorted coldly, he didn't seem to be angry, but said lightly: "The one he chose will only be me."

Rothschild, who is well versed in the principles of negotiation, raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked: "If you are really so sure, why come to see me, I am just a poor patient, am I not?"

After saying this, he continued to imply: "Beautiful and pure things are always the most attractive. You can never be the only one by Ange's side, can you?"

Young Master Jin naturally understands these reasons. In fact, Xiang Ange's interpersonal relationships are so simple, and there are a few girls who went to Renhetang to express their liking, but it's a pity that Xiang Ange is an elm. Head, when facing the patient, he didn't have the slightest extra thought. The only thing that made him realize that he was liked was probably the little nurse in Rongcheng, but the two of them had already died without a problem, and there was not even a shadow left.

Gongzi Jin never doubted that he was important in Xiang Ange's heart, and he could even be on a par with Xiang Antai, but gradually, he was no longer satisfied with such importance. What he wanted was uniqueness, intimacy Inferiority is the closest relationship in the world, only in that way, this person will never leave himself.

He waited patiently for many years, waiting for Xiang Ange to get used to his existence, his intimacy, and liking the relationship between the two, not to create opportunities for this foreigner.

Thinking of this, Gong Zijin's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly said: "I never thought that Rothschild, who is known as the Lord of Darkness, would also fall in love with the person who saved him."

Rothschild's expression changed slightly, but Gongzi Jin said indifferently, "But it's a pity that you won't get a response."

After saying this, Young Master Jin suddenly walked up to Xiang Ange who was brewing medicinal ingredients, bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek, Xiang Ange seemed to be taken aback, and subconsciously looked towards Rothschild, Seeing that he didn't notice him, he was slightly relieved.

Xiang An Ge didn't seem angry, but just reached out and poked the young master, and said in shame and annoyance: "What are you doing, this is outside."

Apparently, Xiang An didn't realize that he was used to this kind of intimacy beyond friendship, and even enjoyed it.

Young Master Jin didn't pick on his language flaws either. Who knows if Xiang Ange would be furious if he broke the news right now, but he already has everyone in his hands, so how could he be escaped.Today he came to see Rothschild, not so much that he was afraid of transferring love to Ange, but rather to identify the danger of Rothschild and whether his special status would bring trouble to Ange in the future.

Now it seems that Rothschild is a rational and calm man with great control. For such a man, a little so-called liking in his heart is not enough to make him do crazy things, but it will make him fall in love with Ann. The grid is placed within its own protective encirclement.Although Gong Zijin always felt that Xiang Ange didn't need the protection of others outside him, it was better than meeting a crazy and violent admirer.

Rothschild obviously also realized that Young Master Jin came to demonstrate rather than monitor. This man was more confident than he expected. In fact, Xiang Ange's intimate attitude when he was with him made him People can't help wanting to destroy.

It was with great difficulty that Rothschild managed to control himself, not to punch that nasty face twice, for the first time, he almost suffered internal injuries.

When Xiang Ange started acupuncture and massage, Rothschild thought of a way to change the man's color. Looking at those white and tender hands, he hesitated on his legs, and listened to his own response to make the best adjustments. He didn't believe that this man could maintain the good mood just now.

In fact, just as he expected, watching Xiang Ange help Rothschild massage, even though he knew it was just a step in the treatment, Gongzi Jin's mood was not much better, but soon, he controlled his emotions Yu Qi, sitting on the side watching carefully, didn't seem to care at all.

Rothschild saw everything in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised his head to Anger in fright and asked, "What's the matter, did I strike too hard?"

Facing his concerned gaze, Rothschild felt much better immediately, and said with a smile, "It's all right, it's just that the pain has recovered a lot suddenly. I'm really surprised."

After a false alarm, I breathed a sigh of relief to An Ge, and I was more careful in the following actions. I adjusted while asking, and when it was over, I seemed to be in a good mood: "Mike, your legs are recovering well, next In addition to normal treatment, I hope that you can start with low-intensity rehabilitation and slowly continue to exercise your legs. I don’t have much experience in this regard, but I heard from George that you have a professional team."

Mike's face froze slightly, and he secretly complained about his pig teammate brother, but it was about his legs, so he wouldn't joke about it, so he said, "That's really great, I'll get someone to pass it as soon as possible. Physical condition, make a rehabilitation list, and ask Ange to help supervise when the time comes."

Xiang Ange really didn't do much research on this, but he still smiled and said: "Okay, but I can only ask for enhancement or reduction of intensity according to your situation."

Rothschild said: "What you have done is enough to get my full gratitude."

When he said this, Rothschild stared at the person in front of him with deep blue eyes, and seemed to be full of gratitude, which made people intoxicated by accident, but it was a pity that he laughed at Ange with a bit of a smile. Embarrassed, he said: "I'm a doctor, and this is what I should do. You can rest for a while, and I'll boil the medicine I'm going to drink later, and don't forget it when the time comes."

Looking at Xiang Ange who simply got up and walked away, Rothschild obviously didn't come back to his senses. The young master Jin who was next to him saw everything in his eyes. Remind you, in Ange's eyes, you are just a patient. He doesn't even notice how the patient looks, whether you are charming or not. Compared with this, he must be more concerned about when your legs will get better. "

Rothschild's face turned from embarrassment to anger for a moment, but Gongzi Jin obviously didn't have the heart to watch his face change, and quickly walked in to give Anger a hand. A man who looks very noble, but did such a thing without the slightest bit of embarrassment. violation.

Looking at it from a distance, the relationship between the two is like a scroll of life, with incomparable harmony, no third person can disturb them.

Faintly, Rothschild knew that he might not have a chance. This boy with a pair of pure eyes already had a patron saint by his side, and he appeared too late to lose all possibilities.

But even so, Rothche didn't want to make Young Master Jin feel too bad, and when the two were about to leave, he took out a precious gift in a clear way: "Please accept it, this is for you to heal my legs gratitude."

Xiang Ange looked at the very expensive watch at first glance, and quickly wanted to refuse: "You have already paid me for medical expenses, besides, your legs have not fully recovered."

Rothschild said with a smile: "My legs are worth more than a watch."

Xiang Ange wanted to say something more, but Gong Zijin reached out to take it for him, and said lightly, "Thank you then."

After leaving the door, he complained to Ange, "Why did you accept it? It's very valuable at first glance."

But Gongzi Jin said: "When his leg is really healed, he may give you an unimaginable sum of money. This is nothing."

Xiang Ange looked at his watch with some distress. In fact, he also noticed that his patient was really rich and powerful. The consultation fee that George gave as a joke before seemed to him a huge amount, but in their eyes, it might still be a huge amount. A small part of the "advance payment": "But I don't wear a watch, I just look at my phone."

The watch would press down on his hand, and it would inevitably be inconvenient to work, so Xiang Ange didn't have the habit of wearing a watch.

If he didn't want to talk so much nonsense with Rothschild because of a simple gift, Gongzi Jin wouldn't have taken it. Hearing it now, he was in a good mood and came up with an idea by the way.

Young Master Jin smiled slightly and said, "A-Tai happens to be short of a watch, so give it to him."

When Xiang Ange heard this, he agreed without thinking.