Chapter 141 I Thought of You All Day

Xu Guangyao and Shen Shiyun spent the whole afternoon together in love. In the hospital, Qiao Xi submitted her resignation after Xu Xiuyuan repeatedly asked her to stay.

The handover will be completed within a month, and she suddenly feels a little confused.

Her biggest wish at the beginning was to open a Chinese medicine clinic. The Tian family and the Sun family later gave her a sum of medical fees, but it was still not enough to open a clinic.

"Have you really decided to leave?" Yan Shian asked after taking off his mask after finishing a day's work.

"Um."

Qiao Xi responded obediently.

Yan Shian smiled and said, "It's better to leave. It's good for you." He is from the same period as Cheng Han and knows about the old things.

Qiao Xi was forced to treat Liu Zongyun, and he broke into a cold sweat.

She broke the rules.

But there has been no news from the imperial capital, so this is good news.

"Qiao Xi, your personality is not suitable for staying in a conventional hospital. Although the hospital is good, you should have your own vast world. Treat patients and save lives, and study medicine."

She is so kind and so upright.

You need to go to a place where you can be the master of your own house instead of being led by others.

"Thank you, I understand." Qiao Xi took a deep breath and forced a smile.

Yan Shian was silent for a while, but still didn't say the words of advice. Three months later, the TCM needle test conference, which is held every ten years, will be held. The Haicheng TCM Association will definitely select people to participate.

Qiao Xi can't go.

Cheng Han should have warned her, so as an outsider he wouldn't say much.

"Doctor Yan, I'm going to do the ward rounds."

Qiao Xi said hello to him and left. It was her habit to check the rooms at night and go home after that.

Especially Ward 2121, which is a key focus ward.

She was tough in front of Liu Huimin, but she would not really care about human life in vain. In this month, she would still do her job well.

It was very quiet in the ward.

Liu Zongyun's complexion has improved a little, and the experts in the hospital are very dedicated.

Qiao Xi checked all the indicators, pulled out the gold needles that had been inserted earlier, and cleaned the needle holes.

I glanced at it and was suddenly stunned.

The skinny man on the hospital bed opened his dry eyes, his pupils were deep and no emotion could be seen in them.

Qiao Xi stretched out her hand, waved it in front of his eyes, and checked it again with auxiliary tools.

This is the unconscious reaction of a vegetative person.

She took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

This is a good sign, indicating that Liu Zongyun's condition has improved and his ability to recover is very strong. Qiao Xi has heard that sometimes the human body's will to survive will exceed its limit.

There is a word in medicine to describe this phenomenon: miracle.

"I wish you a speedy recovery." Qiao Xi said softly.

She took her things and walked out of the ward. Driver Lao Chen was waiting for her at the hospital entrance in a Rolls-Royce.

"Young Madam." He waved when he saw Qiao Xi, "Here."

The hospital staff were used to it. Everyone knew that Dr. Qiao's husband doted on her very much and the couple had a very good relationship.

Qiao Xi quickened her pace and got into the car.

"Young Madam, you are not on duty tonight?" Old Chen said with a smile.

"Yeah." Qiao Xi asked, "Has Mr. Huo gone home from get off work?"

"No, the company has been very busy recently." Lao Chen stepped on the accelerator and left the hospital.

Qiao Xi felt a little disappointed and said hesitantly, "Can I go to his company? I'll wait for him to get off work and go home together."

"nature!"

Old Chen responded with a smile.

Qiao Xi sat in the back seat, looking out the window and thinking about random things.

Mr. Huo clearly said that he would go home to paint after get off work tonight... Her cheeks turned red, and she cursed herself for being so unreserved.

There’s also a painting in the studio that hasn’t been put away yet. What if Aunt Qian sees it?

And the torn dress, how embarrassing.

The car drove all the way to Tianyuan Group. The whole building was brightly lit and many people had not yet gotten off work.

The driver, Lao Chen, explained, "Young Master values ​​the cooperation with the Zhong family. This is the key for the Tianyuan Group to enter the imperial capital. It is also the most important part of his business territory."

“That’s amazing.”

Qiao Xi sincerely admired and respected Huo Xingzhou, and she could understand Xu Xingluo's entanglement.

No one is willing to let go.

"Hello, Madam!"

The receptionist had a very high EQ and had memorized Qiao Xi's appearance long ago.

Qiao Xi smiled shyly.

Lao Chen pressed the elevator button for her and said, "The young master is in a video conference. Please wait in the office. I will park the car in the underground garage."

"Okay, you're busy."

Qiao Xi stood at the dedicated elevator entrance waiting for the elevator.

The passing employees cast scorching glances at her, and she also heard some girls whispering in secret.

"That's the boss lady. She looks very young. She's beautiful and she's the successor of Cheng Han, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. She's really outstanding."

"Indeed. Apart from her family background, she is on par with Miss Xu."

"Nowadays, marriages are all about matching up. Miss Xu and the boss probably have more things in common. If the old love cries, the new love will lose."

"What topic! It all depends on whether the boss likes it or not! During the last interview with the Xingyue Foundation, the boss personally slapped Ms. Xu in the face. Isn't this kind of preference obvious?"

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and walked into the elevator.

She didn't believe in the saying "If the old love cries, the new love will lose", but the phrase "equally matched" really touched her heart.

Many people said that she was not worthy of Huo Xingzhou.

The elevator stopped at the first floor of the president's office. There were large conference rooms on both sides of the corridor. Qiao Xi walked over slowly and saw that the No. 1 conference room was full of people.

Huo Xingzhou sat at the head of the long conference table. He had a calm demeanor and spoke fluent English.

Qiao Xi looked at him through the glass door and was impressed by his charm.

This is her husband.

Qiao Xi walked to the president's office lightly and admired the newly decorated office. The large French windows allowed her to see the twilight and sunset.

There were footsteps and the sound of a door closing behind me.

Qiao Xi turned around, but was held down by the man. His thin lips fell on her red lips, absorbing the sweetness.

The man's cold woody scent confused her nerves. Qiao Xi closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, and tilted her head back to kiss him.

Huo Xingzhou's eyes were dark, he picked her up and put her on the desk.

Confused and infatuated.

The office door opened and then closed. Qiao Xi turned around in panic, but he held her head again and kissed her even deeper and more passionately.

“Focus.”

His breath was hot and his voice was hoarse.

The collar of Qiao Xi's dress was torn open, and his hand fell to her buttocks and patted it gently.

"Do you still want to paint?"

"No."

Qiao Xi's breath was short and she squinted her eyes. The faint lipstick marks at the corners of her lips rubbed against his collar.

After a while, the office fell silent.

Huo Xingzhou forbearingly distanced himself from her, silently restraining his outward passion, and slowly tightening his hands around Qiao Xi's waist.

"Hmm..." Qiao Xi complained impatiently.

"Why did you come to the company suddenly?" he asked.

Her eyes sparkled, and she said in a wolfish tone, "Old Chen said you were working overtime, so I came to see you on the way."

"On your way?" He leaned closer, his hot breath licking her skin, "Tell the truth."

She is introverted, shy and reserved.

But Huo Xingzhou wanted her to be bold, frank and unrestrained in front of him.

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