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83, rushed to the hospital and suffered a concussion

Qiao Ye felt the danger of ambushes around him. He had been careless during this period. "You find someone to keep an eye on her. I also think she is unusual." Ying Ke, no matter who you are, I will find out everything.

Chu.

"Okay. What should I do with Yin Pu?" This soft-hearted man dares to touch Mr. Qiao's woman. He will definitely not be able to escape punishment.

Lighting a cigarette, he spoke slowly as the smoke filled the air: "Find a headhunting company to summon him to the head office and give him the most difficult project." Such a love rival would overestimate his abilities.

Qiao Ye stood in front of the glass window, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes. Those brave men who dare to touch their own women must be dealt with carefully.

"Okay. I will go and help Madam go through the admission procedures now." Mu Wen agreed cautiously and hurriedly left.

As he expected, the headhunting company's business card came in handy. As cold as Qiao Ye, how could he tolerate others touching his things? He could forgive Xie Yunshu, but he would never let go of Yin Pu.

Putting Yin Pu under the head office can not only monitor him well, but also give him difficult projects, which will benefit the company, and there will be no loss if he fails. Moreover, he can be well treated, and it is best to let him collapse. Qiao Ye

The idea is indeed brilliant.

When Yin Pu got the favor of a headhunter, he would definitely have thought that the spring of his career had come.

Half an hour later, Xie Yunshu was finally woken up by the doctor and transferred to the ward to rest.

The doctor found Qiao Ye waiting in the corridor.

"Are you a family member of the patient?" Qiao Ye looked up and down as he spoke.

He stood up and replied: "Yes, I am her husband." Qiao Ye said this with mixed feelings in his heart.

The doctor said solemnly: "She fell badly and had a mild concussion." It is rare for someone to faint and fall so seriously.

Qiao Ye was startled and asked eagerly: "Is it so serious?"

The doctor glanced at him and said in a reproachful tone: "Well, did you fall when you fainted? Do you family members just argue and don't support me? If there is a buffer, it will definitely not be so serious."

Qiao Ye thought that he had turned his head and looked away indifferently at that time and missed the moment when she fell. He felt guilty and said: "I'm sorry."

What's the use of saying sorry at this time. The doctor raised his hand to stop him and continued: "Stop talking about this. The brain still needs detailed X-rays. It's unclear whether there are blood clots or not."

At this point, Qiao Ye had no choice but to accept the situation. "Okay, can I go see her now?" He hesitated in his heart, maybe she didn't want to see him, and it would be uncomfortable for the two of them to meet.

The doctor ordered: "Don't cause any more stimulation, otherwise the change in blood pressure will be detrimental to the condition."

"Okay, thank you." Qiao Ye took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over.

The doctor took the business card and said no more: "You're welcome, I'm busy." He turned and walked towards the end of the corridor. He took a cursory look at the company and professional title on the business card, and sighed in his heart, the wives of rich people are not so good.

Of course, I got some attention only after I fell and got a concussion.

Qiao Ye stood there and watched the doctor walk away, but didn't know how to walk towards the ward where she was. When she saw herself at this time, how could she not be excited and her blood pressure not be high.

Thinking of her injury at this time, Qiao Ye began to relent. Maybe he should give her a chance to explain instead of pressing her step by step; maybe what she said was true, and that intimate scene was caused by Yin Pu and was not what she wanted.

When two people are together, they can't be too demanding and need to be more tolerant.

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