As soon as Qin Hai walked into the office, he immediately smelled the smell of alcohol and felt increasingly unhappy.
Not only were they invited to dinner, but they were also treated to drinks. Could it be that Lin Qingya and that Smith really saw eye to eye?
"I heard that you invited that Smith to dinner at noon?" Qin Hai walked to the desk and asked directly.
Lin Qingya stared at Qin Hai, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Why do you inquire about my affairs? Don't forget, we have nothing to do with each other anymore. Who I invite to dinner or who I stay with has nothing to do with you.
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Qin Hai felt unhappy in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Don't forget, I am the deputy director of the security department of the company. In addition to ensuring the company's normal business, your personal safety is also mine.
Scope of responsibilities. If this happens again in the future, I advise you to tell me, otherwise I will not be responsible if something goes wrong."
After Qin Hai finished speaking, he turned around and left. Lin Qingya stood up suddenly and said with a cold face: "Qin, what do you mean?"
Qin Hai turned to look at Lin Qingya, with a bit of suppressed anger in his eyes: "Do you need me to explain more? You are not a child anymore, can't you understand such simple words? He Wei has always treated you
With bad intentions and a foreigner of unknown origin, if an accident happens, who can guarantee your safety?"
Lin Qingya was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute Qin Hai.
Qin Hai glanced at her, turned around and walked out of the office, and the door slammed shut.
Lin Qingya sat softly in the chair, but her eyes were still staring at the door. She didn't know why, but she always felt sulky in her heart. Maybe it was because of what Liu Qingmei said yesterday evening, maybe it was because of something else.
This suffocation made her want to get angry when she saw Qin Hai.
But although Qin Hai's attitude just now was very blunt, he did care about her. It was precisely because she felt Qin Hai's concern for her that Lin Qingya was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to refute Qin Hai.
"Humph, even if there is an accident, I don't need you to worry about it. You are not like me!"
With a snort, Lin Qingya prepared to start working, but no matter how hard she concentrated, her mind was always in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Moreover, her eyebrows were a little swollen, and she felt uncomfortable.
After persisting for another half hour, Lin Qingya's headache became more severe. She simply packed up, left the company early, and drove back to Lijingyuan.
Aunt Yun, who was cleaning the house, heard the sound and came out to see it. She found that it was Lin Qingya who had returned. She asked in surprise: "Yaya, why are you back so early today?"
"Aunt Yun, I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm going upstairs first."
Lin Qingya handed the bag to Aunt Yun, then held on to the handrail on the stairs and went up to the second floor. As soon as she entered the room, she lay down on the bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt.
After a while, Aunt Yun walked in, tested the temperature on Lin Qingya's forehead with the back of her hand, and shouted in shock: "Yaya, you have a fever!"
Lin Qingya closed her eyes and said drowsily: "Aunt Yun, there are some medicines at home, just give me one."
Aunt Yun quickly went downstairs to find cold medicine, poured half a cup of warm water, and fed Lin Qingya to take it.
Touching her forehead again, Aunt Yun said worriedly: "Yaya, it's better to go to the hospital, you are very burned."
"No, I'll just take a nap and be fine."
Aunt Yun looked at Lin Qingya helplessly, and had no choice but to twist a wet towel and put it on Lin Qingya's forehead. After changing the towel several times, the temperature on Lin Qingya's forehead gradually dropped, and Aunt Yun felt relieved and went down to prepare dinner.
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After a while, Aunt Yun walked into the room with a bowl of clear soup noodles. After putting it on the bedside table, she shook Lin Qingya and said, "Yaya, Aunt Yun made your favorite clear soup noodles. Get up and eat some."
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Lin Qingya just hummed softly and said nothing. Aunt Yun touched her forehead, which made it even hotter than before. When she touched her again, she felt the same hotness everywhere.
"Oh, the fever is getting worse, what should I do?"
After shouting for a long time, Lin Qingya remained in a daze and didn't respond much. She was almost burning out.
Aunt Yun was so anxious that she was running around in the room, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, Zeng Rou's shout came from downstairs, and Aunt Yun quickly ran downstairs and said to Zeng Rou: "Miss Zeng, Yaya is sick, can you take Yaya to the hospital with me?
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"Ah, Qingya is sick?" Zeng Rou was shocked. She ran upstairs and saw Lin Qingya in a daze due to fever, and was also startled.
"Why do you have such a severe fever?"
Aunt Yun said worriedly: "I don't know what happened. Yaya looked very bad when she came back in the afternoon, and then she lay on the bed. Miss Zeng, can you carry Yaya on your back?"
Zeng Rou said with a bitter face: "I can't carry it either!"
"What should I do? How about calling 120?" Aunt Yun said anxiously.
"Don't worry, I have a way!" Zeng Rou suddenly remembered someone, ran downstairs and found her cell phone from her bag, and dialed Qin Hai's number.
After Qin Hai left Lin Qingya's office in the afternoon, he had been feeling a little inexplicably irritable. He returned to the security department and smoked a lot of cigarettes. After work, he was not in the mood to go to Lijingyuan to treat Xiao Guoguo's leg, so he drove directly back to Tianshun.
garden.
While still on the way, his cell phone rang. He glanced at it and saw that it was Zeng Rou, so he hung up immediately.
But after a while, the phone rang again, and Qin Hai had to answer the call, and said a little impatiently: "Miss Zeng, I am very busy now and don't have time to hang out with you."
"Minister Qin, Qingya is sick, can you come over and help her?"
"What did you say?" Qin Hai quickly parked the car on the side of the road.
"Qingya has a severe fever and is almost in a coma. Don't you know how to treat illnesses? Come and help her quickly."
"I'll come right away!"
Qin Hai threw away the phone, immediately turned around and drove quickly towards Lijingyuan.
In less than twenty minutes, Qin Hai rushed to Lijingyuan as quickly as possible. After parking the car at the entrance of the villa, Qin Hai jumped out of the car before turning off the engine. When he saw Aunt Yun at the door, he immediately asked:
"Aunt Yun, how is Qingya?"
When she saw Qin Hai, Aunt Yun was overjoyed and said quickly: "Uncle, Yaya has a severe fever. Go and have a look."
Zeng Rou, who was about to come forward, was stunned, uncle? What is going on?
Before she could recover, Qin Hai rushed up to the second floor and walked into Lin Qingya's room. Lin Qingya was lying on the bed, mumbling nonsense. Her face was already burning red, but her body was still shivering from the cold.
trembling.
"Qingya, Qingya!"
Qin Hai shouted twice, but Lin Qingya didn't respond at all. Qin Hai said to Aunt Yun who arrived later: "She has a severe fever. I will send her to the hospital immediately."
After saying that, Qin Hai directly picked up Lin Qingya and the quilt, and then carefully went downstairs.
"Wait for me, I'll go too!" After he and Aunt Yun got in the car, Zeng Rou, who had just come to her senses, also quickly got into the car with her bag.
Speeding all the way, Qin Hai drove Lin Qingya towards a hospital. Zeng Rou looked at Qin Hai and wanted to ask him why Aunt Yun called him uncle, but in front of Aunt Yun, she did not ask after all, but asked
Said: "Minister Qin, don't you know how to treat diseases? Why don't you help Qingya treat it?"
"It's safer to go to the hospital!" Qin Hai replied.
"Oh!" Zeng Rou responded, looking at Qin Hai's worried look, she became very interested in the relationship between him and Lin Qingya.