"You should go up first." Zuo Lingfeng took off his suit jacket and handed it to her.
Ye Xingchen was a little stunned, surprised by this man's keen observation and judgment, but now was not the time to be shy. Gritting her teeth, she reached out and took his clothes, "Thank you!"
She tied Zuo Lingfeng's clothes around her waist, and then climbed up with the help of the maintenance workers. Although Ye Xingchen was not a field soldier, he graduated from a military medical university, and his skills were still more agile than ordinary girls.
So I climbed up quickly.
Zuo Lingfeng, who was down there, was absent-minded for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, until the maintenance man shouted to him, "Come up quickly!"
Zuo Lingfeng came back to his senses, grabbed the safety rope thrown down by the maintenance man, and jumped up slightly. He didn't even let the people above him pull him up, and quickly climbed up with very agile movements.
Ye Xingchen, who came up first, was being asked by the maintenance man whether he was injured or anything. She shook her head, but she was a little worried about Zuo Lingfeng. The scene where he got sick was really dangerous.
After seeing Zuo Lingfeng coming up, she quickly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Zuo, are you okay?"
"Very good." Zuo Lingfeng flicked the dust off his body, with an elegant look on his face, not showing any sign of his previous embarrassment.
Ye Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but still had Zuo Lingfeng's coat around her waist. She thanked him for his generosity, and was secretly glad that there was a spare skirt in the office, so she could return it to him right away.
"Mr. Zuo, please wait a moment. I'm going to change clothes. I'll be right back!"
After saying that, Ye Xingchen ran away quickly, but Zuo Lingfeng stared at her back for a long time, his black eyes as deep as jade, and the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.
A ringtone suddenly interrupted his thoughts, "President, when will you come back? The signing ceremony is about to begin."
Zuo Lingfeng frowned, "I'll be there soon!"
Soon, a limited edition Lamborghini drove away from the hospital.
Ye Xingchen looked at the leaving people and cars from a distance, then looked at the suit jacket in his hand, frowning in annoyance.
How can you give this back to him?
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That night, it was Ye Xingchen's turn to work the night shift again. As usual, she first inspected the wards and then returned to the office to take notes.
I was sorting out a medical case when my cell phone in my white coat pocket suddenly buzzed. I took it out and saw that it was a text message.
"I'm back" only contains four words, very simple, without even punctuation.
Ye Xingchen was a little suspicious. There was no title, no signature, and a familiar tone, but it was an unfamiliar number. It didn't feel like it was from her. Could it be that someone sent it by mistake?
Just when she was suspicious, a name suddenly flashed in her mind - Lou Xi?