The doctor's advice was: "Maintain light exercise regularly to help the optic nerve recover..."
A bunch of technical terms.
Ning Qiluo nudged his arm: "Did you hear that? The doctor said he recommends you get some light exercise."
Jiang Yingchi looked at her: "Look at you."
"Look at me?"
Ning Qiluo didn't understand at first.
But when she saw the doctor's embarrassed expression and the nurses behind him snickering, she quickly understood. Her cheeks flushed, and she pinched his arm. She used a little force, but Jiang Yingchi remained unmoved.
After the consultation, Ning Qiluo said she had some other things to ask the doctor and asked Jiang Yingchi to leave.
Since the hospital had already taken care of everything, Jiang Yingchi wasn't worried about anyone letting it slip, so she got up and, guided by another doctor, went out first.
Ning Qiluo wanted to ask about contraceptive injections.
The first time, she didn't understand and was confused, but she was still afraid of getting pregnant, even though Jiang Yingchi had taken precautions after that.
The doctor informed Ning Qiluo of the pros and cons of the contraceptive injection.
After listening to the doctor's words, Ning Qiluo roughly understood that there were still risks involved.
She'll think about it some more.
...
After Jiang Yingchi came out, Huang Zhuo came over: "President Jiang, someone wants to see you."
Jiang Yingchi glanced sideways.
Huang Zhuo said, "It's Miss Sheng."
"When did she arrive in Hong Kong?" Jiang Yingchi asked in a deep voice.
Huang Zhuo replied, "Miss Sheng has been staying in Hong Kong for three days."
She arrived in Hong Kong before Ning Qiluo.
“Aro doesn’t want to see her, send her away.”
Huang Zhuo understood and was about to inform Miss Sheng when he turned around and saw that Miss Sheng had already arrived.
“I always thought that Mr. Jiang treated me differently.”
Sheng Changxiu wheeled over.
The temperature had dropped in Hong Kong, and she wore a light blue long dress with a long white cardigan over it, looking incredibly gentle. Her long hair cascaded down her sides, and her complexion was also radiant.
Jiang Yingchi stood still, her gaze cold and aloof.
Sheng Changxiu smiled and said, "I came here without presenting a formal invitation first. Does Mr. Jiang not welcome me?"
"I wouldn't say I dislike you, but since A-Luo doesn't like you, I won't associate with you." Jiang Yingchi's expression was cold, and her words were cold as well. Just standing there, even without speaking, created an unapproachable distance.
He gestured to Huang Zhuo: "Send her away."
Sheng Changxiu clasped his hands together, tilted his head slightly, and looked at her with eyes as gentle as a green lake: "So I'm not even a guest? Mr. Jiang is really boring."
After saying that, before Huang Zhuo could come forward, she wheeled herself to Jiang Yingchi.
She reached out as if to touch Jiang Yingchi's hand, but Jiang Yingchi had already turned away. "Miss Sheng's upbringing should be so good that I don't need to remind you to respect yourself."
“Hehe-” Sheng Changxiu chuckled softly, looking up at her: “So Mr. Jiang is quite interesting too.”
"Are you being tactless and thinking I have a good temper?!"
Jiang Yingchi's mood soured at the thought of the trauma the little girl suffered at Sheng Changxiu's hands.
With a cold face, he ignored her and turned to go inside to take Ning Qiluo away.
Sheng Changxiu's voice came from behind: "Mr. Jiang, I have something to say to you." At the same time, she precisely grabbed his sleeve and pressed her face against his sleeve.
Ning Qiluo came out just in time to witness this scene.
The moment she saw Sheng Changxiu, her heart tightened, and when she saw Jiang Yingchi and Sheng Changxiu holding hands, she almost fainted.
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