"I don't care what he is, he -" At this point, Qiao Licheng's eyes instantly widened, filled with shock and fear, "You, who are you talking about him?"
"Head of the Zhan Family, President of the Zhan Group!" Qiao Mengtong replied fearfully.
Qiao Licheng's mouth turned into an O shape in shock, and Zheng Haijuan was also very frightened.
Zhan Qipei looked away from Qiao Licheng and others and looked at Qiao Jing's legs. The hospital clothes were stained with blood.
"Does it hurt?"
"fine."
Are you okay? Your face is as white as a sheet of paper, and you actually told him that you’re okay?
Zhan Qipei's eyes fell on the bed, where porridge and vegetables were scattered.
"Go to another ward?"
"Yeah." Qiao Jing nodded, then limped away while holding on to the wall.
"Wait."
When she heard the man calling her, Qiao Jing turned her head in confusion.
As soon as he turned around, the man suddenly lazily picked him up.
Qiao Jing instinctively grabbed the clothes on the man's chest, her calm eyes trembling slightly.
"you--"
"What are you? The injury is so serious and you still have to walk on your own?"
"I do not--"
"Don't tell me it's okay, I'm not blind, I'm bleeding so much."
Qiao Jing moved her mouth, and finally slowly released her hand holding the man's clothes, accepting his help.
Qiao Licheng and the three of them kept looking at the backs of Qiao Jing and Zhan Qi Pei as they left, and the more they looked at them, the weirder they became.
"Husband, Mr. Zhan is not attracted to Qiao Jing, right?" Zheng Haijuan asked guessing.
"No way? What kind of identity is Mr. Zhan, how can he like Qiao Jing?" Qiao Licheng also hopes that this is the case. If Qiao Jing really becomes Zhan Qipei's wife, then he and the Qiao family will rise with the tide.
"I don't remember that Mr. Zhan fell in love with Qiao Jing." Qiao Mengtong echoed, "Qiao Jing grew up in the countryside and is useless. She probably only knows how to farm and feed pigs. She is very crude and barbaric. It is impossible for Mr. Zhan to like her."
She probably did it because Qiao Jing is now a temporary member of the Zhan family, so Mr. Zhan did this to protect the face of the Zhan family."
After listening to Qiao Mengtong's analysis, Qiao Licheng and Zheng Haijuan felt that this should be the case.
"It's just a pity that I couldn't get the money." Zheng Haijuan said disappointedly.
"That's right!" Qiao Mengtong had an idea.
"I remembered that Qiao Jing has a good friend in the Angel Welfare Home. Let's go find her and ask her to persuade Qiao Jing to take out the money."
Qiao Licheng frowned, "What if her friend doesn't agree?"
"Why don't you just agree if you give her some money? Dad, Mom, don't worry, leave this matter to me and I will definitely get the money."
"good."
After Zhan Qipei carried Qiao Jing to another VIP ward, he gently put Qiao Jing on the bed, and then started to roll up his trousers.
Qiao Jing grabbed Zhan Qi Pei's hand, stopped him and said, "You go out, I will do the rest myself."
"A doctor doesn't heal himself, are you sure you can cure yourself?" After Zhan Qipei finished speaking, he continued to roll up Qiao Jing's trouser legs.
"Zhan Qi Pei, I thank you, but I really don't need it. Besides, you don't know medical skills, right?" Qiao Jing grabbed Zhan Qi Pei's hand and continued to stop him.
At this time, Lu Zijin knocked on the door and walked in. After seeing such a scene, his gentle and jade-like face showed a rare hint of unhappiness.
Qiao Jing turned to look at Lu Zijin, "Zijin, you came just in time. There was an accident just now. Please help me treat the wound."
Zi Jin, the call is so intimate!
Zhan Qi Pei pursed his thin lips tightly into an arcless ice line, narrowed his dark eyes filled with coldness, and glanced back and forth between Qiao Jing and Lu Zijin.
"Okay." Lu Zijin came to Qiao Jing's side, his eyes fell on Zhan Qi Pei's hand holding Qiao Jing's trouser leg, and his eyes became more hostile.
"Mr. Zhan, I have to treat Qiao Jing. It's inconvenient for you to stay here. Please go out."
Let him out?
A dim and unclear luster flashed across Zhan Qipei's dark eyes, and he spoke in a low-temperature voice: "After all, I am also Qiao Jing's husband now, so I should stay. Doctor Lu, you don't have to worry about it.
I'll just heal her."
Lu Zijin saw that he could not drive away Zhan Qi Pei, and saw that Qiao Jing's leg injury could not delay him any longer, so he stopped arguing with Zhan Qi Pei and started to roll up Qiao Jing's trouser legs.
"Wait! I'll do it." Zhan Qipei pushed Lu Zijin aside and rolled up Qiao Jing's trouser legs without saying anything.
The dried blood stained the pants.
Such a roll caused wounds.
"Well..." Qiao Jing endured the pain and tried hard to control herself from moaning out.
The movements of Zhan Qipei's hands stagnated, and Lu Zi looked anxiously at Qiao Jing's knees.
"Mr. Zhan, you are not a doctor, please give me some permission!" Lu Zijin spoke forcefully, without any of his usual gentleness.
Zhan Qipei took a deep breath, remained silent for two seconds, and stepped aside.
Lu Zijin was right. He didn't understand medicine and had no experience in treating wounds. If he continued to be stubborn, it would only be Qiao Jin who suffered.
Lu Zijin carefully cut the cloth around the wound with scissors, then picked up alcohol cotton with tweezers and gently rubbed the wound.
Qiao Jing and Lu Zijin were both stunned, and then looked at Zhan Qi Pei at the same time, with a strange and appreciative look in their eyes.
Especially for Lu Zijin, the man intuitively told him that Zhan Qipei seemed to have an unusual attachment to Qiao Jing.
If Lu Zijiao hadn't mentioned to him that Zhan Qi Pei already had someone he liked, and had been asking him to help find him, he would have suspected that Zhan Qi Pei was in love with Qiao Jing.
After applying the medicine and bandaging, Lu Zijin was just about to cover Qiao Jing with a quilt when Zhan Qi Pei did it first.
"You can go out now." Zhan Qipei ordered Lu Zijin to expel the guests.
Lu Zijin ignored Zhan Qipei's words and looked at Qiao Jing, "You'd better transfer to my hospital so that I can take care of you more conveniently."
"No need, I'll just take care of her." Zhan Qipei said on behalf of Qiao Jing.
"I'm asking about Qiao Jing." Lu Zijing looked at Zhan Qipei without giving in. "And if Qiao Jing was in my hospital, I wouldn't let what happened just now happen."
Lu Zijin's words reminded Zhan Qipei of the thrilling scene just now.
If he hadn't arrived in time, Qiao Licheng's belt would have been slapped on Qiao Jing's face.
Thinking of this, Zhan Qipei's face tensed up and was covered with a layer of frost.
He calmed down and looked at Qiao Jing, "What do you want to do? I'll help you."
"I already owe you a favor. When this matter is settled, I will settle it myself." Qiao Jing lowered her long and dense eyelashes slightly and grasped the quilt a little harder.
"Do you want to send him to the police station?" Zhan Qipei looked at Qiao Jing's hand and asked guessing.
Qiao Jing stopped moving and said nothing.
Qiao Jing's behavior was tantamount to admitting Zhan Qi Pei's guess.
"You want to convict Qiao Licheng on the pretext of abandoning the child. But the only witness in this matter is that your grandfather is dead. You are making no evidence. Even if you have a way to send him in, it won't take long for him to die.
Will come out. And-"
And these are not the main point. The main point is that as a daughter, it is somewhat bad for her to send her father to the police station with her own hands.
Although Qiao Jing could not care, he just didn't want Qiao Jing to have to bear this burden.
Thinking of this, Zhan Qipei came closer to Qiao Jing, bowed and stared at Qiao Jing for a moment, "I'll help you."