Chapter 58 I have a habit of cleanliness...except Qingqing
Jing Yuan pointed at the traditional Chinese medicine doctor in a white mantle and said in an unquestionable tone: "I understand, I'll leave the antipyretic medicine. You can go out and you can stay."
The doctors present are all the treasures of private hospitals, and they all know each other, but this Chinese medicine doctor has never been seen before.
"This person didn't know where he came from. How can Mr. Jing trust such a person?"
"Who are you? From which private hospital?"
"The origin is unknown. Mr. Jing, please don't believe his nonsense."
"Master Jing, be careful, who knows what this guy is thinking about."
Jing Yuan's voice slowly cooled down: "You don't need to repeat what I said a second time."
The atmosphere plummeted, and the doctors dispersed and did not dare to stay.
As soon as the doctor left, the room suddenly became much emptier, and the noisy sounds disappeared.
Jing Yuan asked: "What can be done about her illness?"
The Chinese medicine man downplayed it: "I will give her acupuncture first and then combine it with medicines for a few months and she will be fine."
Jing Yuan gave way: "Please."
The Chinese medicine man inserted a few needles into the acupuncture points on Mu Qing's head, hands and feet, and pressed a few more acupoints. After about ten minutes, the Chinese medicine man in a white mantle breathed a sigh of relief and regained his indifferent expression.
"I happen to have a bottle of Chinese medicine pills here that I can give Miss Qing... to take first. When I get home, I will prepare the medicine based on Miss's pulse and send it to Mr. Jing. Don't worry, Mr. Jing, you can take it for examination first..."
"Bring the medicine." No one has dared to scheme against Jing Yuan so blatantly. The doctors who come here are all Nanfeng who have checked their backgrounds and confirmed that they are correct. He still has this confidence.
In the car leaving Jing's house, the man in a white mantle wearing a traditional Chinese medicine doctor took off his coat and called the phone: "The medicine has been delivered, don't worry."
On the other side, Nan Feng, who was on the first floor of the villa, saw the person appearing in his sight. Before he could speak, the woman had already spoken: "Where's Mr. Jing? Didn't he say he would drop by to pick me up today?"
Nan Feng said: "I told you that Miss Shen is seriously ill and Master Jing cannot get out."
The person who came in was Hongye who had returned from completing his mission.
Hongye said nonchalantly: "Miss Shen? Is she the one you told me about Mr. Jing's baby? Haha, forget it if others don't know. How could I not know?"
Nanfeng didn't say anything, thinking that you really don't know.
Seeing Nanfeng's indifferent attitude, Hongye said, "Master Jing brought her back to Shen's house and took care of her just because she is Mu Shi's daughter. How could he ignore me because she is sick?"
"I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself." Nan Feng pointed to the elevator.
Hongye didn't take Nanfeng's words to heart. Nanfeng was outspoken and cynical, but he was very cold at heart. He only wanted to find his brother, and he didn't have enough food, rice, oil, and salt. Hongye didn't believe that Nanfeng could see Jing Ye's ways.
Hong Ye walked towards the bright bedroom and stopped when she heard the rustling sounds in the room.
Standing at the door, she saw Mu Qing lying on the bed in the room, Jing Yuan holding a stool and leaning aside with a lazy posture. The indescribable ascetic male god also had a hint of the sultry charm of a gentle scum.
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Jing Yuan held the tablet in his hand and swiped the screen carelessly with his long and narrow fingers, but his eyes always stayed on Mu Qing's face.
Hongye's irritation was clearly visible, and he couldn't control his emotions. He hit the door next to him with his fist and reacted unwillingly.
Jing Yuan frowned when he heard the voice: "Didn't I tell you not to come over and disturb Qing Qing to rest? Get out."
"Master Jing, it's me." Hongye lowered his voice.
Jing Yuan did not change his cold attitude because he knew that the person who made the noise was Hongye. The cold light in his eyes was unusually cold and he said, "Don't you should know that I have mysophobia and cannot enter my room!"
Hongye's expression froze. No matter how hard she tried to deceive herself, Master Jing seemed to have paid too much attention to Mu Qing.
How could Hongye not know that Mr. Jing was mysophobic? She said with rebellious eyes: "Of course I know Mr. Jing's rules. Since she is mysophobic, why would she lie on Mr. Jing's bed? Could it be that the mysophobia that Mr. Jing said is false.
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A kind of unwillingness to be deceived by Jing Yuan spread, and she desperately wanted to tear apart Jing Ye's mask.
Jing Yuan's voice was calm, as if Hong Ye's words were insignificant: "I do have mysophobia..."
"You lied..."
Before Hong Ye finished speaking, Jing Yuan paused for a few seconds and then said: "But except Qing Qing."
Hongye's voice became mute. He thought Master Jing was soft-hearted when he asked her to come back, but he didn't expect... His light words of "except Qingqing" were like a slap on her face.
Jing Yuan's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said bluntly every word: "You can get out now."
Hong Ye was driven out of the room by Jing Yuan, and when she saw Nan Feng at the door, she became angry: "What kind of assistant do you work for Master Jing? Master Jing has a close relationship with her, why didn't you tell me."
Nanfeng spread his hands: "I told you everything that happened, but you didn't believe me."
Hongye only felt that Master Jing gave Mu Qing the title of a baby kiss, just to prevent the Shen family from neglecting Mu Qing. Why did he think of her for a few months...
Hongye was furious and only anger was spreading in his eyes: "How could I believe it!"
Everyone knows Mr. Jing's temperament. There are no scandals. He remains unmoved by the ups and downs reported by the outside world.
Hongye thought that since Jingye didn't like her, but Jingye didn't like anyone either, at least Hongye would still stay by Jingye's side.
But Mr. Jing, who was a germophobe, gave his bed to Mu Qing as a hospital bed and even kicked her out of the room.
Hong Ye couldn't help clenching her fists. She expressed her love to Master Jing. Master Jing said that he only wanted revenge. What did he mean by caring so much about Mu Qing now?
Are you kidding her? The thousand-year-old iron tree has blossomed!
A beggar from Yuncun, even if he is the daughter of the Shen family, dares to think of Master Jing, he is overestimating his own abilities.
Hongye said: "I want you to help me, Mu Qing can't stay with Master Jing."
The intention is obviously to get rid of Mu Qing!
Nanfeng thought it was ridiculous: "Help you? Why should I help you?"
Hongye walked to Nanfeng and whispered in his ear: "If I told you that Master Jing has been deceiving you all this time, your brother died ten years ago."
Nanfeng's eyes changed instantly. He staggered back and raised the decibel level unconsciously: "You...are you kidding me?"
"Do you think I would make a joke about this? If you want proof, I will send it to your email when I go back." Hongye patted Nanfeng on the shoulder and left.
Nanfeng stood motionless in shock. He knew in his heart that Hongye knew Nanfeng's hacking methods and there was no need to deceive him.
Nanfeng had not found any proof of his brother's death, so he felt that his brother must be alive, but he never thought that his brother's death had been erased.
He died ten years ago? So what did Mr. Jing mean when he told him that he would help find his brother? Just to deceive Nanfeng and make him willing to be by his side?