Junior, he has a wild mind

Chapter 42 Ah Qi, don't move around
"You put yourself into the patient's emotions, what do you use to heal him?"

Finally, the director patted Jiang Yu on the shoulder.

It is enough to say a certain amount, and the rest needs to be realized by oneself to be useful.

"Director, I see."

...

After the celebration banquet, Song Jiaqi went to the hospital.

The medicine that Xu Jia gave before has already been taken.

She waited in the car for Xu Jia to bring it over, but Xu Jia gave her a much smaller dose this time than before: "Take it at your frequency, sooner or later you will become dependent."

"But it does work." Song Jiaqi stuffed the medicine into the bag.

Xu Jia: "It works only temporarily. Song Song, I'm serious, go see a doctor while it's still early."

"Ah."

Why doesn't she know this truth, but there are still too many unfinished tasks and too many things that she can't let go of.

Xu Jia was on the night shift today, and he still had work to do, so the two of them didn't talk much.

Song Jiaqi was just about to start the car when he saw a pair of slender and straight legs stepping out of the elevator.

It's Jiang Yu.

Song Jiaqi glanced at his watch, it was past eleven o'clock.

He just got off work now?

Song Jiaqi originally wanted to pretend he didn't see it, but accidentally pressed the car horn.

In the extremely quiet underground parking lot, the sound was especially abrupt.

Jiang Yu also naturally followed the sound of the whistle and looked over.

Now that they were all discovered, Song Jiaqi felt that it was awkward to hide, so he drove the car directly in front of Jiang Yu.

The car window rolled down slowly, and a small head popped out of the car.

Perhaps because the two were too familiar, Song Jiaqi immediately noticed that Jiang Yu's emotions were not right.

Even the brows and eyes were stained with tiredness.

A dog man shouldn't be like this usually.

He should have been in high spirits.

Song Jiaqi guessed that maybe he encountered some troubles at work, or maybe he was too tired.

He also sent himself back to the hotel last time.

Thinking about it this way, Song Jiaqi felt that she shouldn't just leave like this, otherwise she would appear to be too heartless and ungrateful.

"Doctor Jiang, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Song Jiaqi paused, and then said, "This time, I'll take you and get in the car."

Along the way, the two were silent.

Song Jiaqi really sent Jiang Yu back to his villa obediently. She also got out of the car and said good night to Jiang Yu.

But this time she was so kind to Jiang Yu, but he seemed a little indifferent.

This made Song Jiaqi feel a little uncomfortable.

Song Jiaqi pointed at herself shamelessly: "Doctor Jiang, there is such a beautiful woman here this evening, shouldn't you invite her in?"

Jiang Yu didn't speak, but went to the door and entered the password to open the door. After changing his shoes, he took a pair of slippers and put them on the ground.

Song Jiaqi followed, knowing that Jiang Yu was holding it for her, so she changed it on her own initiative, and closed the door smoothly.

Jiang Yu ignored her and went about her own business.

After a while, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Song Jiaqi was sitting upright on the sofa, his mind was already in chaos.

Jiang Yu is a torturer, she took the initiative to comfort him, but he is still so calm.

Song Jiaqi began to suspect that she was sick and meddling in her own business.

Another 10 minutes passed before Jiang Yu appeared in the living room.

He was wearing a clean white T-shirt and gray trousers, his hair should have just been brushed casually, and it was still a little wet.

Jiang Yu bent down slightly to pour a glass of white water. Looking from behind, Song Jiaqi could just see his broad shoulders, narrow waist and very slender legs.

Song Jiaqi swallowed her saliva.

Jiang Yu turned around and walked over, and put the water glass in front of Song Jiaqi.

"Jiang Yu." In the end, Song Jiaqi couldn't help but speak first: "If you're really okay, I'll leave."

"Something happened."

He straightened up and stood in front of Song Jiaqi to block a small piece of light.

Before Song Jiaqi could react, she was trapped in Jiang Yu's arms.

A feeling of strangeness and familiarity swept over Song Jiaqi, and she was suddenly at a loss.

Jiang Yu hugged him too tightly, which made her uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but push him with her hands.

But she didn't use any force, just gently, like a kitten scratching someone's heart.

"Ah Qi, don't move around."

"Let me hug you."
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(End of this chapter)