The Dragon Tengxiao Extra

I saw Qingyi again in the Zheng group that day. He was because the old man from the Wang family asked him to go to Zheng to follow his grandson for a while. He didn't expect to see her under such circumstances. When he saw her at the first sight, he recognized her. She had almost no change. Her bright big eyes were still as clear as water, as if flowing in a clear spring in the mountain stream.

She called him a bad peach blossom, and he could only accept the title she gave helplessly. She still didn't know how to take care of herself and hurt herself. That time, she saw her and Zheng Xiaolang being angry, and she actually took the bus so far. He just followed her quietly. Unexpectedly, she fainted as he thought. This little girl was really not worry-free at all. She knew that she was not that strong, but she still had to pretend to be strong.

In fact, if you want to like her, the time she fainted when she was very young, he fell in love with this little girl who was much younger than himself. It was just because her parents had an accident and divorce that he left here to live with his grandfather. It was because of his parents' marriage that made him sad and he was disappointed with women, so he kept playing in the world. He refused to take over his father's company, refused to take over the Long family's company, and secretly ran to the Wang family to become a small general manager. What is that general manager? His Long family's company is one of the best abroad. But he disdained that he wanted his father to regret it and regret raising a mistress outside. He also wanted his mother to regret it and regret raising a man outside. Although they eventually remarried for him, he was unwilling to give up and hated their childish behavior even more.

He didn't know one day that he suddenly had the idea of ​​getting married. He actually wanted to marry that little girl, wanted to marry her home and love her well, and cherish her well. At first, he was frightened by his thoughts. Until he saw her appearing in front of him countless times in his dream, he was still moved. He suddenly felt that marriage was not that scary, so he said to her half-truely, if he married you, I would. And he wouldn't have to have children in the future. He really wanted to do so, but who knew that the little girl didn't appreciate it.

He had always loved the little girl and kept secretly paying attention to her every move. It rained heavily that day, and Zheng Xiaolang had already gone out, but the little girl was still waiting for him to get off work. He called and asked Zheng Xiaoling to find out that she had not gotten off work. He was so anxious that he drove the car to find her regardless of the weather. Sure enough, he saw that she was actually wet from the rain. At that time, his heartache and anger were rushing towards him. He wanted to hold her in his arms and tell her that the man was not worthy of everything she gave. But he couldn't say it, how could he hurt her heart?

He kept paying attention to her silently, caring for and pampering her. Maybe this is his own life, but he could see it but not get it. He knew her several years earlier than Zheng Xiaolang, but because of those few years in between, they finally missed each other. If his parents had not divorced at that time, he would have protected her well, and she would not have suffered so much harm, and he could have stayed with her for the rest of his life.

I missed it and finally missed it. Even if he regrets it in his heart, he cannot make up for everything he missed. He cannot forget her, so he can only remember it in his heart.

Maybe God has long been destined to lose this missed fate and give him an eternal love.

This winter is particularly cold. Because he had just finished drinking the little girl's wedding wine, he was in a heavy and depressed mood. After drinking too much, he insisted on driving by himself. As a result, he could imagine that he had crashed and drove by himself into a big tree.

He woke up slowly from the darkness, "Where am I?" He asked at the confused and familiar figure in front of him.

"Where do you think you are? I really don't know why I want to save a drunk person like you, so why don't you just hit and die." The vicious words came out of the mouth of a nurse wearing a nurse's uniform with her back facing him. He almost fainted from anger. Is this an angel in white or a demon in white? How could he say such vicious words?

"You, you, I want to complain about you, which hospital is this?" He was so excited that he almost fell into a coma again by her.

"Chen Xiaoying, don't want this job to be taken. Your mother is in poor health. Don't you need this job to support her?" The middle-aged head nurse walked over with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Long is awake. What do you need, just give me instructions." The head nurse had a pleasing smile on her face.

"It's nothing, are you Dean Wang here?" He closed his eyes, really tired.

"The dean just came back, but he didn't see any patients."

"Just say that his nephew needs to see him and let him see me." He was a little angry. Why are these nurses bothersome? Chen, who is so vicious, almost vomiting, he is about to die. Now this is not arrogant or humble.

"Okay, I'll call him or not, as for whether he comes or not." The head nurse probably didn't know that the mysterious chairman was lying in front of him, otherwise he would have been so scared that his feet were weak.

"I still want to get close to our dean. I really admire you a shameless person." As soon as the head nurse left, she became energetic, as if she didn't irritate him, and she felt unhappy.

"I'm close to the dean. You damn nurse, don't I remember you at Zheng's Hospital? Why did you come here?" He was not completely stimulated by her.

"Haha, I will naturally go wherever I have more money. The benefits here are good and the bonuses are more, so of course I will change jobs. Isn't it normal to change jobs now?" She smiled guiltily, concealing that she had already recognized him.

"You're not afraid that I'll complain to you." He glanced at the arrogant little woman. This woman always looks different every time she sees her, just like a face change in Sichuan opera. If no one in Sichuan opera evolves her face and let her go, she would probably be able to go directly without even using a mask.

"Even if you complain, you must also get the evidence yourself. Our President Wang is a person who pays attention to evidence and will not listen to villains randomly."

"Well, I want to see if your dean really pays attention to evidence or listens to me." He half-supported his body and smiled at her.

"Young Master, why are you in the hospital? God, what's going on?" After finally being silent for a while, someone rushed in.

"Director, why are you so nervous?" The little girl found something wrong. Why is the dean so nice to the bastard on the bed?

"Young Master, are you okay? I just heard that you came over after entering the hospital." Dr. Wang walked to his bedside and carefully examined him.

Chen Xiaoying stood there as if she was stupid. The dean just called him Young Master, if his ears were fine, then this guy would be the chairman of this private hospital.

She stood there with a pale face, and suddenly felt a little reluctant. For some reason, seeing her pale face, he suddenly remembered the scene when Qingyi was hospitalized. She was also so pale, which made his heart hurt so much. So Dr. Wang gave her a nutritional injection to supplement her nutrition.

"Why are you still standing there stupidly doing something? Should the nurse do what you should do? Do you still need me, the dean, to teach you personally?" Dr. Wang was obviously angry and shouted a few times to ask her about her body temperature, but she didn't answer a word.

"Oh, what are the deans asking?" She seemed to finally come back to her senses and looked at the thermometer in her hand.

"Mr. Long?" he asked again. squeezed his eyes at her in a narrow voice, and his smile slowly enlarged.

"I haven't measured it yet." She lowered her head. If she hadn't had to make a living, she really wanted to tear the smile on his face.

"Take it quickly." Dr. Wang took a step back and asked her to take his temperature.

It was originally a trivial matter to take the temperature, but the little girl was also ruthless enough. When she put the thermometer into his armpit, she pinched her arm hard.

"Oh." He didn't expect that she was so brave and took revenge on her private revenge. The pinching was so merciless that he almost twisted her hand. "What's wrong with Mr. Long? He's afraid of taking his body temperature. Be good, don't be afraid." She smiled and looked very gentle.

She was pinching her and seeing her well-behaved look, he knew that she was clearly doing it for Dr. Wang to see her, but for some reason, she suddenly felt funny when she looked at her ever-changing face.

"Young Master, how can you feel? Didn't they give you a thorough examination?" Dr. Wang had long seen their expressions of eyebrows and eyebrows. Although he was happy for the young master, he was happy that he could put down the little girl. However, the little nurse in front of him was very disproportionate to him.

"Doctor Wang, I don't hurt anywhere. By the way, from today on, she is my designated nurse. She has taken care of me during the period of my hospitalization." He laughed and pointed at Chen Xiaoying, who was cleaning up the medicine truck with his finger. The more she was like that, the more fun he felt.

"Okay, you are a new nurse, are you? You will take full care of this place in the future. You don't have to go to other wards to deliver medicine." Dr. Wang sighed helplessly.

Two days later, "Hey, I said, Young Master Long, don't you have any hands? You can't eat by yourself." Chen Xiaoying stuck her waist and sat there and joked about him.

"Where is there anyone who eats with his left hand? My right hand is tied to my chest, so I'll try to eat with his left hand." He was a little angry. This is really a sin. Why did he just designate this vicious woman to take care of him? Any nurse who takes care of him must have pleased him very much. Who knows that his nerve is wrong? Alas, I can't tell you how much trouble you have.
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