Chapter 533 Secret Love Chapter 73
The driver drove to the nearest affiliated hospital.
Song Zhiyuan helped Shen Jingmo go to the emergency room.
Song Zhiyuan would feel uneasy if he didn't check it carefully before such a thick beam fell down.
After a series of examinations, Song Zhiyuan felt relieved after confirming that Chen Jingmo had only suffered some minor injuries to his feet.
Fortunately, when the beam fell, it was caught by the wooden table, which relieved most of the force. If it had fallen directly on Shen Jingmo's feet from a high altitude, his feet would have been broken.
The sharp iron plate accidentally cut his skin.
The doctor gave him a tetanus shot, prescribed some disinfectant and anti-inflammatory drugs, and let him go back to rest.
The car was silent. Seeing the self-blame in Song Zhiyuan's eyes, Chen Jingmo naturally picked up the thermos from the corner, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her, "Yuanyuan, don't worry, my injury will be healed in two days.
Just treat it as a holiday.
I've wanted to rest for a long time. Working non-stop every day is really tiring. If it weren't for the injury, my agent and company would definitely not give me a vacation."
Zhou Paopi, the agent, couldn't help sneezing several times on the way to send Ethan back, and he didn't suspect that someone was saying bad things about him behind his back.
Knowing that Shen Jingmo was deliberately comforting her, she forced a smile and said, "This is not a very good way to find a vacation."
Just at this moment, Song Zhiyuan's phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was a colleague calling, Song Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment.
Shen Jingmo immediately took out the headphones from his pocket and put them on, then connected the tablet and started checking his work schedule for the past few days.
Song Zhiyuan chuckled and answered the phone. It was a colleague who called to ask about the situation on Shen Jingmo's side. The superiors already knew about the accident. Shen Jingmo was a celebrity, and once it was reported, who knew how many fans would be attracted.
The superiors hope to make this matter smaller.
After hanging up the phone, several work-related calls came in.
Ten minutes later, when Song Zhiyuan finished her work, Shen Jingmo silently took off his headphones and said, "Sister Song still has work to do. I'll have the driver take you back first."
"No need. Let me send you back to rest first. The work has been handed over. The other person is the leader who called to inquire about your injury." Song Zhiyuan automatically concealed the fact that her leader asked her to pay more attention to Shen Jingmo's injury before going back to work.
After all, he was injured due to a momentary negligence at their venue.
Since signing with Millennium Entertainment, the company has arranged an apartment for Shen Jingmo. It is not very far from the company, but the security system and privacy are excellent, which can completely ensure that the media and sasaengs cannot get in.
Normally the driver will just drop you off at the door.
However, Shen Jingmo's foot was injured this time, so the driver drove the car directly to the front of the apartment building.
Song Zhiyuan carried the medicine bag and helped Shen Jingmo upstairs.
When he reached the door of the apartment and swiped the electronic lock, Shen Jingmo remembered the password he had set.
How should I explain this if Song Zhiyuan sees it?
Just as Shen Jingmo hesitated to press the first password number, he found that she had consciously turned her head to the side. Shen Jingmo quickly entered Song Zhiyuan's birthday to unlock it.
When the door opened, Shen Jingmo took out two pairs of slippers from the entrance. One pair was brand new, light blue, only slightly larger than Song Zhiyuan's feet. Afraid that she would misunderstand, he quickly explained, "The slippers are for entertaining guests."
After Shen Jingmo finished explaining, he felt that he was adding unnecessary details.
Things that would not have caused misunderstandings may become more likely to cause misunderstandings after explanation.
Shen Jingmo swallowed his saliva to moisten his dry throat.
Fortunately, Song Zhiyuan just responded casually and didn't take it to heart. Chen Jingmo's heart was relieved a little.
Because of nervousness, a thin layer of sweat seeped out of his palms.
Chen Jingmo Apartment is a small two-story duplex. The first floor is the living room, kitchen and fitness sunroom. The second floor has two bedrooms and a study. The room is simply decorated and all the utensils are neatly placed.
After taking a quick look around, Song Zhiyuan placed the medicine on the coffee table in the living room.
"Sister Song, what do you want to drink? I'll pour it for you." Shen Jingmo said as he tiptoed towards the kitchen.
"I forgot what the doctor said."
"Your foot is still injured, so don't walk around. Just go to the kitchen and get what I want to drink." Song Zhijian helped Shen Jingmo sit down, then walked into the kitchen and got two bottles of mineral water.
After so much trouble, it was already afternoon, but they hadn't even had lunch and were already starving.
Song Zhiyuan has never been able to cook since she was a child. The only thing she can cook now is clear soup noodles.
She usually eats in the cafeteria at work and school. Occasionally, she chooses to eat out or order takeout during breaks, so she doesn't need to cook for herself.
Song Zhiyuan took out her phone and skillfully opened the food delivery app. She looked at the man beside her apologetically and asked, "Jingmo, what do you want to eat?"
Song Zhiyuan tried her best to find a shop with lighter flavors.
"There are some vegetables and frozen meat in the refrigerator. If Sister Song doesn't mind, we can cook them at home." Chen Jingmo rarely ordered takeout or went out to eat. She had learned to cook from Song Jin before. Her cooking skills were not the best, but they were pretty good.
Song Zhiyuan looked at Shen Jingmo's feet worriedly, "But your foot is injured?"
"My foot injury is not serious." Shen Jingmo got up and went to the kitchen, pushed a high stool and sat down, "I can't stand, but I can still sit and cook."
"Yuanyuan, what do you want to eat?" After Shen Jingmo shouted, he realized that he was talking nonsense.
He actually called out the name he had always dreamed of.
His heart was beating fast, and he was not sure what Song Zhiyuan would think when he heard it.
He was so nervous that he didn't even dare to turn around to look at Song Zhiyuan. He clutched the refrigerator door tightly with his fingers to hide his inner panic.
It is precisely because I care that I am so afraid and cautious.
Hearing this sudden call, Song Zhiyuan's heart beat violently. She felt strange emotions in her heart. They were no longer in junior high or high school.
She did not reject it in her heart, but accepted it silently, or rather, she had a hint of expectation.
Chen Jingmo had his back to Song Zhiyuan. When he heard the approaching footsteps, his heart almost jumped out of his chest with nervousness, and the veins on his palm that was clasping the refrigerator door bulged.
Just as Shen Jingmo was thinking about how to explain, Song Zhiyuan's voice came from behind him, "I can eat anything.
Your feet are not convenient, so I will help you with chores. Just tell me what you want to do."
She came to take care of Shen Jingmo. She couldn't really let a wounded soldier take care of her and cook for her. What would that mean for her?
I guess she couldn't even eat dinner.
Shen Jingmo was helped by her back to the high stool and sat down. The moment he sat down, his heart was still beating violently.
Shen Jingmo thought about the ingredients in the refrigerator and drew a menu in his mind.
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