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Why is she lying on this bed?

The first time he heard Shi Jing's doubts about his diagnosis, Dr. Ye was surprised and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.

He has been the personal doctor of the Shi family for more than 20 years. When he first came to the Shi family, Master Jing was only six or seven years old.

But those shrewd eyes and the confidence and composure on his face that were beyond his peers left a deep impression on him.

In his memory, this was the first time he saw such a confused and panicked look on Shi Jing's face, and the person who made him appear so abnormal was the person on the bed who made him, a senior doctor, deign to treat her personally.

Diagnosed three-money girl.

His eyes calmly glanced at Shi Jing's nervous handsome face, he suppressed the smile in his eyes, and nodded affirmatively to Shi Jing, "Master Jing, please rest assured, Miss Qian is indeed fine, but Master...



He turned his eyes to the mirror and saw that his face had improved slightly, but was a bit pale. He looked at him and said coldly: "What's wrong with me?"

"Master, I'm afraid I need to take a good look at your hands."

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and with just one glance, he saw that Shi Jing's hand was dislocated again.

This young master is really desperate for his life. His arm was just fixed yesterday. He wanted to be a hero today, and the hero succeeded, but the result of being a hero is.











His arm shifted again.

Seeing the playfulness in Dr. Ye's eyes, Shi Jing's eyes were a little unnatural, and there was a bit of sullenness in his eyes. As if to cover up the guilt in his eyes, his voice was deliberately lowered:

"knew."

After saying these three words, he glanced at Qian Qianqian on the bed uneasily, looked at the housekeeper who followed him in, and said, "Have someone change her wet clothes."

This stupid woman, if she keeps freezing again, if she gets a fever and her brain is burned out, where can he find such a fun mouse to pass the time?

"Yes, Master."

After the housekeeper took the order, Shi Jing stood up from the bed, walked to the sofa nearby and sat down. After getting nervous, he noticed that the sharp pain in his arm was really terrible. At this time, his beautiful brows

Frowning slightly.

Qian Qianqian, this stupid woman, is really his nemesis.

She smashed his car when they first met, and then embarrassed him in front of the world's media, and now he broke his hand because of her. What's more, the result of letting her "repay the favor" is

His hand was broken again.

Now he was really beginning to wonder whether this woman was here to repay her kindness or to play a trick on him.

He spent more than 7 million to lure the little slave, who got nothing out of him but made himself so miserable.

And damn it, he discovered that he was quite happy with it, damn it!

After another curse in his heart, his eyes still involuntarily glanced at the pale little face on the bed.

When Qian Qianqian woke up from coma again, she found herself lying on a large, soft and comfortable bed. The furnishings in the room in front of her looked familiar to her.

The slight pain in her waist made her frown slightly, and she opened her eyes slightly, but her mind was at a loss.

Strange, isn't she giving Master Shi a bath? Why is she lying on this bed?

By the way, she remembered, wasn't she so frightened by Master Shi that she slipped in the bathroom, and then...











It seemed like he fell into the bathtub.


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