Chapter 37 The caregiver is a little special
Before leaving, Yan Che left a friendly reminder, "Two caregivers will be here in about ten minutes. This is a bit special."
Ji Shian was slightly surprised, but then realized that he was probably deaf-mute. "Okay, bye, Brother Yan."
Zhou Xingzhi also slipped through the crack in the door. Ji Dongran's phone had been vibrating several times. She had one last scene to shoot, and moving around would be quite troublesome. Seeing that both of them were in a stable condition, she thought for a moment, "I'll go back after the caregiver arrives. It should be over in about two hours. I'll come back then and bring you something delicious."
One suffered a concussion, feeling dizzy and nauseous, while the other, battered and bruised, was ordered by the doctor to avoid certain foods. Ji Shi'an and Qin Yinghuai said in unison, "That's not necessary."
Ji Dongran pretended to complain and teased Ji Shian: "You're being polite to me again."
Ji Shi'an's eyes were dead. "I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't. I'm just afraid that when the doctor comes to make his rounds and sees me enjoying myself, he'll kick you out for corrupting the patients."
Ji Dongran was amused: "Look, you're even using honorifics."
Without mentioning how upset he was, Ji Shian maintained the false mask of someone who had weathered many storms: "I have to politely respect Mr. Qin's presence."
Qin Yinghuai, who was suddenly called out, said: "...Assistant Ji, you're too polite."
Ji Shian has a strong professional ethics: "This is what I should do as a subordinate."
Qin Yinghuai: "Oh." After saying that, he silently turned his head to look out the window, with the back of his head facing Ji Shian, exuding a hint of loss.
Realizing belatedly that his previous words had been a declaration of demarcation, Ji Shian fell silent. After a few seconds of deliberation about whether to remedy the situation, he scanned the furnishings in the room and lay back, feeling at ease.
What's the point of remedy? Patients should stop chatting and pay more attention to rest.
In less than a minute, Qin Yinghuai had mentally prepared himself and turned to ask Ji Shian how he had gotten himself into this state. Ji Dongran was amazed at how quickly he could recover from his defenses. He wasn't as useless as Old Man Qin had said.
Ji Shian pulled his head out of the quilt and sincerely suggested, "Brother Huai, why don't you continue looking up at the sky?"
Because she's starting to break down.
[Host, are you still in pain?] The system suddenly spoke, startling Ji Shian. She was now extremely sensitive, with a dark heart. She couldn't stand seeing others happy, and couldn't stand external stimulation.
Ji Shian: "Why, you want to come over and lie down here for me?"
The system scratched its head: [Then wait a little longer.]
What he said was a mess and irrelevant.
Ji Shian: "Can you speak in a more understandable language? I have a head injury and can't move."
[The real person who can't move is someone else.] The system looked at Qin Yinghuai secretly, [You know what, his new look is quite good.]
Ji Shian glanced at it and agreed, "Indeed, the buzz cut version is rare to see."
Ji Shi'an's forehead was bruised by a thermos lid, while Qin Yinghuai's car window crashed, and the airbag didn't deploy properly. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel to avoid losing an arm or a leg. To make it easier to treat the wound, his hair was shaved into a buzz cut, and when expressionless, his sharp features looked a bit fierce.
Ji Shian sighed inwardly, "If he goes out to discuss business with this look, every deal he makes will definitely fail."
The system was puzzled: [Shouldn't they be afraid of his pressure and try to win every deal they make?]
Ji Shian shook his head peacefully: "In a harmonious society, he can't just hit people and threaten them into signing a contract, but if they meet a partner they're not willing to mess with, they can run away."
"Whenever I went into negotiations, I had to appear mature and capable, but not too aggressive or aggressive. I also had to be friendly and kind to create distance."
"Colorful black is really the simplest request."
"Haha." Her words were filled with resentment, and she concluded, "This is a damn age where looks are everything."
Ji Shian and the system were joking around, while Ji Dongran briefly recounted to Qin Yinghuai the bizarre incidents she had encountered since this morning. Even without the elaborate embellishments, the sheer volume of unexpected events was enough to shock.
Qin Yinghuai was gloomy and the low pressure around him seemed to solidify. Feeling the cold wind coming from behind, Ji Shian turned over in confusion: What's going on?
When he turned over, the quilt fell to the ground. Ji Dongran was startled and quickly came over to hold him down, picking up the quilt: "You don't feel any pain anymore, right? I should find a bandage to tie you up."
Ever since she became acquainted with Ji Dongran, she has been talking nonsense to everyone, including herself, and blurted out: "This is not good, it's already restricted..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately shut herself off. She was in a good mood when she was alone with Qin Yinghuai, and she was eloquent when she was chatting with Ji Dongran alone, but once the two of them were put together... Ji Shian cried in her heart, feeling like a clown.
Ji Dongran was frustrated by her weak appearance: "Is it because of the environment that I can only perform small dramas in my mind when I am at work?"
Ji Shian's eyes lit up: "Sister Ji understands me!" After saying that, he bit the tip of his tongue and changed his words: "Madam understands me!" Still feeling something was wrong, it sounded like a housekeeper, so he got excited and said: "My wife understands me!"
Very good. I really need to be mindful of the way I address celebrities when I'm fangirling. Seeing the real person is really frustrating. My mind was full of goddesses, but I ended up blurting out the same names I usually use to joke with other artists' assistants.
Which worker hasn't made trouble? Ji Shixian coughed twice, his face calm and his voice pitiful: "Excuse me, do I still have a chance?"
Ji Dongran lowered his head to suppress his laughter. Qin Yinghuai took a sip of water and asked softly, "Do you want a job opportunity, or a chance to get promoted by using your fans?"
Ji Shian stood up silently and sat down obediently. "It all sounds dangerous. I'm still suitable for Makabaka."
Wait, something seems wrong.
She looked at her arm in surprise, then curled up her leg, which was bandaged like a hammer. Under the increasingly horrified gazes of Qin Yinghuai and Ji Dongran, she said blankly, "I don't feel any pain anymore."
Not only did she not feel any pain, she was now so energetic that she even wanted to go down and run around the hospital a few times.
The system said happily: "That's because I'm giving you special treatment~" It patted its chest happily: "I eat and drink for free every day and the host doesn't despise me. How can I bear to watch you suffer like this at this critical moment!"
[The Library's new tool, one-click repair! Isn't it super useful?]
Ji Shian's expression changed from surprise to joy and then to solemnity. "It's useful..."
But the problem is how she is going to explain to Ji Dongran and the innocent doctors and nurses that she was bedridden one second and full of energy the next.
She was too relaxed just now and felt a little guilty. There was some hesitation and worry in her eyes when she looked at Ji Dongran.
Qin Yinghuai thought desperately about the stairs: "Is it the anesthetic taking effect, or is it because I've become accustomed to the pain and the sensation has dulled?"
Ji Shian nodded vigorously, "Ah, right, right, right." Regardless of whether it made sense or not, any answer that had a tinge of reality would earn her approval. Common sense and logic were irrelevant at this moment; it was time to consider metaphysics.
"Or maybe I was so sad that I turned to happiness, and God finally took care of me as his grandson." She watched the scars on her arms gradually fade, and subconsciously wanted to tuck herself into the quilt.
Ji Dongran wasn't blind. The two people in front of him were obviously insiders, so he didn't say much. So he raised a smile and touched the end of Ji Shian's hair, "Are you sure it won't rebound?"
As long as the other party is not frightened, it's fine. Ji Shian breathed a sigh of relief, and then realized that her sister Ji was the heroine, and the name of the book was "Blasting Red".
[“I became famous after I became the villain’s cannon fodder wife”] the system reminded.
Oh yes, Sister Ji is a person who has seen the world. She tentatively said: "Well, this world is always magical."
Ji Dongran responded gently, "Indeed." No matter how she tried to comfort herself, she was still a little worried. "When you encounter problems that you can't solve, remember to ask the elders for help. More people, more ideas, maybe if we integrate them, we can break the deadlock."
Ji Shian was stunned, looked at Qin Yinghuai, and when he saw him nod, he also answered obediently.
Ji Dongran glanced at the door and said, "You two should rest first. I'll go see if the nurse has arrived."
After saying that, she hurried out, looked around, and then rushed into the corridor of the emergency passage. She took a deep breath, took out her cell phone and made a call.
"Hello, wife?" Qin Yucheng answered quickly.
Ji Dongran said seriously, "Ying Huai was in a car accident. He's fine with a mild concussion and is in the hospital. You should go back and take charge."
The more I think about it, the more terrified I get. A successful chairman's right-hand man, both of whom are top-notch in ability, must have drunk several kilograms of liquor to do something so self-deprecating as to serve tea and water and run errands for a star every day.
That meant there had to be something hidden. She had heard a little about Zhou Xingzhi's inexplicable tanning and his love-obsessed mind.
Although he didn't know what had happened to Qin Yinghuai and Ji Shi'an, neither of them was a reticent person. If he didn't reveal too much to her, it meant the timing wasn't right. Ji Dongran instinctively felt that what they needed most right now was time. So, he decided to take care of the logistics for the children first.
It's time to bring out the husband.
Ji Dongran adjusted his posture and relaxed a lot after thinking it through. "Ying Huai's special assistant, yes, that's Xiao Ji. I think the little girl is under too much pressure and has a tendency to depression. I'll take her with me to play for a few days. Don't let her get bored at such a young age."
"You? You've been playing for years. If you don't go back and practice, your brain will be rusty when you play chess again. Don't come crying to me if you can't beat my son."
"Those in the secretariat should be here recently. Anyone Ying Huai has noticed must have a special skill. Just use it to your advantage. Not familiar with them? That's nonsense. Didn't you bring up Yan Che? What's wrong with a year? Once a teacher, always a father."
"Okay, just go back to work. You'll get tired of traveling all the time. Come on, husband! You're the best!"
After a perfunctory compliment, Ji Dongran hung up the phone and said to himself: "It's true... men are always young." She was too embarrassed to look at a man in his fifties who was still acting like a spoiled child.
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