Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Song Chubai thought about it with a smile, and was a little curious in his heart, so he asked, "Dean Jin, why don't you let other people do the stitching?"

At that time, normal people will choose other doctors who know the basics, right?

"I can't trust them." Jin Chen's tone was light, "Who knows if they will give me something wrong?"

Song Chubai's eyes lit up slightly, and he leaned forward, almost in front of Jin Chen.

The warm breath sprayed on Jin Chen's face, with a little fragrance.

Jin Chen's eyelashes twitched quickly, and moved back calmly.

"Speak well, don't approach suddenly."

Otherwise, his body will become uncontrollable.

Just like just now, the tip of my heart trembled slightly.

Song Chubai blinked, and moved closer, "Dean Jin, does this mean that you trust me a little bit?"

Jin Chen was taken aback for a moment.

He didn't think about it.

In that case, he would rather choose to trust the ignorant Song Chubai than his deputy.

So...is this trust?

Trust Song Chubai.

"No." Jin Chen didn't want to admit it, he turned his head away, frowned slightly, and changed the subject on the spot, "Go to the cafeteria and buy me some food."

After a pause, he said again, "No vegetables."

Song Chubai chuckled lightly, didn't ask any more questions, and replied carelessly, "Okay."

Soon, Song Chubai went to the cafeteria to buy food.

Only Jin Chen was left in the office.

There still seemed to be a scent of Song Chubai in the air, a faint fragrance, a bit like bamboo, and a bit like honeysuckle.

What a weird smell.Jin Chen thought with his eyes downcast, and his eyes fell on his fingertips. At that moment just now, when Song Chubai approached, he actually wanted to hug his waist.

"Tsk." He clicked his tongue lightly.

It must have been too long for the operation to produce such wild fantasies.

Jin Chen suppressed the imminent thought in his heart, and quietly waited for Song Chubai to bring back the food.

Ten minutes later, Song Chubai came back with the food.

This time he ordered all meat dishes, which cost him a full 20 yuan!

Now he only has 30 yuan left on him, and there is still half a month before the next month's salary.

Song Chubai felt that he might starve to death at any time.

In order not to starve to death, Song Chubai silently looked at Jin Chen who was eating.

Jin Chen probably was really hungry, and he ate very fast, but he had an outstanding temperament, he didn't seem to be wolfing down at all, but he had a sense of elegance.

However, the sense of elegance can not be eaten as a meal.So, Song Chubai continued to stare at Jin Chen.

Jin Chen is really vigilant, he even asked him to try all the dishes before he was willing to eat. He is so vigilant at this time, it seems that he is really terminally ill.

Song Chubai stared at Jin Chen while thinking wildly.

When Jin Chen was half full, he noticed that Song Chubai had been looking at him.

He looked up and raised his eyebrows, "You want to eat too?"

"No, no, no." Song Chubai shook his head and rubbed his little hands, "Dean Jin, is the food delicious?"

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes. "What? Did you poison it?"

Song Chubai: ...

"No." He said helplessly, "I just want to say, this meal costs 20 yuan, can you..."

Speaking of this, his ears turned red slightly, and his voice was also a little shy, "Can you reimburse me?"

That's 20 yuan!

"Huh?" Jin Chen, who never expected Song Chubai to say that, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Are you even bothering with me for 20 yuan?"

"Don't forget, you owe me one hundred thousand and one hundred."

He originally wanted to save the change, but since he wanted to argue with himself about 20 yuan, he didn't have to save the change.

"I will pay you back." Song Chubai said in a low voice, "I will pay you back as soon as my salary is paid."

"But I only have 30 yuan on me, and I won't be paid in half a month, so..."

He looked at Jin Chen expectantly.

Jin Chen was silent for two seconds.

He had never seen anyone poorer than Song Chubai.

"No reimbursement." He adjusted his glasses, "This is your treat."

Having said that, the corner of his mouth curled up, with a bit of evil taste.

"But I can lend you another nine hundred to add up to one thousand."

Song Chubai:! !

Is there such a good thing?

There are too many debts, anyway, I owe one hundred thousand, and it is not short of one thousand.

"Okay, okay!" Song Chubai nodded again and again, "Then I will treat you as a treat."

If you ask for 20 yuan of rice, you can get [-] yuan in exchange. This deal is really a bargain.

Song Chubai's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, which made Jin Chen startled.

What is this man doing with such a cute smile?

"Tsk." He clicked his tongue lightly, as if trying to cover up something.

He lowered his head again, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to eat.

Soon, he ate all the food.

After eating, Jin Chen's physical strength also recovered a bit.

He glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and it was time to get off work.

"I'm going to check on Li Rong's situation." He stood up, "Clean up and wait for me at the hospital gate."

Song Chubai nodded obediently, and watched Jin Chen leave.

Ten minutes later, Jin Chen drove the car and stopped at the entrance of the hospital. The window was slowly rolled down. He looked at Song Chubai who was waiting there, and said, "Get in the car."

Song Chubai was just about to open the back seat door when he heard Jin Chen say, "Get in the passenger seat."

Song Chu paused, walked around to the co-pilot, opened the door and got in the car.

After fastening the seat belt, he patted the seat belt and said with a begging expression, "Fasten the seat belt!"

Jin Chen glanced at him and clicked his tongue softly, "Childish."

With a look of asking for compliments, who are you trying to seduce?

Song Chubai lowered his head and retorted in a low voice, "I'm not naive."

I don't know how many people have car accidents because they didn't wear seat belts. He just reminded himself to wear seat belts.

Jin Shen didn't say any more and started the car.

As the car drove all the way, Song Chubai accidentally raised his head to look out the window, and was taken aback for a moment.

It's a completely unfamiliar street.

"Aren't we going home?" he asked.

"Yes." Jin Chen glanced at the time, "There is a negotiation."

"Negotiation?" Song Chubai turned his head to look at Jin Chen, "What kind of negotiation?"

It happened to be a traffic light, Jin Chen stepped on the brake, looked at Song Chubai, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Negotiations to sell you."

His tone was a bit harsh, "See if I can sell it for 10 yuan, so I can pay off my debt."

Song Chubai: ⊙⊙

"Selling... it's against the law to sell people." He stuttered.

Jin Chen lowered his eyes slightly, and the mirror reflected light.

When the green light came on, he released the brake, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed forward.

After a while, Jin Chen let out a low laugh.

"Silly goose."

Will he sell someone for a hundred thousand?What an idiot, he believed everything.