15. Chapter 15 Are you still losing your temper with me?
At this moment, he was even more cautious, fearing that his husband would find out something wrong again. At that time, he had not yet figured out what the status of the girl in front of him was in his heart. In the future, he planned to take over the house or give it to others for training.
Become a subordinate.
The family doctor carefully treated her injuries, inside and outside, up and down, Chenxing did not even dare to breathe a sigh of relief, and simply sat through other examinations, such as taking blood pressure, pulse...
Then the doctor stood up, faced Gu Shaocheng, and said respectfully: "Looking back, I need to go to the hospital for a more detailed physical examination."
Gu Shaocheng put down his tea cup and made a decision: "Tomorrow morning, I will send the person to your place. Please do the physical examination carefully and send the report directly to me later."
"yes."
"Go down."
He waved his hand and retreated together with the butler.
In the end, only Ye Chenxing, who was feeling depressed, and Gu Shaocheng, who was still sitting next to her, were left.
"Turn your head over, don't lose your temper, and take these two anti-inflammatory pills."
He personally poured pills for her and prepared a glass of warm water. His tone was actually very light and could not be heard as a command, but it carried invisible pressure that made people unable to disobey.
Ye Chenxing's body preceded his consciousness. He turned around immediately and took the medicine quietly, but he stubbornly refused to look at him. After eating, he lowered his head and cast his eyes on the carpet.
"Who gave you the right to still be angry with me?"
His voice was really not serious, but one sentence made people fall into the world of ice and fire, and her heart trembled. She found a shadow passing in front of her, and when she raised her head, he had already walked out of the room.
Is he really angry?
Chenxing was a little frightened, fearing that he would be angry with others again, so she cautiously chased after him, wanting to stop him. After a long time, she slowly whispered: "Gu Shaocheng."
But the sound was too low, I'm afraid he couldn't hear it.
As a result, it was surprising to find that he had actually stopped and turned to look at her, as if there was a hint of helplessness, and a soft breath flowed faintly around his body.
Then, he walked towards her slowly, with very light steps, and stood in front of her, stroking her pink face with his slender fingers.
His words were a little helpless and a little compromised: "I'll do it this time, but I won't do it next time. And you have to promise me that you won't go to the kitchen in the future, let alone touch dangerous things."
"I'm idle and bored. I just want to find something to do." She explained, with a bit of joy, and asked uncertainly: "You mean, you don't want to fire Aunt Zhang?"
He nodded.
"Aren't we going to be fined? Others are more right, so why don't they be fined?" She pushed even further.
Gu Shaocheng thought: What a soft-hearted fool.
"It's impossible not to punish anyone. You don't have to fire someone, but you have to have small punishments and big warnings."
He established her prestige, and also made people remember her kindness, and let people know that it was her begging for mercy this time that made him extra gracious, giving equal weight to kindness and power.
"Can the punishment be very light?"
Gu Shaocheng put aside the topic of Aunt Zhang and stopped talking to her. He took her uninjured hand in his arms, held it tightly, and led her to walk in the courtyard, continuing to ask questions:
"You graduated from high school last year and dropped out of school. I see that your college entrance examination scores were very good and you did very well. Why didn't you continue to go to college? At your age, you should learn something in school. It would be a pity to drop out of school."